Chapter Seventy-Four: Dancing (Part II)
Sister Qin.
Tian Ling'er.
Admirals.
Biological sister.
After a short pause, Ning Yi looked at the other cold woman beside the girl, who had been sitting silently, and immediately understood the truth of the matter after seeing the cold woman, whose plump figure was in stark contrast to the girl......
Ning Yi looked at Tian Yu faintly.
"You kid, you have a lot to do......"
Tian Yu couldn't help but explain: "Urle, I understand what you said before. I said everything I had to say, but unfortunately I was rejected before, and after I set off, I didn't say anything along the way......"
Tian Yu smiled bitterly: "Until now, I have nothing to do except silently protect her, and I don't see anything to say." ”
Ning Yi raised his eyebrows and said: "A good person will do it to the end, send the Buddha to the west, and I will help you today." ”
Tian Yu coughed, blushing a little and said, "Urle...... Thank you. ”
After saying this, Tian Yu bowed slightly, stretched out a hand to the indifferent woman sitting on the ground, and invited her to stand up and dance, and thunderous applause, laughter, and harmony broke out around her, and the children whistled and beat rattles.
Tian Ling'er's pretty face flew into a flush, and before she could speak, Sister Qin stood up.
A snow-white and delicate jade hand was placed on Tian Yu's palm.
Tian Yu was a little stunned.
Su Qin asked softly, "If it weren't for Urle, wouldn't you have come to invite me tonight?"
The honest man was stopped by this sentence, he was speechless for a while, and he didn't know what to say at the moment, so he hesitated: "At that time...... You're not...... Did you reject me?"
Su Qin put her other hand on his shoulder, looked at each other, and there was a hint of resentment in the woman's eyes.
This trip to the east was full of difficulties, and at the moment of life and death, Tian Yu carried the life and death of the entire team on his shoulders...... Where can I accommodate the love of children?
It's just that at this point, it doesn't matter anymore.
It's all in plain sight.
She whispered two words.
"Idiot. ”
Tian Yu took a breath lightly, the two were very close to the ground, the rhythm next to the bonfire became soft and slow, this scene was warm and soothing, he could smell the faint aroma of the woman, and the residual snow gas, his brain was blank, and his body swayed stiffly with each other.
Tian Ling'er looked at her brother, with a slightly reserved and honest smile on her face, and shook her head helplessly.
She walked generously in front of Ning Yi and stretched out a hand with a smile, "Urle." ”
The young girl's eyes were bent into a crescent moon.
The implication couldn't be more obvious.
It's time to deliver on that promise.
Ning Yi smiled and stretched out a hand and gently put it on it.
He kept an excellent distance, neither distant nor intimate, the two of them one after the other, swaying next to the bonfire, Tian Ling'er looked curiously at this young man from a foreign country, unlike the rough facial features of the grassland people, Ning Yi's face was relatively delicate.
It's not as good as an immortal like Luo Changsheng, but it's still quite beautiful.
Just looking at his appearance, he couldn't associate this slightly delicate young man with the mighty god who fought the snowspout alone on the grassland, and even now, Tian Ling'er still felt shaken when he recalled that picture.
And Ning Yi was in a trance.
The song of the prairie lingered in his ears, the bonfire swayed, and his thoughts drifted far away.
When he was in Hongshan, he also "danced" with a girl, but it was a little funny, every scene of the year was flowing in his heart at the moment, and Ning Yi thought of what he had just said to Tian Yu.
I slept in the imperial tomb for three years.
There are still people there waiting for themselves.
But if he dies here, the people there will wait...... But I can't wait.
Mr. Ye Changfeng once said to himself, the sword cultivation is not only the sword, but the sword heart, the husband was born in the heaven and earth, like a sword straight backbone, everything encountered, the rules of the world, must raise your head and chest, cut through, this backbone is where the sword qi is, people can die, and the sword bone cannot be broken.
If the Dao Heart is shaken, how should I go from now on?
Ning Yi took a deep breath.
All the distractions are left behind.
A soft, moist voice whispered softly in my ears.
"Urle ......"
"Do you have someone you like?"
......
......
Ning Yi opened his eyes, and he looked at the girl's face in front of him with red cheeks, but quite straightforward.
The woman on the grassland is completely different from the Great Sui.
It will never be hidden, played a sharp edge, beat around the bush, and secretly hinted.
That's how straightforward it is.
He smiled, "Yes." ”
Tian Ling'er was a little frustrated, but still didn't give up, and gossiped curiously: "Is it from the south, or from the demon clan?"
Ning Yi couldn't cry or laugh, Tian Yu's sister is really amazing.
It seemed that he had seen through Ning Yi's thoughts, and after saying what he had just said, Tian Ling'er immediately added: "Urle is very good-looking, and he is so ...... 'strong', he must be very popular everywhere, right?"
Ning Yi chuckled softly and echoed, "Yes, I'm very popular everywhere I go...... Whether it's north or south, they wish I was dying. ”
Tian Ling'er also smiled and said seriously: "My brother said that you are a god descending from heaven, and the prophet also said that Urle will be the king of the grassland in the future." ”
Ning Yi smiled bluntly and said, "Tian Yu and the prophet lied to you. ”
The girl was stunned, blinked, and did not speak.
Ning Yi said casually: "I will not only be the prince of the grassland in the future, but I will also hold two worlds, control the rules of the world, and all things will be born and destroyed." ”
Tian Ling'er was silent.
She paused and said seriously, "I believe it." ”
Ning Yi said dumbly: "Do you believe this?"
"I believe everything Urle says. The girl on the prairie suddenly raised her head and snorted, "Then again...... What does the girl you like look like?"
Ning Yi was speechless.
He had a headache and said, "You...... Just want to know?"
Tian Ling'er blinked and said seriously: "Can't you ask, I also want to be what Urle likes...... The rulers of the eight surnames on the grassland are all three wives and four concubines, and if they want to conquer Urle, two worlds, do they only like one woman?"
Ning Yi's biggest headache is this situation.
He regrets it a little now, and inserted a knife in Tian Yu's ribs, he knew that he would encounter this situation, so it was better to insert Tian Yu twice at that time.
The girl plucked up her courage and continued:
"Ulle, can't you see, I like you. ”
It's coming, it's coming, it's coming.
Ning Yi could only say helplessly: "Miss Tian, you are a good person. ”
You're a good guy.
Facts have proved that this sentence is not only practical in the Great Sui, even in the vast grassland in the north and further north, it has changed the language...... The true meaning of the language expressed in it is still alive and well.
Tian Ling'er held her breath and got such an answer.
Urle rejected himself.
Her big eyes were suddenly a little redder.
A hint of gloom flashed in the depths of her eyes, but then she turned into stubbornness, and after a short two or three breaths, the girl shook her head and squeezed out a smile, saying, "Urle, I know what you mean...... But I just want to express some admiration, if Urle doesn't like the way I am, I can change it, I heard that the women of the south are gentle and gentle, and have a soft temperament, but I am afraid that no matter how hard I try, I will not be able to become like that. ”
Ning Yi sighed and said seriously: "Miss Tian, you look good now, you don't need to change it." ”
Suddenly, there was a loud cheer.
The drums vibrate.
Ning Yi and Tian Ling'er were slightly stunned, looking in the direction not far away, in the crowd, Su Qin snuggled in Tian Yu's arms, the lips of the two people were pressed together, the flames were swirling, reflecting the crimson of the two faces, the woman put one hand on the man's shoulder, and the other hand gently drew a circle on the chest with her fingertips.
The end of the song.
Ning Yi smiled and easily opened Tian Ling'er's hand.
The girl has some loss, and some relief and relief.
She looked in the direction of her brother, Tian Yu and Su Qin hugged each other, the bonfire burned, everything was just right.
Someone applauded.
The girl with envy and blessings in her eyes applauded with the crowd, the crowd was noisy, she looked at the "Urle" beside her, everyone was laughing, Urle was also laughing, but it was different.
Tian Ling'er had a feeling.
This person does not belong here.
Even if she was standing next to Ning Yi now, the distance between the two of them was very close.
But she felt far away.
She had to raise her head to see the face of "Urle".
She immediately understood why.
The reason is simple...... He's Urle.
Who wouldn't love a young god who can fight against a snow tornado?
Tian Ling'er was in a trance, and found a lot of envious eyes, those girls who were the same age as herself, all looked at herself and "Urle" at this moment, she stood where those people wanted to stand, but she didn't see anything different...... Even if they are close together, they can only look up.
One is underground, the other is in the sky, like the frost grass on the grassland, and the bright moon in the starry sky, not the people of the same world.
The girl is a little ashamed of herself, and the confession she just made must be ridiculous, right?
Don't think about it, the woman you like must be the stars shining in the starry sky.
With the bonfire surrounding, Tian Ling'er rubbed her eyes and looked behind her.
Voices.
Urle left alone.
Not far away, Ning Yi found a slope, lay down lightly on the grassy slope, raised his hands and put them behind his head, he squinted his eyes, the fireworks of the bonfire, and the cheering crowd were all away from him at this moment.
The question the girl had asked herself just now echoed in the back of her mind.
"What does the girl Urle like?"
Ning Yi couldn't answer Tian Ling'er.
Not because he didn't want to answer.
It's because he doesn't even know how to answer this question.
Thinking of this question, the scene of that day in Tiandu came to his mind.
He asked himself.
"Do you like it?"
"Don't like it?"
"Like someone, do you need a reason?"
"Is it needed, is it not needed?"