Yuan Niang is a docile and well-behaved woman since she was a child, and her appearance is good, although the family was not very good when she was young, but after her uncle returned from the north when she was fifteen years old, she soon became a well-to-do young lady. From being a girl to marrying a wife, no one said that she was bad, and the same was true for the husband in the family, and she never had the intention of marrying a concubine, especially after the birth of her son, she took care of the family more.

The words of her husband, who didn't have the mind to marry a concubine, had a tryst with a prostitute outside was like a thunderbolt from the sky, and as soon as this statement came out, she felt a pang in her heart, grabbed Lin Can's sleeve and asked, "What the hell is going on?" Ah Can, don't lie to me. ”

Lin Can's face turned from white to red and then from red to purple, but he couldn't say a complete sentence.

"Sister, he thinks that you can't speak, others are like this, he can't speak well, he has been painting on the Linjiang Pavilion, today the Water Dragon Festival people are rushing to see the play, there is no one in the Linjiang Pavilion, he bumped into your husband in a tryst with a heavy makeup girl, so he hurriedly came to you, and when he saw you, it was not easy to speak, and he lied all over the world. Song Liuguang shook his head, didn't hit a single stumble, and said that Linjiang Immortal was about to believe it.

Yuan Niang listened to the tears hanging on her eyes, looking at Song Liuguang blankly, Lin Jiangxian stood behind her and waved her fist at Song Liuguang, comparing her mouth: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Song Liuguang didn't squint, and his tone was still heavy: "It just so happened that I saw it when I was running around playing, and then I followed Linjiang Xian all the way to see you, he thought that this was not a glorious thing after all, so it was not good to come in from the main gate and talk to you, just to get through the news." ”

"So," Song Liuguang looked up, "are you going to see for yourself?" ”

"Yes. Yuan Niang choked up.

"Okay sister, come out quietly by yourself, let's wait outside, go to Linjiang Pavilion together, you can come back at a glance, don't be too sad." Song Liuguang replied calmly, and then dragged the stunned Lin Jiangxian to climb the wall and climb out again.

"You guys are waiting outside the wall, and I came out the back door. After speaking, Yuan Niang wiped her tears and hurried away.

"What are you doing!" Lin Jiangxian couldn't help but curse as soon as he jumped down from under the wall.

"I still want to ask what you're doing?" Song Liuguang was also angry, she jumped to her feet: "You are very young and have a lot of fun, I thought that the good friend you said since childhood was a girl about the same age as you, and even smaller, and he was dragged out by a trick and a drag, a woman in his twenties from his uncle? Everyone is taller than you!"

"There are only two things that a woman has always worried about - her husband and her children, and I don't know if she has children, so I can only grieve her husband. Wait until you get to Linjiang Pavilion and then find a way to delay time. ”

Lin Jiang Xian's thoughts are not so complicated, because three thousand years ago, he jumped into his painting when the huge waves swallowed the city, and when he woke up, it was the night before the end of the world, and the endless reincarnation began, for him this is a world that keeps repeating, the only breaking point is his own painting, since he can't save others, he takes Yuan Niang to the side of his painting, and waits until the last moment to jump into the painting, at least, save her once.

But no matter what, it was like a spell, and he would never be able to bring Yuan Niang to the painting of Linjiang Pavilion.

It's ridiculous to say, the ridiculous lie he told was actually carried out by him, I don't know how many times, failed again and again, seeing that the whole house was smashed by the waves before she even got out of the door, and Lin Jiangxian also collapsed. He set the fire and dragged Yuan Niang out to run, but he was still found and stopped, and before he could say anything, everything was over again.

Song Liuguang saw that the young man in front of him turned from anger to helplessness, and finally his expression became sad, and he was a little unbearable, "Okay, don't feel too guilty, don't you want to save her, and finally told her that her husband didn't do it, and he has always been the only one in his heart? ”

"I," Lin Jiangxian said slowly, "I'm as old as her." ”

"What?"

The young man raised his face, and his eyes were faintly red: "Yuan Niang and I are real childhood sweethearts." ”

Before Song Liuguang could think about what this sentence meant, Yuan Niang had already walked over, her eyes were lowered, and her voice was dumb: "Let's go now." ”

In the middle of summer, the sky is blue and the sun is shining, and above the tall buildings, the wind blows from the river, and the water vapor is also dried by the sun, bringing dry hot wind.

What no one noticed was that at this moment there was a man standing on the eaves of the house overlooking the whole city, his face was like an ancient well, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"This little girl is really bad-eyed. An old, sly voice suddenly sounded.

Ling Yanluo didn't answer, he was the only one on the eaves, but this voice sounded out of thin air: "You, the master, are also not thoughtful, and throw such a big thing to a child without saying anything." ”

"But, I think it's really hanging, this little girl doesn't know anything, and this spirit is too obsessed, three thousand years, if it was placed in the outside world, it would have been enchanted a long time ago. ”

Ling Yanluo's silence made it feel bored, and it snorted again: "It's really boring, I hate humans because I'm so stupid." This spirit is too stupid, and so is your apprentice. It's so stupid, it's so stupid, it's really funny that I'm really going to take a woman who has died a long time ago to jump out of the realm. ”

Ling Yanluo only spoke at this time: "Better than me." ”

"You're not stupid, throw it at your apprentice what you don't want to do. ”

The wind blew the hem of Ling Yanluo's clothes, and he shook his head: "It's not that I don't want to do it, but I can't do it." ”

"Only she can do it. ”

Song Liuguang pondered what "generally big" meant all the way.

Since Lin Jiang Immortal can predict disasters and create this world, he is not a mortal?

However, he is not an immortal cultivator, how can an immortal mortal do it?

She raised her head and looked at Linjiang Xian who was walking in front with his head hanging, or Lin Can, he did not choose to walk with Yuan Niang, but stuck to the corner of the wall, keeping a great distance from her.

He said that he and she were childhood sweethearts, but none of the neighbors ever greeted him.

What is going on here? What happened to Lin Jiangxian, and what does it have to do with the world in the painting?

There was another point, she had to figure out why Ling Yanluo had thrown her here.

didn't say anything clearly, she disappeared directly, she met Linjiang Immortal so coincidentally, is she really stupid?

As soon as Song Liuguang thought of this, a burst of anger burned in her heart and rushed straight to her head, after going out of this place, she must run away and never come back.

People who cultivate immortals really don't have normal brains.