"Yiyi, don't say anything now, my sister will go back to Daddy's with you, tell him the good news, and make his old man happy. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Song Wan'er Qingqing stroked Leng Yiyi's hair, very pityful.

Leng Yiyi said stubbornly: "No, I must ask about this matter!"

Song Wan'er knew that Leng Yiyi had a stubborn personality, so she nodded and said, "Then you ask, just don't think nonsense." ”

The girl's heart is only known to the girl, Song Wan'er only heard the conversation between Leng Yiyi and Nangong Shaoyou on the edge of the cliff, and also understood, she looked at Leng Yiyi's expression and knew that there must be a sad hurdle in her heart.

And although her face is calm at the moment, her heart must be excited, and the questions she says at this time may not be very rational, and will push things to a point where they can't be repeated.

But that's what she does?

Since Nangong Shaoyou left the inn, Song Wan'er did not immediately go to find Mrs. Huijing and Mrs. Huiyuan, but her heart fluctuated, hiding in the room alone, her heart beating wildly.

Since she was separated from Nangong Shaoyou in Jiangxi, she missed it day and night, often gently stroking the cold ice sword at night, imagining that after Nangong Shaoyou came back, the two became husband and wife from then on.

She has always remembered his words, when the cold ice sword was returned, it was the night of the candles in the cave room, and every time she thought about it, she couldn't help blushing and heartbeating, and she couldn't help herself.

Fang Cai sent Nangong Shaoyou away, and he couldn't help but regret it very much at the moment, regretting why he didn't agree to his request.

Although it is sorry for Murong Feifei to do this, the two are happy, and when the love is strong, there is nothing right or wrong.

She was confused for a while, and ran out of the inn, hoping to see Nangong Shaoyou, but Nangong Shaoyou was already far away, thinking that he must be in a hurry to go back to drink.

I couldn't help but feel a little lost in my heart, so that I complained a little, and suddenly blamed myself very much, Nangong Shaoyou originally loved wine, since he let him go, of course he wanted to drink, and there was nothing wrong with it.

But she couldn't suppress the resentment, she thought that Nangong Shaoyou should wait for her at the door of the inn, even if it was good for a while.

For some reason, she has always been dignified and gentle, and suddenly there will be such an emotional change, which makes herself a little angry and a little angry.

This night, I felt that I cared very much, and I really wanted Nangong Shaoyou to stay by his side, and even fulfilled his wish just now.

"Amitabha! Song Nuxia is here alone, it seems that there is something unpleasant, and she can talk to the poor nun. ”

Song Wan'er looked at it, it turned out to be Mrs. Huijing, the head of the Emei faction, and she hurriedly saluted: "Mrs. Huijing, my father said that the Emei faction and Xiaoyao Palace are in-laws, he is the same generation as you, you can call me Wan'er, why call me a heroine, besides, I haven't done anything chivalrous and righteous, and it is not appropriate to call me a heroine." ”

Master Hui Jing couldn't help but laugh when she heard it, and felt that this Song girl was innocent, and she didn't have any city in her chest, and she loved it very much.

Song Zixiu was originally the same generation as her master Miaoyin, and she saw that Song Zixiu should also be called a teacher, but everyone belongs to different sects, and it doesn't matter if this teacher is called or not, and she is very grateful to Song Zixiu for her attention.

"Okay, I'll call you Wan'er, I'm much older than you, and I'm the same generation as you, it's also very appropriate to call Wan'er. Master Hui Jing said with a smile.

Song Wan'er didn't care what her seniority was, so she didn't pay attention to her words, but what she thought of in her heart was the intimate and charming thing with Nangong Shaoyou, even if the other party was not a monk, it was inconvenient to say it, she was not familiar with world affairs, but she was not stupid, this reason is still understood.

"Shitai, Daddy, they are drinking at the inn in front of the mountain, and it is estimated that they will drink until dawn, Feifei is chatting with her three uncles, I know that you and Mrs. Huiyuan are in the inn behind the mountain, so I want to come and chat with you, but I don't know if you are sleeping, so I don't dare to disturb, so I go out to wander around alone, and I feel a little depressed. Song Wan'er said in a low voice.

But she is not good at covering up, so when she speaks, her face is still very shy.

Although Mrs. Hui Jing is a monk, she is over sixty years old, and she naturally knows everything about the world.

Although I can't guess Song Wan'er's true thoughts, I can see her aura and know that she is missing her lover, but it is inconvenient to say that she is a monk, but her new marriage is imminent, which is very normal.

"Wan'er, the moonlight is very good tonight, why don't you accompany the poor nun to the back of the mountain and relax your mind?" Master Huijing saw the bright moon in the sky and was very interested.

Song Wan'er couldn't sleep anyway: "It's so good!"

The two of them looked for the night, chatting while walking, Master Huijing was too profound and extraordinary, but it also relieved Song Wan'er's inner depression.

The more the two chatted, the more intimate they became, and they walked many miles without knowing it, and then heard the sound of a conversation in front of them, and saw Leng Yiyi standing on the edge of the cliff with a dead face.

After listening to the conversation between the two, he knew what was going on, Master Huijing was too observant, and knew that Leng Yiyi already had the idea of dying, and he was afraid that Nangong Shaoyou would be difficult to rescue, so he ordered Song Wan'er not to go out for the time being.

broke a vine from the side of the mountain and tied it to herself, so that Song Wan'er grabbed one head, if Leng Yiyi really found a short sight, she immediately flew to the rescue, and the result was as she expected, and not only saved Leng Yiyi, but also saved Nangong Shaoyou.

Leng Yiyi, who was in Song Wan'er's arms, said formally: "Senior brother, what did you think in your heart when I fell off the cliff just now?"

"I didn't think about anything, I just wanted to get you up. Nangong Shaoyou also had a clear conscience about this, so he said it directly.

"Well, I know, you're bent on saving me at all costs. Leng Yiyi said softly: "Let me ask you again, if it was Sister Wan'er who fell just now, what would you do?"

Nangong Shaoyou said without thinking: "The situation is not the same, I will also jump!"

That's the difference. Leng Yiyi sighed: "I fell into the cliff, you don't want to save me with your life, do you want to jump out, hoping to grab my hand, and then throw me back on it?"

This was originally Nangong Shaoyou's idea, and there was nothing wrong with it, so he said: "Yes, I do think so, I would rather not want my own life, but also save you." ”

Hearing this, Song Wan'er finally understood the meaning of Leng Yiyi's question, and her heart was both sweet and unbearable.

Leng Yiyi continued: "And if Sister Wan'er falls into the cliff, you will also fly out, but you will want to live together when you are born, and die together." ”