546, leaving
After knowing each other for a hundred years, Tang Ling can be said to be bored in front of Cheng Yanjin for the first time. Although he was helpless, he could only return to his residence in the Fengyun King's Mansion and "rest well".
It's just that......
The door was opened, and two shadows had appeared in front of him, one with white hair and snow, and the other with a childish child, as if he had been waiting for a long time.
"You're finally back. Seeing Tang Ling, Jiutian stood up as if relieved, "Lingxiao asked us to wait for you here, saying that you have something important to tell us." But now, it seems, isn't that the case?"
In a word, she didn't care how Tang Ling was going to answer, and walked out of the door. Seeing this, Yan Ling was about to open his mouth to call-
"What that guy is fighting is enough for me to guess, and I'll leave this opportunity to you. β
When Jiutian spoke, his footsteps still did not stop, and it was not until he walked to Tang Ling's side that he showed a slight hesitation, and whispered to the master here: "Yan Ling has tasted the pain of pregnancy for your child, remember not to fail her." β
After that, a thousand thoughts seemed to have cut off the entanglement in his heart, and there was no hesitation in the pace of progress.
With a "squeak", the wooden door was closed, and the two people in the room were silent and facing each other.
As if to break the embarrassing atmosphere of the scene, Yan Ling, who was restless, thought about it for a long time, and then spit out a sentence: "It's not too early, please rest the sage first, Yan Ling...... Retirement. β
Just before she could lift her footsteps, the other party's response had already come: "I've worked hard for you this time." β
"Ahh
There is not much contact with each other, let alone real acquaintances. Looking back now, Yan Ling doesn't even know what she has insisted on for the past few years. But this short sentence of bland thanks made her feel that her inexplicable insistence had been exchanged for two words.
"Worth it".
Suddenly, she forgot to take a step.
At the same time, the thin figure has come to the front.
Perhaps because he was afraid that once he raised his head, he would see a different emotion in the other party's eyes, Yan Ling lowered his face and only pressed his forehead against Tang Ling's heart.
"I've heard Yun'er tell me the story of Rue Flowers, and since that day, whenever I think of you, I feel sorry. Yan Ling muttered, "Her weight in your heart has made it impossible for you to tolerate others. β
"That's true. β
"That'...... Can I let me linger in my dreams for a while?"
After another moment of silence, a pair of palms were placed on Yan Ling's shoulders.
That's all.
Outside, in the distance.
The initiator is looking out from afar.
"I said Lingxiao boy, your arrangement is really useful?"
Cheng Yanjin still didn't leave the wine, but while the whale swallowed the sea and drank, he still didn't forget the key point tonight. In comparison, Ling Xiao frowned: "I don't know, if Jiutian and Yanling work together, there may be a little chance for a turnaround." However, now only Yan Ling is left in the room, according to the awkward personality of the stinky father, he is only afraid of ......"
Obviously, they had already seen the Nine Heavens Fang Cai leave on his own.
Cheng Yanjin was silent for a long time, and suddenly spit out a sentence angrily: "It's all because that stinky boy doesn't eat oil and salt, isn't it just three wives and four concubines?"
"In your heart, Tang Ling will be such an abusive person?"
Leng Yan burst in, interrupting Cheng Yanjin and Ling Xiao's secret plan, and frightened them to turn around immediately.
The white hair is fluttering, and it is difficult to distinguish joy and anger on the pretty face of the nine heavens.
Cheng Biting Jin was thick-skinned, and he was already talking about him: "I said Brother and sister of Jiutian, the moonlight is good tonight." β
"Huh?"
The dignified Lu Guogong was suddenly silent in front of a thousand thoughts.
"Today is Xiaojing's big day, and I don't want to shout here. Jiutian stared at Ling Xiao, "But your arrangement really annoys me." β
Ling Xiao reacted quickly: "You and Yan Ling always look like they want to talk and stop, and the stinky father likes to fight alone. So what can we do? We can only use this bad idea to open the deadlock for you. β
"I don't need you to meddle in your business. Jiutian's brows loosened slightly, "I will give it to Yanling tonight, if you do anything wrong in the future, don't blame me for turning my face and not recognizing people!"
After that, with a deliberate anger, Yi Nian Qianqi disappeared in front of this pair of living treasures without looking back.
Cheng Yanjin was dumbfounded: "What does this little girl mean? We tried our best to create such a good opportunity for her, and in the end she was evaluated as nosy?"
"Who knows what sheβwhat they're thinking?" Ling Xiao cupped her chin and pondered, "Maybe what they want is not just the true meaning of Stinky Daddy's night, but from now on?"
If so...... It's hard. Cheng Biting Jin looked up to the sky and sighed.
Early the next morning.
"Ling!"
An exclamation had awakened Yan Ling from her dream, and she looked up at the indoor scenery, the thin figure that accompanied her to sleep last night was no longer there, leaving only Miyue Zhi'er lying beside her.
In a trance, Yan Ling raised his hand to wipe it from the corner of his eye, and found two lines of dried tears hanging on it.
A response came from outside the door that should have jumped out: "Stinky Daddy has left, and before leaving, he told me to take good care of you." β
"Lingxiao, is that you?"
There was only silence outside the door in response.
Yan Ling turned over and sat up, and at the same time hugged Ling Yao, who was still sleeping beside him, into his arms: "Ling Xiao, come in and talk to me about it." β
The door was pushed open, and a young man's face that was seven points similar to Tang Ling appeared in front of Yan Ling. Ling Xiao said to Yan Ling a little helplessly: "You just gave birth to Ling Yao, if you don't take care of your body well, Stinky Daddy will come to me to settle accounts." β
"He, will he worry about me?" Speaking of Tang Ling, Yan Ling unconsciously felt a little sentimental in his heart, "Jiutian has been by his side for many years, and he still ignores him, and how can I win his attention?"
Even though Ling Xiao seems to have no troubles at all on weekdays, he is still inevitably embarrassed at this moment: "Stinky Daddy is indeed a little paranoid. β
After driving away the loss in his heart, Yan Ling sighed: "Can you tell me the bits and pieces of Tang Ling and Yun'er over the years?"
Suddenly hearing such a request, Ling Xiao couldn't help but become serious even if she was naughty: "Why do you want to know?"
"I want to know, is the difference between me and Yun'er only in the time I met him sooner or later?" recalled the eyes that Tang Ling looked at him last night, Yan Ling sighed faintly, and stared down at the flesh and blood in his arms.
"Yes...... Right?"
has been with him for more than ten years, and Yun'er's smile and cheek have long been rooted in Tang Ling's heart, so that he can't forget the aunt and grandmother who can affect his ups and downs. Because of this, Tang Ling is still persistent in the smile and frown that can no longer be reproduced, and even dares to activate a formation that is enough to destroy the world, but the purpose is unknown, regardless of the sages to stop him.
"If it was more than ten years ago, the positions of me and Yun'er could be reversed......"
"There are all kinds of things in the world, but there is no 'if'. Ling Xiao approached Yan Ling, but his eyes were only fixed on his little brother, "Sometimes, focusing on the present is not necessarily a bad thing. Yun'er can affect Tang Ling's joys, sorrows, and sorrows, and accompany Tang Ling through the time when he needs support the most, and you gave birth to his closest blood for Tang Ling. What you have experienced seems to you is indeed insignificant. But have you ever thought that this insignificance is hard to find for others?"
Yet, we are still not satisfied with the status quo and wish we could have it all to ourselves. β
Tears flowed from a pair of beautiful eyes, and the last long sigh in Yan Ling's heart did not say it to the young man in front of him.
It's a pity that we don't have the right to accompany him on his last journey.