This matter is not just about saving people. There are too many entangled things in it.
Will Jiang Shuiyue be willing to save Xuanyuan Leng? This is one of them.
Once we go to rescue him, they will inevitably be involved, and a meeting is inevitable.
As for Jiang Shuiyue, although she has always chosen to avoid and turn a blind eye to her own emotions, that does not mean that avoiding them does not mean that they are not there.
I didn’t want to be involved with him anymore, but at least I could break off Jiang Shuiyue’s relationship.
He is a good man, and he deserves the love of a better woman.
And she will never be that person.
"What are you thinking about?" Xuanyuan Leng asked when he saw Luoxue was deep in thought.
"No...it's nothing!" Luoxue was stunned, a little flustered, and smiled unnaturally, trying to cover up his thoughts.
She thought that no matter whether she wanted to go or not, Xuanyuan Leng should not let Xuanyuan Leng know about it.
With Xuanyuan Leng's personality, I'm afraid he will definitely not let Jiang Shuiyue save him.
He would rather break an arm than owe Jiang Shuiyue a favor.
Xuanyuan Leng saw that Luoxue had not told him the truth, but he didn't mind. Once he really fell in love with someone, he could always be completely tolerant.
He thought that she must also have her own space.
His love can be selfish, but he will not restrict her. Because he trusts her, she will not let him down.
"Suddenly I really want to see you dance!" Xuanyuan Leng said. Although he really wanted to see her dance, the main reason was that he didn't want her to have random thoughts all the time.
Luoxue smiled lightly: "I'll dance for you."
With her curved lips and soft smile, although she is not the most beautiful, her smile is always the clearest without any impurities.
So clean and pure.
With the freshness of spring breeze, it blows on the face, making people feel comfortable physically and mentally.
"What kind of dance do you like to watch?" Luoxue asked. She didn't want this melancholy atmosphere to surround them.
Xuanyuan Leng pursed his lips slightly and said with a smile: "As long as you dance, I like to watch it."
After hearing this, Luoxue joked: "We, King Leng, who never flatter others, how come he has learned this trick of flattery today!" But his words were as sweet as honey in his heart.
He rarely says sweet words, but what he does say always makes people happy.
"Who asked me to prostrate myself under the skirt of a beauty at this moment? I can only learn this trick to win the beauty's favor and win her a dance!" Xuanyuan Leng also echoed her and said.
After saying that, both of them laughed.
However, each smile contains a different mood.
"Then I will dance a Sauvignon Blanc for you!" After saying this, his face flushed. This sentence seemed normal at first, but the meaning behind it was a secret confession.
"A whirlpool of clouds, a shuttle of jade, a light and thin shirt, and a pair of snails with light eyebrows. The autumn wind is strong, the rain is gentle, and there are three or two banana nests outside the curtain. What can people do when the night is long..." Her voice is crisp and soft.
, like the orioles coming out of the valley, touching the ears.
Sing and dance.
That figure suddenly seemed to turn into a piece of soft silk yarn, dancing with the song.
The waist is as thin and soft as a snake, twisting gently, and the slender snow-white jade fingers, like green onions, are slightly bent, half holding orchid leaves.
Underfoot, there are soft steps, light and slow, dancing to the singing.
With a twist, she looked at Xuanyuan Leng, her eyes as clear as water, full of emotion and sweetness, performed the song Sauvignon Blanc like a piece of wood, and conveyed her affection to Xuanyuan Leng invisibly.
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Pursing his lips slightly and giving a faint smile, he looked at her intently.
She is really beautiful, especially when she dances, her every move and smile, every move of her hands and feet, is light and calm, as calm and beautiful as a painting that people can't get enough of.
The fair and transparent face, the curved lips and the shallow smile are as attractive as cherries.
Every time he watched her dance, he felt the same throb.
The light blue dress kept flying in front of her eyes, sometimes unfolding like a blue lotus, sometimes flying like a butterfly orchid, with each dance step, different flowers bloomed...
Suddenly I felt like I wanted to keep reading...
This moment is so beautiful...
Luo Xue smiled lightly, and as the dance came to an end, she spun in the air and kicked up one leg. However, she did not realize that what she was wearing today was not a dance skirt, and the opening of the skirt was not wide enough.
For a moment, I exerted too much force, and my whole body was lifted by the hem of my skirt. I was in the air and was about to fall down.
But at this moment, Xuanyuan's cold eyes at the bedside tightened, and a thin black thread flew out of his hand.
With one roll, he gently rolled up Luoxue's waist, pulled hard, and brought it to his side.
Gritting his teeth, his face was calm. Although his actions just now hurt his internal organs, he did not show it.
He just wanted to tell her that she didn't have to worry about guilt. Even if he lost an arm, he could still do anything. He could see that although she had a smile on her face, there was a touch of sadness in it.
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"Are you okay?" Xuanyuan Leng asked.
Luoxue shook her head: "I'm fine, I just made you laugh!" She felt a little embarrassed. She didn't expect to dance in front of him twice and almost fell down both times.
"How can I know how to laugh? The princess specially gave me a chance to be a hero to save the beauty, but I cherish it very much." Xuanyuan sneered and urged.
Let the blush on Luoxue's face be even better than the sunset.
Qing gave her a gentle hug and hugged him: "Don't pay too much attention to my arm. Even if I don't have an arm, I can still do anything."
Luoxue's eyes were red. She had tried hard not to look so sad, but she still let him see it.
He asked her not to care, but how could she do it?
He is like this because of her...
He seemed to be able to read her mind. He knew what she was thinking: "I just feel happy to lose an arm for you. Think about it, how many times have I hurt you?"
Compared to being in danger and almost losing your life, what does this mean? After all, I owe you more?"
"Why do you still talk about the past?" She said softly: "I am a forgetful person. I have forgotten many things, so you should not remember them anymore."
She knew that he just wanted her not to feel too guilty.
However, her heart couldn't do it.
"Then you have to worry about my arm again. I don't like you like this." Xuanyuan Leng said.
Luoxue looked at him and nodded.
She was not sad, but she decided at this moment that no matter what, she would go find Jiang Shuiyue and try her best to save him. Even if she couldn't save him, at least she had tried hard.
In the future, you will not regret it...
(I have been feeling a bit unwell these past two days, so I will only update one chapter for the time being. I will make up for what I owe after I feel better in the next two days...)