Chapter 572: Meeting and not knowing each other after all 3
What appeared on the shore was another sweet smile that Ling Wu was very familiar with. Seeing Ling Wu swimming back hard, Ling Yun smiled and then turned around and left.
Ling Wu watched with annoyance as Ling Yun's figure was blocked by the branches on the shore. She hit the water surface hard with her arm and accelerated her efforts to swim back.
If she saw it right, the first thing she saw at first sight was Ouyang Xi
He is indeed not dead
But since this damn Ouyang Xi is not dead, why didn't he go find her after hearing those rumors?
Every night before entering the palace today, as soon as it gets dark, Ling Wu would go near the palace, hide herself in the dark, and look in the direction of the palace gate without blinking.
She was just afraid that after Ouyang Xi found out about her return, he would go to the palace gate to look for her without her whereabouts.
However, every time when the sky turns white, Ling Wu always returns disappointed.
Ouyang Xi seems not to be in Dongling Kingdom
Every night, Ling Wu's heart tightened a little bit, for fear that her guess would be wrong.
I'm afraid that Ouyang Xi is no longer alive
Otherwise, how could Ouyang Xi never show up?
Now this Ouyang Xi is really not dead. Just now, he was still following her, but he never came out to recognize her.
Thinking of the scene just now, after the surprise of seeing Ouyang Xi just now passed, the anger in Ling Wu's heart suddenly rose. Didn't he know the worry in her heart? If she hadn't looked back and glanced like this, wouldn't it have been
Are you going to avoid her for the rest of your life?
Lingwu climbed ashore wetly. She didn't even have time to wipe the water off her head, so she hurriedly looked around.
The lakeside in the night is still quiet
Where is Ouyang Xi’s figure?
Even the clever and smiling Lingyun has gone far away and disappeared without a trace
"Tomorrow, Western Suburbs Hunting Ground"
Ling Wu's eyes suddenly lit up. On a tree trunk by the lake, someone had carved a few words with a sharp weapon such as a dagger. She remembered clearly that the last note was picked from this branch.