"...Okay." Ling Luo held Xuanyuan Yu's arm. She held it so tightly that her knuckles turned white. She looked at the three people standing on the same front again, with such a look in her eyes.
indifferent.
Without saying anything else, Ling Luo turned her head, her waist-length black hair drawing a lonely arc in the air, and then followed Xuanyuan Yu and left the banquet room that made her sick.
Her palms were so cold that she was covered in a thin layer of sweat.
On the way back to Yuling Pavilion, Ling Luo finally remembered that she was just a wandering soul from a thousand years ago, filled with burning hatred in her heart and born for revenge.
Now, in this body, I feel a little too complacent. Unknowingly, Ling Luo has thought of herself as her.
"Luo'er, there is a saying that if someone doesn't do it for himself, he will be punished by heaven and earth." Xuanyuan Yu, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke up.
"In the future, don't place too much of the honor and responsibility of your family or country on yourself. It's too tiring, and you won't realize until you go around in circles that everything is in vain."
Ling Luo kept her head lowered, and she felt a warm palm, at some point, slowly wrap around her cold little hand.
"How many people in this world can cultivate to the realm of transformation and break through the void? In just a few decades, the most important thing is happiness."
Xuanyuan Yu's words were like a healing spring, slowly flowing into Ling Luo's heart. She was stunned, forgetting to break free from the big hand, and just let him hold her without any resistance.
"If you insist on fighting for those who care about you, then you must be prepared to be hurt. Guarding is a lonely thing in itself."
Xuanyuan Yu's voice was inexplicably ethereal, but still very gentle: "Guarding is done without expecting anything in return."
"If you care about it, it's not love."
Ling Luo finally raised her head and looked into the pair of warm peach blossom eyes. Her confused eyes gradually became clear and clear, and asked: "I shouldn't care about Ling Yue's affairs, right?"
The corners of Xuanyuan Yu's lips curved slightly, and his peach blossom eyes were full of smiles and doting, and said: "You are already the most dazzling. Even if you give some of your light to those lowly people, how can you do it?"
How about it? Even if those despicable people accept those lights, can she change anything and become noble?
In his eyes, she was like a piece of rough jade. Although she had flaws, after being polished, she would shine brightly one day.
"Luo'er, you have a divine body of extreme fire, and you are also extremely talented. It is very likely that you will reach the top and be called the Emperor of Martial in the future. Those who become emperors should have a broad mind." Xuanyuan Yu's eyes were burning, and the golden light that symbolized his emperor's blood flashed.
Then, the smile on the corner of his lips was so dazzling.
【You are the woman I like, the only woman qualified to stand by my side in the future.】
He said this in his heart.
"Can I prove the truth and become an emperor?" Ling Luo's depressed eyes suddenly became hot, "Is it true?"
A bright color flashed across Xuanyuan Yu's eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "Of course it is true. How can Xuanyuan Yu be an ignorant kid who boasts about Haikou?"
Ling Luo's face suddenly flashed with ecstasy, and her voice was extremely excited: "If I can attain enlightenment and become an emperor, I will definitely be able to break through the void and seek revenge on those two bitches Chu Ye and Ling Ying!"
"Wuzun Chu Ye? Wuzun Ling Ying?" Xuanyuan Yu was very surprised and asked, "Luo'er, how did you form a grudge with those two troublesome people?"
Ling Luo was in an excited mood and just replied casually: "It's a long story. I will tell you when the time is right."