"Even if you don't love it, you're mine!"

The voice is cold and shy, but the words are gradually raised: "All life and life are mine!" ”

Charcellu: "......"

She is much more mature than this one in her mental age, and of course she will not be provoked by his words.

Ling Shouyi was too excited, she wisely didn't stimulate him anymore, but chose to go along with her hair and change the topic frankly, "Okay, then don't talk about this, let's talk about another thing." ”

"Do you remember what I told you about the prohibition at the bottom of the sea?"

Ling Shouyi said expressionlessly: "The bottom of the sea is just a ruin, what tricks are you playing?" ”

She was stunned for a moment, a little puzzled: "How do you know what the bottom of the sea is like?" Did you go down and see? ”

Ling Shouyi was speechless: "......"

The corners of the girl's eyebrows and eyes in front of her seemed to realize something, and a soft smile suddenly bloomed, and Wu Lingling's eyes looked very happy.

Ling Shouyi was anxious: "Xia Forsythia!" ”

"Good, good! I won't say it! She took it when she saw it, sat down busily, and made a "shut up" gesture to herself.

Ling Shouyi: "......"

The boy looked away coldly.

"I don't know why there's a ruin down here." Xia Lianqiao shook her head.

No wonder Ling Shouyi's attitude was bad after she came back that day, it turned out that since she and Ying Long left one after another, the jade room had collapsed into a broken wall.

Thinking that the jade room is responsible for the role of a prison, it is not very glorious, perhaps at the beginning of the design, this was taken into account, and after Ying Long dispersed, he collapsed and disintegrated to destroy the evidence of the crime.

Without a strong corroboration, her heart is inevitably heavy, but now is not the time to dwell on this.

Taking a deep breath, she thought about it and brewed another rhetoric.

finally explained how she met Ying Long, what Ying Long said to her, and Ling Shouyi and Pan.

Of course, it still filtered out the part that she can't talk about now.

The more she spoke, the tighter Ling Shouyi's jaw tightened, and the deeper her brows furrowed.

He has been separated from his parents since he was a child, and if he says that he can see Rou Ji a few times occasionally.

He knew little about Ying Long, and he didn't have much impression.

The only remaining impression is the dying figure by the Tianchi.

It's just flesh and blood, blood and heart, as Xia Lianqiao speaks more and more deeply, repeating Hao Cang's words and deeds, frowns and smiles to him, and his heart hurts unconsciously.

This feeling made him unconsciously vigilant, as if he was facing a great enemy.

Ling Shouyi's face was not obvious, but the knuckles that rested on the desk were clenched until they turned white, and his thoughts were like porridge.

Can he still trust Xia Forsythia?

Was she lying to him again?

But the tone of her words did not seem to be fake, and the words and deeds of the person described also overlapped with the impression that remained in his memory.

Qu Cangfeng had seen Ying Long before, could he have instructed her to teach her to say this?

Until Xia Lianqiao suddenly mentioned Rou Ji.

"That's the way it is," she raised her eyes, "I know you may not believe it, but as long as you find the secret letter left by your mother, you will know if I lied to you or not." ”

The mother is always the most special in the heart of the child, even the father is insurmountable.

For a long time, Rou Ji has been the unspeakable existence in Ling Shouyi's heart, and it hurts when she touches it, and it hurts when she touches it.

The softest, most secret, and most embarrassing place in my heart was coldly poked.

At this moment, he seemed to suddenly become an eight- or nine-year-old child in front of her, sensitive, tired, and vigilant.

A vigilance and resistance rose from the bottom of his heart, Ling Shouyi's heart was shocked, Huo Ran stood up, pursed his lips and shouted: "Enough, you don't mention her." ”

The conversation broke down.

Xia Lianqiao didn't expect Ling Shouyi to react so much, she opened her eyes in astonishment, and said cautiously: "...... Xiao Ling? ”

Ling Shouyi's mind was confused, and his originally hard heart was crumbling in an instant.

It's hard to tell whether she's annoyed that she moved out of Joki to achieve her goals. I'm still angry with myself again and again, and I'm about to be convinced. Or resist turning back into that fragile, sensitive, paranoid child in front of her.

Ling Shouyi didn't say a word, and as soon as he urged the light, he turned into a white light and went away.

Is she in a hurry......

Xia Forsythia chased a few steps, looking at the light in the sky in a daze, with mixed feelings in his heart.

After hesitating in place for a long time, Xia Forsythia sighed.

Maybe she's really in too much of a hurry.

Ling Shouyi's defense line was torn open by her, and she couldn't wait to march forward and take him down in one fell swoop, but she didn't expect that this would definitely cause him to subconsciously resist fiercely.

He had an unhappy childhood, and the traumatic stress was understandable.

Thinking that Ling Shouyi might also need time to digest, she didn't rush him, but proposed a few days later that she might be accompanied by Zhou Ye to the palace where Rou Ji was imprisoned in the past?

Ling Shouyi unsurprisingly rejected her.

She was not discouraged, and instead asked him if he could accompany her on a trip, but Ling Shouyi still did not nod in agreement.

As a result, Xia Forsythia inevitably felt slightly tight.

If Ling Shouyi had been refusing to believe her...... She can't just sit back and watch time pass like this.

Xu saw that she was not very interested, Ye Yitang intended to explain, and rarely took the initiative to ask her if she wanted to go with her to the island.

Although Ling Shouyi took her to the Crossing Heaven Hall and did not ask her to leave, he did not restrict her freedom of entry and exit on the surface, but Xia Lianqiao never took the initiative to leave the Crossing Heaven Immortal Island half a step considering his mood.

Now she is in a delicate situation of being imprisoned and not completely imprisoned.

She has been bored in Duxiao Immortal Island for a long time, and she is indeed prone to cranky thoughts, so it's good to go out for a walk. Thinking of this, Xia Lianqiao nodded and happily agreed.

Before leaving, just in case, leave another note on the table, saying that you want to go out for a walk, and return after a short time, so as not to worry about it.

The main hall of the sky.

A desk, a green lantern.

Ling Shouyi lowered his eyes and looked at the letter on the table, speechless for a while.

The Wind Dew Hall has been dusty for a long time, and if you want to enter the Wind Dew Hall again, it is inevitable to send flying books to all parties and dredge up and down.

He didn't know what he was thinking.

I had to tell myself over and over again in my heart that he was not the capricious person who believed in Xia Forsythia, he just wanted to explore the truth of the year.

At this moment, Zhou Yuwen was outside asking to see.

Ling Shouyi subconsciously stroked the tooth marks on the side of his cheeks, and after thinking about it, the ghost envoy did not hide it, but only made a deep voice to let people in.

Zhou Yuwen is here to report on the recent movements of the family, these days the family and the two parties are ready to move, and the disputes and frictions in private are more intense than before.

In the ascension vein, Qu Cangfeng didn't seem to be willing to give up the calculations in his heart, and he still made faint moves behind his back, implicated in the nether realm.

In the lineage of the family, Yuan Bogong is the same age as him, and he has a deep grudge against him, Ling Shouyi knows that he will definitely use the topic to play in the trial in a few days, and he never dares to slack off.

What he didn't understand was why the two veins were fighting so far, and why the Emperor of Heaven still refused to show up, he used to think that this was just the Emperor's imperial power technique, but now it seems that there may be something else hidden in it.

At this time, as soon as Zhou Yuwenfu stepped into the hall, he couldn't help but be stunned when he saw Ling Shouyi.

Ling Shouyi sat at the table, wearing a white thin kudzu shirt with large sleeves, like a waterfall with black hair tucked into a small crown of white gauze, frowning and thinking carefully, with an indifferent expression.

The bruises on the side of his cheeks and the bloody tooth marks on the side of his cheeks were really eye-catching.

Zhou Yuwen gasped: "...... Master? ”

Ling Shouyi: "......"

Turning his eyes away from him uncomfortably, he said stiffly, "Cat bites." ”

Zhou Yuwen was puzzled, but no one in the Duxiao Hall had a cat......

After thinking about it, I felt a sigh in my heart, and I felt that something was wrong.

Don't dare to think further.

Ling Shouyi paused and asked suddenly, "She has ...... recently?" How is it? ”

Zhou Yuwen settled down and said, "Xia Daoyou is very friendly and gentle, and he only meditates and cultivates on weekdays, and rarely goes out and about. ”

Ling Shouyi didn't say a word, the glamorous and obscene scenes of the past few days passed in front of him, how much he hated her, how turbulent the pleasure was.

He couldn't forgive himself for feeling so blissful about her, carnal desires were dispensable to him, and what made him taste the most was the tremor of his soul when the two of them hugged each other closely.

She took it from herself, and the only thing she saw in her eyes was himself.

In this world, only he can make her show such a state, and only he can see her like this.

And only she can see the other side of his ugly, raging waves, never satisfied, insatiable, chasing after him, grabbing wantonly.

He is one with her, and he kneaded her into his own blood, and he melted into hers.

They are like a pair of jade jue that are seamless and perfectly bitten together.

A pair of souls begin in the wilderness and are destined to be united.

The heart that poured down from his soul was almost overwhelmingly satisfying, but it made him breathe out of his breath after thinking about it for a moment.

Thoughts follow you like a shadow.

Ling Shouyi couldn't help but clench his fingertips slightly, wanting to see that her impulse was no longer easy to suppress, but he still forced it down, calmly explained the business to Ye Zhouren, and then retreated the two of them, allowing himself to step on the smoke and go to the side hall.

He hadn't seen St. John's wort in days.

Ling Shouyi walked with the sword, and secretly thought to himself in his heart.

I went to her today, not to see her, but to explain to her about the Wind Dew Palace.

The sword light landed, and he stepped inside.

Before that, his heart had turned a thousand times, and he had already sorted out countless words for himself and brewed countless words.