Zhuge Qinglong's villa is not in the city center. It covers a larger area and is one size larger than Mengyao's villa. The other courtyard is not as ugly as Mengyao's. When Ling Jie came to the backyard, Zhuge Qinglong was lying down
On the swinging bamboo bed, he stared blankly at the blue sky and white clouds, his eyes deep and empty. Even though Ling Jie was standing next to him, Zhuge Qinglong still seemed unconscious and his eyes were still dim. If it weren't for Zhuge Qing's prior telling
Ling Jie and Zhuge Qinglong were still alive. Ling Jie really thought that the person lying on the bamboo bed at this moment was a dead person.
Ling Jie moved his nose and took a sniff. Not to mention, he really smelled the smell of dead bodies. Zhuge Qing thought that the reason why his brother became like this was because he was beaten to a tie by Ling Jie. In fact, she was only three points right.
First, she is a woman. It is difficult for a woman to understand a man. There are inherent differences in thinking between men and women, which are irreconcilable.
Apart from Zhuge Qinglong himself, there is another person who also knows the other two-thirds, and that person is Ling Jie.
"Now, Ling Jie, look, this is my brother. He has gone completely crazy. I called him for three days, but he didn't answer a word." Zhuge Qing pointed to the man on the bamboo bed, deeply moved.
Sighing, she really couldn't understand how her brother, who was so powerful in the past, could become so depressed now.
Ling Jie smiled faintly, "Just remember the bet between us. Next, let's see how your brother awakens his mind."
Ling Jie followed Zhuge Qinglong's gaze and looked up. He saw that the clear sky was all blue, stretching as far as the eye could see. Ling Jie sighed lightly, "The sky is indeed vast, but if you use your eyes, no matter how you look at it, you will never be able to feel it."
See the vastness of it. Look at it for one year, two years, ten years, or a hundred years, you are still you and will not change."
When he said this, Ling Jie paid attention to Zhuge Qinglong's changes with the corner of his eyes. Sure enough, his eyebrows moved and the wrinkles on his forehead obviously became deeper. Ling Jie dared to conclude that Zhuge Qinglong must have said what he just said.
He listened and was greatly shocked!
Ling Jie continued, "There is an old saying, wider than the river is the sea, wider than the sea is the sky, wider than the sky is the human mind, if you want to change your mind, you want to use your heart to accommodate all things
, to appreciate the vastness of all things in the world. Then, looking at the sky with your eyes is the best solution."
This time, Zhuge Qinglong frowned and relaxed several times, and finally said, "Then what do you think is the best policy?"
When he spoke, Zhuge Qing was horrified, his eyes widened in disbelief, and he even took a step back, "Brother, brother, you spoke..." After saying that, she rushed over and took Zhuge Qinglong's hand, straining
He started shaking, "Brother, brother..." But Zhuge Qinglong didn't say a word, his eyes still forgot about Lan Kong.
Ling Jie continued, "The best thing to do is not to look at the sky with your eyes. What you see with your eyes is just the endless horizon, and you can never feel the vastness of the sky. If you want to broaden your mind, you must look at the sky with your heart and feel the sky with your heart."
It’s so vast that it can accommodate everything!”
Zhuge Qinglong's face gradually regained its color, and his empty eyes gradually regained focus. His whole person seemed to be slowly recovering from a dead person...
Even, in Zhuge Qing's incredible eyes, Zhuge Qinglong slowly turned his head, his eyes moved to Zhuge Qing, but he quickly regarded her as nothing, flowing past her, and finally fixed on Ling Jie.
, "By feeling the vastness of the sky with your heart, can your heart become broad?"
Ling Jie said categorically, as resolutely as iron, "Yes, the heart contains everything. Naturally, it needs to be felt with the heart. How can it be seen with the eyes?"
Zhuge Qinglong was silent and kept repeating what Ling Jie had just said in a low voice. Finally he laughed loudly and stood up from the bamboo bed, "Hahahaha, feel with your heart instead of seeing with your eyes, hahaha."
...I finally understand, I finally understand, why you can do this but I, Zhuge Qinglong, cannot."
Ling Jie smiled calmly and stretched out his hand. Zhuge Qinglong also stretched out his hand as if he had a spirit. The two hands were tightly held together. Zhuge Qinglong said, "I am the hero, but you are the king. The reason why you are the king is
You can do many things that heroes cannot do."
Since ancient times, there has been no definition of what a hero is. In fact, it is hard to find a hero for hundreds of years. Born in troubled times, he can divide one area and dominate the princes. But a king can make all the princes willing to surrender, sweep across the four fields, and dominate the world. This way
Be the king!
"Brother Qinglong is serious, that one can indeed kill me, but I'm just worried about my own eyes. If you can risk it at all costs, I will die!" Ling Jie said humbly. Zhuge Qinglong held him tightly.
"Come on, brother Ling Jie, let's go to the living room to have tea and talk."
"Okay, that's best, please."
In the living room, a servant served two cups of hot tea. Ling Jie and Zhuge Qinglong sat across from each other. Zhuge Qing was really bored and ran to the garden alone to admire the flowers she had painstakingly planted.
"Brother Lingjie, are the wounds on your body feeling better?" Zhuge Qinglong asked with concern.
Ling Jie said, "Thank you Brother Qinglong for your concern. After staying here for three days, the wounds on my body have almost healed. I have been living and eating in your place for free these days. You see, it makes me very uncomfortable."
"Hahaha, brother Lingjie, you're welcome. I, Zhuge Qinglong, have only admired four people in my life, one is Guishou, one is blacksmith, one is Mengyao, and the other is Bingpo. Right now, you are the one I admire from the bottom of my heart.
Fifth person, during the three days when you were in coma, I invited the best doctor in Beijing to treat you. If the wound was not bad, I would have made myself blush." Zhuge Qinglong was in high spirits and showed no sign of sluggishness.
The look of clothes.
Ling Jie said, "Thank you so much."
"You're welcome, brother Ling Jie, come and have some tea. I've always been fond of tea but not wine. I heard that you are also fond of tea. I sent someone to bring you some good tea a few days ago." Zhuge Qinglong picked up the tea cup and said,
Ling Jie hurriedly picked it up, the two of them lifted it up in the air, and then each took a small sip.
"How does it taste?" Zhuge Qinglong was very concerned about Ling Jie's answer.
The host invites you to drink tea so warmly and asks you how it tastes. What else can he say? Ling Jie could only smile and say, "Not bad, very good. It seems that Brother Qinglong also has a lot of research on tea."
"Haha, I understand a little bit." Zhuge Qinglong said, "Brother Lingjie, don't worry, just rest assured and stay here. If Han Ping dares to come and ask for someone, he will definitely not dare to kill you without my consent.
take away."
Ling Jie took a sip of tea and asked, "What if General Han Ping must use force?"
Zhuge Qinglong narrowed his eyes slightly...
(I'm very sorry that I couldn't update the driver because I moved yesterday. I'll try my best to make it up today. I'm really sorry that I didn't have time to inform you that it wasn't until 11:30 pm.)