Painting of the Nine Immortals

"do you love me?"

The pretense is calm, but the tense words slowly sound, adding a touch of tenderness to this picturesque scenery.

The breeze was blowing, the willow branches were swaying, the lake was rippling, the beauties were restless.

Ling Tianxiang's intestines turned round and round, and she aroused great courage. She finally said a word hidden in her heart for a long time. Before Ling Xian traveled, she wanted to ask and make clear.

Like or dislike.

If she likes it, no matter how long, no matter how difficult, she is willing to wait. If she didn't like it, then no matter how far, no matter how hard, she still had to wait.

It's finally here.

Ling Xian sighed. He could hear the uneasiness contained in the woman's words, and he knew that he should not refuse, but he could not violate his own heart, and he could not deceive the woman who was affectionate to him.

He likes her but doesn't love her.

After being silent for a while, Ling Xian spit out two words gently: "Sorry."

Suddenly, the sky seemed dark, the air seemed cold, and my heart seemed broken.

Ling Tianxiang was pale, a heart slowly sinking, and Jiao's body was shaking, as if she had lost her strength to stand.

Ling Xian stepped forward and came to her in an instant, clutching her body that was about to fall, concerned: "Are you okay?"

"No, I'm fine." Ling Tianxiang's eyes were dim and disappointed, and she found herself lying in Ling Xian's arms, suddenly screaming wildly: "I don't want you to control, let me go, you let me go!"

Ling Tianxiang was emotional, and a pair of pink boxing furiously hit Lingxian's chest, but she was beating and falling weakly, crying, "Lingxian, I like you so much, why, why don't you like me ..."

"I ..." Ling Xian stagnated, her arms tightly holding her slender waist, but she couldn't say anything.

Not one person loves another person, then the other person must love this person.

Love, after all, cannot be forced.

Seeing her lover silent, Ling Tianxiang's heart was even colder. She broke free from Ling Xian's arms, staring at him with a pair of red and swollen eyes, and said coldly: "You go, hurry, go as far as possible , I will never see you again. "

Ling Xian sighed lightly, and then a movement of her mind, a streamer of bright jade hairpins, emitting a strong aura wave suddenly emerged, it is the jade phoenix that can block the early monk's full blow.

This thing is the best of the eight treasures, it is a rare treasure.

When Ling Xian saw this bun, she had decided to give it to Ling Tianxiang. Although it was not a good time to give a gift at this time, but missed today, probably in the future, there will be no chance to meet again.

"This thing is called Yu Fengyu. As long as you inject sufficient mana into it, you can inspire a defensive cover, which can resist the full blow of monks below the foundation, and can save your life in times of crisis. You must be Take it with you at all times, and keep it in your possession. "Ling Xian waved her sleeves, Xiu Yufa turned into a streamer, and then inserted into Ling Tianxiang's long hair, adding a touch of beauty to her.

Ling Tianxiangfang trembled, and Yu's hand gently touched Baodi, her pretty face suddenly softened, but the next moment, her complexion was cold again, and she threw Yudi to the ground, and said in a cold voice: "Lingxian, I don't want yours Something, hurry up and don't let me see you again. "

"You ... Take care." Ling Xian's eyes were dark, looking at the frosty Ling Tianxiang, sighing softly, then picking up the jade figure on the ground and turning away from the place.

At this moment, if it is unacceptable, then a sharp turn is the best way to deal with it, at least it will not drag the water and set the stage for another injury in the future.

Ling Tianxiang's face was pale, her body was shaking, she looked at Ling Xian's back without hesitation, and tears finally came to an end.

In fact, she knows that Ling Xian doesn't like herself most, but the feeling of love is too complicated and clearly, but she still doesn't give up, knowing that the words are out of nowhere, but she still asks and would rather let Distraught, he fell into the abyss, and he had to ask clearly and plainly.

However, when Ling Xian gave the answer, Ling Tianxiang suddenly found out that she could not bear the pain of heartbreaking, and her world seemed to collapse and collapse completely in an instant.

After standing for a long time like this, Ling Tianxiang returned from the loss of her soul, and her empty eyes appeared a faint look. She looked at the flashing jade jade on the ground, and her bright face suddenly burst into a bright smile. .

The little winglet picked up the jade, Ling Tianxiang wiped off the dust with his sleeve, and then inserted it in his hair, looking at the direction where Ling Xian disappeared, and the jade hand clenched into a fist, as if vowing: Ling Xian, I will not give this life to the next life, you wait, when I appear in front of you again, I must let you fall for me. "

...

Walking on the way to Linghu's house, Lingxian was in a mixed mood and turned around a thousand times.

There is both regret for Ling Tianxiang, and worry for her, and hatred for herself, but she has no regrets.

He is very clear that he just likes Ling Tianxiang, likes her kindness, her tenderness, but this is not love, a hundred years of fantasy, his only temptation is to be extremely deep in that city, and to choose to achieve his purpose Yu Wu sleeves by all means.

The feeling of being inexplicable may be because people are very cheap, do not understand how to cherish the people in front of them, but they are heartbroken and heartbroken for a person who is not worthy of nostalgia.

"The person who loves me and the person I love ..." Ling Xian shook her head, sighed, and then forced herself to stop thinking about the truth that even if she had spent her entire life, I was afraid I couldn't understand it, and strode towards Linghu's house. Go on.

At this moment, Hu Ziniang frowned, looking at her silent son who was silent, and said, "Huzi, do you really like that girl?"

Ling Hu drew his head, and when he heard his mother say that, he roused a bit of spirit and said, "I don't like her, you don't need to worry about me."

"dislike?"

The tiger mother is mad, although she knows her son is sensible and doesn't want to worry about his affairs, but when she looks at Ling Hu's feelings of love, she doesn't get angry, and she says, "I don't like how you can Is this what it looks like? Look at what you look like now. For a woman, you have become so distracted. Are you still a man? Nothing at all. "

Ling Hu's mood was low. If he changed into a normal one, he might still refute it, but at this moment he didn't have any mood. All he thought about was the girl like an elf.

Just half a year ago, he met a cute, lively and kind girl named Ling Rou, also a child of the Ling family. After spending some time together, Ling Hu couldn't help falling in love with her. Fortunately, This woman also likes him very much, and the two agreed to do this. Feijun will not marry in this life, and Feiqing will not marry.

However, this woman ’s family history is not ordinary. Her father was a deacon of the Ling family, named Ling Tiannan. Because of his outstanding performance in the war, he courageously killed the enemy and was favored by the second elder Ling Tianao. It became the nobleman of the Ling family, rising rapidly at a rocket-like speed, and is now the director of all deacons, with only the status of elders.

What does Linghu have?

If you want to look like you do n’t look like you, you have to do it for yourself, you have to have a family history, and you are at the bottom of the Ling family. How can Ling Tiannan marry his daughter to him?

It's not that he is inflamed, but that Linghu wants nothing, so Ling Tiannan doesn't believe his daughter can follow him and have a good future.

Therefore, he imprisoned his daughter and did not allow her to meet Ling Hu. However, after the war, Ling Hu could not help thinking about it and quietly visited Ling Rou, but was discovered by Ling Tiannan accidentally.

Originally, he wanted to have a meal with Linghu, but due to his daughter's hard begging, after all, he was weak and told Linghu that he would either bring 10,000 spirit stones to raise his relatives, if not, how far away How far, this life, this life, don't entangle Lingrou again.

So there is the present scene.

Ling Hu frowns, and the tiger mother is upset.

Ten thousand spirit stones are not a small number. Take Linghu for example. He needs 30 years of uninterrupted work to be able to earn these spirit stones.

Thirty years!

By the time he earns this huge sum of money, presumably Ling Rou has been married to a woman, and the children's children can play soy sauce.

Keke ...

Such a huge amount of money, how does Linghu not worry?

Of course, the most stressful is the mother-in-law of the tiger. Poor parents in the world. As a mother, she was unable to satisfy her son's wishes and provide him with any help. This made her look sad and helpless.

"Huzi, tell the truth to your mother, do you have to marry her?" The mother-in-law looked at Linghu and said in a deep voice.

Ling Hu lowered his head, and a moment of hesitation flashed on his dark face. He wanted to say no, but it turned into a simple word.

"Yes."

After hearing the words, the tiger maid sighed and gritted her teeth: "In that case, even if the mother doesn't want this old face, I still want to fulfill your wish."

"Mother, do you have a way?" Linghu's eyes suddenly burst into a glance.

"Well, there's nothing you can do, but your brother must have a way. Mother can only take this face away and ask your brother." Huzi mother sighed heavily. She was a strong woman and did not want to owe any kindness But looking at the gloomy appearance of her son, she was so distressed that she could only violate the principle and intended to ask Lingxian for help.

However, when she was planning to take Linghu to Lingxian's house, she suddenly heard a soft sigh coming slowly.

"Ma'am, what can you do to let Ling Hu tell me just one time, how can you use the word" qiu "if the family doesn't say two words?

The next second, Ling Xian walked slowly into the room, looking at the frowning mother and son, her brows frowned, and said, "Linghu, what's the matter? Why are you and your aunt so sad?"

Ling Hu stood up ‘Teng’ for a while, and when he saw Ling Xian, his heart was full of joy, but when he heard Ling Xian ’s question, his eyes could not help but dim, he opened his mouth and said nothing.

Seeing him silent, Ling Xian's eyes narrowed, Shen said, "What the **** happened? Come on!"

"Let's just let the mother talk." Hu Ziniang rushed out. For the sake of her son, she would rather go against her principles, sigh and tell those things to Ling Xian.

His eyebrows stretched slowly, Ling Xian couldn't help crying and laughed, "I thought something had happened. It turned out that your kid was looking at someone else's girl, but the old man didn't agree."

"brother……"

Seeing Ling Xian make fun of herself, Ling Hu's face showed an embarrassed smile, and twisted like a big girl: "He didn't say no, he just asked me to take a 10,000 spirit stone to raise a relative."

"That's because he knows you can't get this huge sum of money. He deliberately made it difficult for you. It seems to give you a glimmer of hope, but it makes you fall into greater despair." Ling Xian's eyes were cold and cold Humming: "You can not hurt your daughter's heart, but you can block your mouth and prevent outsiders from saying that he is a power villain. Ling Tiannan, you have a good calculation."

The centuries of fantasy have allowed Ling Xian to experience all the ugliness of the world and see through all the darkness, so he is used to thinking of people as bad as possible.

In fact, Ling Tiannan did deliberately make things difficult for Ling Hu, but his nature is not bad, and it is not as bad as Ling Xian said, but from the perspective of his father, he does not want his daughter to marry a person who has no family background. Little monk.

Ling Xian looked at Ling Hu sharply, and said, "I ask you, do you really love that girl?"

"Yes brother, I love her very much." Ling Hu replied solemnly.

"What love do you a 14-year-old boy know?" Ling Xian laughed but didn't make fun. He could hear that Ling Hu didn't hesitate when he talked. It can be seen that he really liked the girl, even if not Love, even if only for a while, it is also worth Ling Ling's help.

People in the world of immortality are generally precocious, both mental and physical. Therefore, it is not uncommon for young people to marry at the age of 14.

"Brother, aren't you only one year older than me?" Ling Hu whispered.

"I'm only one year older than you, but I'm not like you. I want a woman so young." Ling Xian Yile patted his head and said, "Well, I'll help you in this matter, lead the way Right. "

However, Ling Hu was hesitant, glanced at his mother and said, "Brother, you have helped me enough, I ..."

"What nonsense? What are you polite to me?" Ling Xian glanced at him, then looked at the mother-in-law, and said, "Madam, you don't think too much about it, you don't know what kind of character you are, it's not that rich I forgot the villain, so something will happen in the future. Don't hesitate to come to me. "

Hu Zi Niang smiled kindly and said, "Hey, madam knows, Hu Zi, Ling Xian, since you said, you're going to lead the way, don't want to marry your wife?"

Hearing her mother's own words, Ling Hu's dark face smiled into a flower, and her eyes regained her radiance.

"Your boy."

Ling Xian shook her head helplessly, her eyes flashed a coldness, and said, "Let's go, brother to take you to propose a relative, I would like to see how extraordinary his family is, not even my brother."