Chapter 211: The Bright Moon at That Time
As soon as Mingyue Fang was on the top, Shui Lingluo sneaked down the mountain, and walked straight to the nameless new tomb with light steps. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ ο½ο½fo
At this moment, she was thinking in her heart, it was still early, I wonder if Brother Ling had already arrived there? The last time I asked him to confirm Han Bing's identity, I don't know what the result was?
Because she looked down and thought about her thoughts, she didn't pay attention to the movements around her, until a white figure appeared not far ahead, and she suddenly stopped in alarm.
"Miss Luo'erβ"
A Qing Yue's voice sounded, the tone was soft, but there was a faint hint of imperceptible nervousness.
Shui Lingluo stared closely, and it turned out to be Han Bing, dressed in white, standing in the moonlight, looking at himself with a smile.
Seeing the bright smile on his face, Shui Lingluo's heart jumped unexpectedly, and he asked softly, "Master Bing, why are you here?"
"I'm waiting here for you, Miss Luo'er. β
Han Bing said as he walked in front of Shui Lingluo.
"Wait for me?" Shui Lingluo looked at him suspiciously, "Why?"
"I'm here to thank Miss Loel for saving her life yesterday. β
Han Bing said as he made a deep swipe to her.
Shui Lingluo couldn't help but chuckle and said, "Young Master Han Bing doesn't have to be so polite! Yesterday I just forced myself to come out, where could I really save you? In the end, it was only by the intervention of my master and ancestor that I drove away those who wanted to harm you. β
"If it weren't for the girl's righteous help, Sect Master Xue might not have been able to take care of the affairs below. Han Bing smiled faintly, "Moreover, thanks to the girl for giving me a hemostatic pill, I am really grateful!"
Seeing that he was so polite and sincere, Shui Lingluo nodded with a smile and said, "Okay, I accept your gratitude!"
It's strange to say, when he really faced the cold ice, Shui Lingluo felt more and more that he didn't look like Xiao Yu.
Because she was still thinking about the agreement with Ling Qiyu in her heart, she didn't want to talk to Han Bing anymore, so she stepped forward again, ready to continue her journey.
Who knew that this cold ice did not mean to let her go at all, but stepped forward and asked with a smile: "Miss Luo'er, where are you going?" It is not safe to walk alone at night when it is dark, so let's give the girl a ride." β
Shui Lingluo naturally couldn't let him see Ling Qiyu, so he immediately shook his head and said, "I don't go anywhere, I just stay bored on the mountain and come out for a walk." You don't have to accompany me, I'll take a look around here and I'll be back soon. β
Han Bing looked up at the big and round moon in the sky, and said to her in a gentle voice: "Such a moonlight is indeed unforgettable. Since the girl is out to relax, why don't I accompany the girl and you to enjoy the moon on Cuiwei Mountain?"
Shui Lingluo just wanted to refuse, but when he raised his eyes, he saw Han Bing looking at him with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his shining starry eyes were full of sincerity.
For some reason, this gaze made Shui Lingluo confused for a moment, and nodded to him in a daze.
Seeing her nodding, Han Bing's eyes suddenly showed an irrepressible look of joy.
Seeing his slightly childish expression, Shui Lingluo, who had just come to his senses and felt remorseful, finally swallowed back the unspoken words of rejection, but Ying Ying smiled, sharing the simple joy of the young man in front of him.
Cuiwei Mountain is located in the eastern suburbs of Jingyang City, the mountain is not high, but the peaks are beautiful, and there are many ancient trees that are green all year round, so it is named Cuiwei.
On weekdays, this Cuiwei Mountain is indeed a good place for people in the capital to visit the spring. But at night, it gives people a feeling of deep mountains and dense forests, especially secluded forests.
Fortunately, the moon on the sixteenth of tonight was large and round, and through the branches and leaves of the tall trees on both sides, a dappled and quiet moonlight fell on the rugged mountain road.
Although Shui Lingluo has kung fu, because he is not familiar with this mountain road, he can't help but have some difficulty under his feet. She had just climbed a steep slope, and seeing that the mountain in front of her seemed to be steeper, she couldn't help but stop and breathe a little.
Suddenly, she felt one of her right hands grabbed.
When she raised her eyes, she saw that Han Bing's pair of stars were full of care, she pursed her lips and smiled lightly, and let him take her hand, all the way to the top of the mountain with the soft internal force transmitted from his palm.
Standing on the top of Cuiwei Mountain, looking up at the moon, I really felt that I was much closer to the bright jade plate.
The breeze came slowly, blowing Shui Lingluo's long hair, exuding a faint fragrance.
Han Bing gently sniffed the familiar fragrance, and his left hand still held the girl's little hand firmly, reluctant to let go.
So, he was pulled by Shui Lingluo to a bluestone near the cliff and sat down.
Then, Shui Lingluo naturally pulled his hand out of his hand, pointed to the moon in the sky, and said with a smile: "I seem to have seen the jade rabbit inside!"
Han Bing quietly clenched his left hand, which still had the residual warmth of Yiren, and said with a smile: "I didn't see the rabbit, but I saw Wu Gang who was cutting down trees." This kid is really a fool! Obviously he has Chang'e by his side, but he is there to fight a tree!"
"I heard that if he can't cut down that laurel tree, he won't be able to become an immortal. Shui Lingluo said seriously.
Han Bing couldn't help but sigh, "If you can't be with the person you think of in your heart, even if you really become an immortal, what's the use?"
"But what if you can't find the person in your heart anymore?"
Shui Lingluo looked up at the moon, thinking with some sourness in his heart, if Xiao Yu was really gone, then he would be like Chang'e, waiting for this life alone.
Han Bing turned his head to look at Shui Lingluo's side face that was even more beautiful in the soft moonlight, and for a while he was a little stupid, and couldn't help but murmur in his mouth: "Luo'erββ"
Shui Lingluo slowly turned his head to look at him, and only after a while did he ask, "Master Hanbing, what do you ββ, call me?"
Han Bing suddenly came to his senses, and was stunned, before he replied casually: "Luo'er, I think it's better to call you Luo'er! Why don't you call me Han Bing too, and save the long-winded titles of 'girl' and 'son', is that good?"
Shui Ling Luo is not a rigid person, but she always believes in her heart that the only man who can call herself "Luo'er" is only Xiao Yu.
She bit her lip and lowered her head, and said softly: "I'm ββ, Cold Ice Child, you still call me Miss Luo'er." Or if you don't like it, you can call it the Water Girl. β
Seeing her slightly gloomy expression, Han Bing naturally guessed what she was thinking, and felt both extremely heartwarming and extremely distressed.
He pursed his lips deliberately, and said with obvious dissatisfaction: "Luo'er-"
But as soon as he came into contact with Shui Lingluo's extraordinarily insistent gaze, he hung his head in disappointment, and had to mumble softly, "Girl-"
Shui Lingluo smiled a little apologetically and asked, "Is there anyone who has a mind in the heart of the cold ice prince?"
Han Bing looked at her and nodded.
"Surely it's not that Qingluo girl?"
"Such a powerful woman, if anyone's heart falls into her hands, I'm afraid she will be drunk and eaten!"
Han Bing said with an exaggerated expression of avoidance.
Shui Lingluo was immediately amused by him and smiled, "I think no matter how powerful she is, I'm afraid she is not your opponent." β
"Luo'erβ"
After a pause, he gritted his teeth and added, "Girl, aren't you afraid that your heart will fall into my hands?"
Shui Lingluo couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, turned his head to avoid his almost eager eyes, and said in a low voice: "I ββ, my heart has long been given to others, and I will never get it back." β
Han Bing snorted a little unconvinced, and said, "I think that if that person didn't give his heart to you, then your heart must still be there." In this world, sincerity can only be exchanged for sincerity, not by forcible seizure. β
"Naturally, his heart has already been given to me. β
Shui Lingluo couldn't help but smile sweetly, but there was a trace of sadness in his eyes.
"Oh, where are his people? No one is there, so what do you say about delivering sincerity?"
Hearing Han Bing's somewhat willful rebuttal, Shui Lingluo just smiled bitterly.
"I was told that he would never come back. But I don't believe it, I just want to wait for him to come back. If he really doesn't come back, then when I go to the underworld and see him, I will give him back his heart. Otherwise, without a heart, how can he still be reincarnated as a human being and see me in the next life?"
Han Bing suddenly stretched out his arm and hugged Shui Lingluo tightly in his arms, sighing, "You stupid girl-"
That strong and powerful arm trapped Shui Lingluo firmly, so that she could not break free, but she did not want to break free.
Because she suddenly found that in this warm and wide embrace, all the pain and hesitation in her heart disappeared in an instant......