So, a young general who had done something bad rubbed oil on his feet and ran away.
The loud sound of falling water in the yard startled Ling Luo.
Her wound was half bandaged, so she didn't care. She hurriedly pulled on her clothes, opened the door of the boudoir, and walked to the lotus pond in the yard.
There is no wind or moon tonight, it is a cloudy day.
On the black sky, even the stars were only a few, shining dimly.
But Ling Luo has the ability of night vision.
She saw at a glance that the "gift" flapping awkwardly in the lotus pond was none other than Xuanyuan Yu.
The pupils slowly dilated, and the lips were half-opened, showing extreme surprise.
But the surprise only lasted for a moment. Looking at Xuanyuan Yu's appearance, Ling Luo couldn't help but laugh, "Puff".
Xuanyuan Yu flopped in the lotus pond for a few times before regaining his balance. In the dark night, his face looked very embarrassed and his ears felt hot.
Dragging his wet body, he walked step by step through the water to the edge of the pool.
After walking in, he saw her expression clearly.
She crossed her arms, tilted her head slightly, and smiled very playfully. She was like an elf in the dark night, and every smile was fatally attractive.
Xuanyuan Yu was stunned.
She...is smiling to herself?
How long had it been since he saw her smile?
The woodcutter with the ax in his heart finally stopped chopping, the pain stopped, and what followed was an uncertain joy.
"Why are you so dazed? Why don't you come up?" Ling Luo smiled lightly, like a beautiful epiphyllum blooming at night.
She stretched out a hand towards him.
Looking at the white and tender little hand and the bright wrist half exposed under the sleeve, Xuanyuan Yu's Adam's apple moved slightly, and his beautiful peach blossom eyes widened.
He lost the ability to speak.
He even lost the ability to move, his legs were soaked in the cold and bitter winter water, and he could not move forward.
"Idiot, I called you, why did you ignore me?"
Ling Luo smiled lightly, and there was light flowing in her bright pupils.
Xuanyuan Yu's thin lips, which were bruised by the cold, moved slightly, with an extremely excited expression on his face. He wanted to say something, but in the end he was too excited to say a word.
Ling Luo was speechless.
She called him so nicely and angrily twice, but he actually ignored her?
Could it be that he still holds grudges about how she hurt him a few days ago?
It's understandable when you think about it. Men have very strong self-esteem, especially those like Xuanyuan Yu who come from the blood sect of Emperor Jin Yuan.
Well, since he doesn't want to come over, let her take the initiative to come over. It's okay to give in to him occasionally.
Ling Luo sighed softly, stepped forward, reached out and grabbed Xuanyuan Yu's arm, and pulled him out of the pool.
"I told you, don't you feel cold? It's the depth of winter, and the water in the pool has a thin layer of ice. Come out quickly."
Xuanyuan Yu was a little dazed, but was still pulled ashore by Ling Luo.
He blinked and stared at her soft side face for a moment, unable to look away.
"Luo'er..."
"I told you what's good about you. If you want to come in, just come in through the gate. Now it's better. You fell into the pool and became a drowned rat. In such a cold weather, you might even get sick from the cold, hey."
"Luo'er..." Xuanyuan Yu's voice was a little hoarse, not like his own.
"Yu, actually I've thought a lot in the past two days. What happened that day was indeed too much. I'm sorry."