The woman in white looked at Yin Hong at the tip of the sword in a daze, her head went blank, and two lines of tears slipped down again. Ling Huheng had a resolute face, and regardless of the piercing pain, he slowly took another step forward.

I could only hear the iron-sharpened fairy sword wreaking havoc in the body without the shield of spiritual power, piercing the body and making a dull sound. The woman in white finally came back to her senses, her trembling hand could no longer hold the bloodstained fairy sword, and fell to the ground with a "bang", but Ling Huheng's chest spurted out a bloody arrow, her face turned pale, but there was a relieved smile on her face: "If you still don't understand your hatred, you can stab a few more swords......" Before he could say it, the corners of his mouth also oozed blood, which seemed to hurt his heart.

The woman in white took two steps back, groped around her body in a panic, took out a small porcelain bottle, and held down the excited Ling Huheng with the soft wattle without saying anything, pulled out the small porcelain bottle, and poured the earthy brown powdered medicine powder on the long opening, her eyes were full of tears, as if she would roll down if she was not careful.

Ling Hu Henghun didn't care about his injury, but he lifted his weak hand with difficulty, gently wiped the tears from her face, and said, "Don't cry, okay?"

The woman in white collapsed in that moment, because she had completely fallen into Ling Huheng's tenderness and couldn't extricate herself. The physical trauma could not withstand the trauma in his heart, so that Hu Heng only felt as if his heart was being cut alive by a knife, and the pain could not be expressed in words.

I don't know how long it took for the woman in white to slowly control her feelings and raise the beautiful face that made Ling Hu Heng stunned. said: "You sue me, did you really do that?"

Needless to say, this woman in white is the fluttering Yang Zhishuang. Ling Hu Heng's face turned a trace of blood. He said with a stern expression: "I Ling Hu Heng is a man who stands up to the sky, how can he do such a dirty thing? I swear by my life, I only like one woman in my life!" When he said the last sentence, Ling Hu Heng's eyes when he looked at Yang Zhishuang were already full of tenderness.

Yang Zhishuang heard Ling Huheng say this, where is there still the heartbroken state before? The corners of his eyes were full of joy, and he muttered, "Then who is this lucky woman?"

Ling Hu Heng took a deep breath. Speak clearly and say: "Don't you understand, except for you, I will never fall in love with another person in my life." ”

Listen to Hu Heng's affectionate confession. Yang Zhishuang's eyes were swirling with tears again, and he muttered: "The mountains have no tombs, the rivers are exhausted, and the winter thunder is shaking." Summer rain and snow. Heaven and earth are combined. Dare to fight with you!"

Ling Huheng knows that this poem is from "The Evil", which is a warm confession of an infatuated woman to her lover, and it is very ingenious in art. After the protagonist of the poem swore to the sky and frankly expressed the wish of "knowing each other with the king and living a long life", he turned to the perspective of "never with the king", which is more emotional than tiling. The protagonist envisions three sets of peculiar natural variations. As a condition for "never being with the king": "the mountains have no tombs, and the rivers are exhausted" -- the mountains and rivers have disappeared; Summer rain and snow" - the four seasons are reversed, and "heaven and earth are combined" - return to the chaotic world again. These assumptions are more absurd and bizarre than the other, and they simply cannot happen. This emphasizes the protagonist's unswerving love so much that the possibility of "breaking off with the king" is fundamentally excluded. This unique lyrical approach accurately expresses the absolutist psychology that is unique to people in love. Yang Zhishuang took this opportunity to express his feelings at the moment, why not make an oath to stay with Ling Huheng?

Ling Hu Heng was so happy for a while that he didn't know what to say, and after a long time, he muttered: "Hold the hand of the son, grow old with the son!"

Seeing Ling Huheng's stupid expression, Yang Zhishuang smiled and continued: "Ru Xi! I want to be with you, and my long-term companion is dying. The sky is panicked, the earth is dead, the sun rises in the west, the sun sets in the east, and the yin and yang are reversed, and they are not with the king!"

The meaning of this poem is similar to that of "The Evil One", and the content is even more straightforward, which makes Hu Heng's mind short-circuit for a while, where can he think of any poems? His eyes looked straight at the gentle woman who fell into his arms, looking at her beautiful face, he just wanted to be eternal at this moment, and the two would never be separated again.

Yang Zhishuang's woman's unique sensitivity also noticed Ling Huheng's fiery emotion, her delicate body trembled slightly, as if she had no strength in her body, she snuggled softly in Ling Huheng's arms, listening to his strong and powerful heartbeat, and blushed for a while. In his heart, he said: "Oh, it's not good, I made a private agreement with him for life so lightly, my mother always said that men's words are not credible, is what he said true? Also, I confided in my heart so lightly, will he look down on me because of this, thinking that I am the kind of water-based Yanghua woman?......" For a while, the mood of suffering from gains and losses filled Yang Zhishuang's heart.

But he didn't know that Ling Huheng was so excited at this moment that he just wanted everyone in the world to know that he had captured the heart of a beauty! The strong and powerful heartbeat in his chest was just a table of extreme excitement.

After a long time, Ling Hu Heng came back to his senses, looked at Yang Zhishuang's bright red lips, his heart fluttered, and he couldn't help but kiss him slowly. Yang Zhishuang only felt that her head was blank again, and the touch on her soft lips, which was full of man's smell, all made her cheeks red. But she is extremely obsessed with this feeling, his domineering, his tenderness, and his love are all in this kiss, this moment, as if the heavens and the earth are still, Yang Zhishuang also hopes that this moment can be still forever......

This kiss seems to have flowed for millions of years, the flowers bloom and fall a few times, the clouds are rolling and the clouds are soothing, and the apricot blossoms on the pond surface have passed through the years. A moment of eternity, that's pretty much it!

At this moment, it seems that only the two of them are left. In the quiet jungle, time has stood still, and only tender and sweet words linger.

After a long time, the two parted. This kiss made both parties understand each other's hearts, what are those gossips? Yang Zhishuang clearly felt Ling Huheng's fiery but true love, this feeling, why use words?

The two looked at each other speechlessly, because there was no need to say more words at this moment, and everything was silent.

Unconsciously, the day was empty, and Yang Zhishuang came back to his senses: "Oh, I forgot about something important!"

Linghu Heng said softly: "What's the matter?"

Yang Zhishuang said worriedly: "Su Wujian from the Xuechi Sect sent a message to pay respects, saying that the purpose of coming to visit the mountain gate today is naturally to arrest you. You killed his disciple, with his calf protection nature, where will he let you go? You go quickly!" Yang Zhishuang was heartbroken when he heard about Ling Huheng's "actions" before, and he just wanted to slash him. But at this moment, she already understood that Ling Huheng was just framed by someone, so she naturally cared about the safety of her lover.

Ling Hu Heng snorted coldly: "Murderers are always killed, and those who advertise their names and decencies have a few good things!"

Yang Zhishuang didn't know the truth, so he immediately asked, and when Ling Hu Heng thought of the death of his father-in-law Du Sheng, his eyes turned red, and his voice was hoarse as soon as he told the events of those days, Yang Zhishuang understood. Ling Hu Heng said the Linglong thing without scruples, and Yang Zhishuang inevitably felt a little jealous in his heart, but when he thought that she had taken care of Ling Hu Heng for more than a month, the anger in his heart towards Ling Hu Heng also disappeared a little, and he was a little happy in his heart: "Heng Lang's heart is all in me!" She is a smart woman, so she naturally understands Ling Hu Heng's intention to say Linglong, and makes it clear that she is the only one in his heart, how can this not make Yang Zhishuang happy?

It's just that when Yang Zhishuang heard Du Sheng's death, he couldn't help but feel a trace of melancholy in his heart, and said: "Father-in-law, his old man loves you so much, but I haven't been able to see him......"

Ling Huheng was very moved in his heart, and said: "If the father-in-law knew that he had such a good daughter-in-law, he would be very happy!"

Yang Zhishuang is a woman after all, how can she withstand such an explicit statement? Immediately blushed, and said, "Bah, nonsense!"

Ling Huheng just smiled stupidly, if Wu Zhen was here, he would probably be depressed: "Why is my junior brother like me?"

Ling Huheng finally finished talking about the events of the past few days, and Yang Zhishuang's heart kept rolling: "Speaking of which, it's all rumor-mongers who are hateful, and one rumor killed so many people!"

Ling Huheng said coldly: "I will definitely avenge my father-in-law!"

Yang Zhishuang suddenly remembered: "Oh, you go quickly, it's already noon at this time, presumably Su Wujian is also here!"

Ling Huheng said: "I can hide for a while, I can't hide for a lifetime! I have heard that Ling Yao will also come here, I will go to prove my innocence!"

Yang Zhishuang thought about it, if Linghu Heng's innocence could not be proven, then Yang Xianyang and her mother would not agree to them being together. Thinking of this, Yang Zhishuang didn't object, but was a little happy: "This nerd, presumably also considering our future, otherwise how could he care about this kind of thing?" In fact, she misunderstood what Ling Huheng meant, Ling Huheng just wanted to correct his father-in-law's name, but he didn't care about his reputation. He cares more about the person who spreads rumors behind his back, because that is the murderer who really killed his father-in-law!

Ling Huheng looked at the green bamboo forest not far away and said, "I want to go back to the green bamboo forest first and tell Master Sù." Are you going?"

Yang Zhishuang already knew at this moment that Ling Huheng's parents were dead, and his father-in-law left him, and the closest person at this moment was already a silent Taoist, and going to the green bamboo forest was not equivalent to seeing a family? Xiu's face was red, she didn't dare to look at Ling Huheng's eyes full of anticipation, and said loudly: "I'm going back too, maybe grandpa is also looking for me." ”

Yang Zhishuang was afraid that Ling Huheng would see the flush on her face, so she turned around and ran away. Her crisp voice echoed in the air: "Nerd, remember, you can't be impulsive!"

Ling Hu Heng smelled the residual fragrance of Yiren in the air, and he couldn't help but feel a trace of melancholy in his heart. Thinking of Yang Zhishuang's face, Ling Huheng couldn't help but show a gentle smile, and slowly walked towards the green bamboo forest...... (To be continued......)

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