Not all reunions after a long absence mean good things.
Some meetings are inherently more cruel than long separations.
The hotel room was very quiet.
Wang Yuetong stood in the living room. In the dark environment, her eyes were as cool as water, looking at Li Tianlan quietly.
Her exquisite short hair is smooth and neat, her beautiful and voluptuous facial features are lightly painted with pink and white, her close-fitting white professional suit is clean and elegant, and her well-proportioned slender high-heeled shoes are stepping on the soft carpet. Her figure stands very straight. She was once
The youthfulness and liveliness seemed to be gradually disappearing from her body. She had been nourished by Li Tianlan, experienced in Tiannan, and represented the Donghuang Palace in Central Continent. The former little princess gradually matured, and the little princess became a little woman.
Charming, elegant, cool, reserved and dignified.
She looked at Li Tianlan quietly, her eyes as cool as water became gentle, gentle and a bit strange.
At this moment, Li Tianlan's mind was filled with scenes related to Wang Yuetong.
The rich and varied images sparkle with different emotions.
From the first time we met to the present reunion after a long separation.
For a very brief moment that seemed very long, he raised his hand.
Wang Yuetong spoke.
Her voice was quiet and soft.
Her smile is impeccable, almost dazzling in its beauty.
But her words were like blades, cruelly cutting the distance. Following her voice, the two ends of the living room seemed as far apart as the end of the world.
"Your Highness."
She said softly: "Long time no see."
The corners of Li Tianlan's mouth moved.
His figure was extremely stiff. In silence, he grasped his hand and put it back on the table.
"Young Master, I will go back first."
Tian Tian sighed and stood up, his voice calm.
Li Tianlan nodded.
Tian Ye walked out the door, and when she passed by Wang Yuetong, she glanced at Huangfu Qiu Shui, who was surprised at first but now a little at a loss.
Huangfu Qiushui blinked, quietly stepped back a distance, and then quietly slipped back into the bedroom.
In the quiet and almost suffocating environment, Li Tianlan finally moved.
He pulled out the chair next to him and said hoarsely: "Sit."
Wang Yuetong walked over gently, and every move she made carried a kind of perfection that she had cultivated since she was a child. Her manners were innumerable, as if she was born with reserve and nobility.
Li Tianlan looked at her quietly and said softly: "When did you come to Beihai?"
"Your Highness is wrong."
Wang Yuetong did not sit next to Li Tianlan, but sat opposite him. She smiled slightly, but her eyes trembled: "Beihai is my home. I came here to go home. I came back last night."
"Yeah, go home..."
Li Tianlan murmured to himself.
"Say it."
Wang Yuetong looked at him tenderly and strangely.
Li Tianlan lit a cigarette, and amid the smoke, his silence seemed to be endless.
"Tell me your conditions."
Wang Yuetong said softly: "You stayed here all night, which proves that we can negotiate. We would like to hear His Highness's conditions."
"condition?"
Li Tianlan glanced at her.
His voice was also calm.
The calmness of both parties merged together and turned into complexity, into desperate love, and into reluctance.
In the end, the silence turned into an emotion called unfeeling.
"Beihai may not be able to give you the explanation you want."
Wang Yuetong said quietly.
Li Tianlan smiled to himself.
Of course he has conditions.
But he never thought that this condition would be stated in front of Wang Yuetong.
The cigarette burned out slowly.
The messy sounds of wind and rain filled the world.
The chill of early autumn in Beihai seemed to permeate through the windows, making people despair with its indifference.
Li Tianlan slowly put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray.
"Hand over all the heads of the Demon Legion, and hand over the remaining six famous swords from the Beihai Province. The Beihai Legion must publicly apologize to the Snow Dance Legion."
He still has many conditions.
But these are the three most important ones.
Wang Yuetong listened quietly.
Her eyes became softer and gentler, with a faint sparkle.
"Is there no room left?"
She looked at Li Tianlan and asked softly.
Li Tianlan did not hesitate. He shook his head slowly, very slowly, but very firmly: "No."
"Beihai will not agree to your conditions. This exceeds our bottom line of compromise."
Wang Yuetong's voice calmed down, no longer cold or gentle.
Li Tianlan nodded and said yes.
A calm negotiation.
Get along with each other calmly.
A calm beginning.
A calm ending.
Everything is over.
Including feelings, including entanglements, including negotiations.
Wang Yuetong stood up. She had not fought for anything and did not want to say anything more.
Li Tianlan made a condition.
Wang Yuetong refused.
So be it.
"I am leaving."
She said softly.
Li Tianlan stretched out his hand.
Wang Yuetong's delicate body suddenly trembled as she was about to turn around.
In silence, her delicate palm was held tightly by Li Tianlan's hand.
Wang Yuetong did not turn around.
Li Tianlan said nothing.
Wang Yuetong laughed, with trembling breaths, and all her persistence seemed to collapse instantly when she felt Li Tianlan's temperature.
Tears flowed down slowly.
Her palms slowly tightened.
She once again thought of that late spring more than three years ago, when people were coming and going in the square of Sky Academy, and that peaceful yet fateful encounter.
It seems that from that time on, she has been getting closer to him, walking to his side, and entering his world.
He refused and resisted again and again, extremely coldly, even indifferently.
Wang Yuetong didn't think anything.
She was really sure that she fell in love with this man.
So regardless of the position, regardless of the opposition, not afraid of difficulties, not afraid of harm.
She was so brave, she pounced on him again and again, even if she was bruised and bruised, she never looked back.
And now.
It was raining in Tongtian Port, and when the early autumn chill swept across the North Sea, in front of Li Tianlan, she took the initiative to turn around and leave for the first time.
Li Tianlan took her hand.
The tears seemed endless.
It wasn't until this moment that Wang Yuetong understood that when she was detained, the pain in her heart was actually more painful than when she took the initiative to approach her. The pain was heartbreaking.
The silence behind her continued, as if it had not changed for thousands of years, just as Li Tianlan held her hand and never let go.
His grip was so strong that he seemed to be able to resist anything.
Wang Yuetong bit her lip tightly and raised her other hand to wipe her tears.
Her voice was extremely calm: "Your Highness, respect yourself."
"you are mine."
Li Tianlan's voice came up behind him, hoarse and firm: "It belongs to me. You are mine!"
Wang Yuetong cried silently and laughed silently.
Li Tianlan never said I love you.
This man was so domineering even when he finally tried to save her.
He said that he belonged to him and only him.
Her palm gradually tightened, as if she wanted to pull it out of Li Tianlan's hand.
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"I belong to Beihai."
Her voice trembled slightly.
Nearly two months.
She is in Tiannan.
He is in Eastern Europe.
There was no conflict, no quarrel, and no phone calls between the two.
Before leaving, she lay in his arms and called him a good husband and a good brother.
When they met again, she called him Your Highness.
She belongs to Li Tianlan, or in other words, to Guo.
But she belongs to Beihai now.
"Your Highness..."
Wang Yuetong said softly: "Let's break up."
"you are mine!!!"
Li Tianlan suddenly raised his voice, exerted force on his palms, and pulled Wang Yuetong into his arms.
The familiar fragrance hits your face.
Li Tianlan's face was a little ferocious, he held down Wang Yuetong's short hair, and his mouth directly covered the corners of her beautiful lips.
Wang Yuetong struggled hard, one of her hands kept patting Li Tianlan's back, while the other hand held Li Tianlan's neck tightly.
The soft lilac catered to his wildness, while the white teeth bit Li Tianlan's lips.
Tears flowed down silently.
Li Tianlan's lip was bitten and blood came out.
Blood and tears mixed together, salty.
At some point, the two of them hugged each other tightly. All the restraint they had pretended to be was completely shattered. The small hand that was slapping Li Tianlan's back hooked Li Tianlan's neck.
A flush gradually appeared on her beautiful face, which was the most gorgeous color in the dark hall.
It's fleeting, forever and ever.
Wang Yuetong broke away from Li Tianlan.
She sat on Li Tianlan's lap, and after a long and almost suffocating kiss, her breath was disordered, and she subconsciously bit Li Tianlan's neck gently.
Li Tianlan hugged her tightly, getting tighter and tighter.
"I belong to Beihai, idiot..."
While gasping for breath, she cried out: "I am the little princess of the Wang family in Beihai. I am the little princess of Emperor Bing Mountain. I have lived there since I was a child. Do you know? Everyone on Emperor Bing Mountain has lived there."
I remember every palace, I remember every member of the Wang family in Beihai, I have been to the Xiongxiong Terrace, I remember nearly a thousand names on the Xiongxiong Stone, I remember their stories, it is the holy land of the Wang family in Beihai, and the province of Beihai
The holy land of the eight wealthy families is also the holy place in my heart. Demon Legion, do you know who they are? Those are my elders, the elders of everyone in the eight wealthy families. If you want to go to the Hall of Heroes, you have to kill the demon army.
..."
"I won't agree. How could I agree? I would rather you kill me than I would agree, you fool."
She hugged Li Tianlan and cried loudly. Her excitement gradually became low. Li Tianlan just hugged her tightly and said nothing.
"I should have thought about this day for a long time, but no matter how I prepared, I couldn't bear to do it..."
Wang Yuetong whispered: "We..."
She raised her beautiful eyes, which were red, swollen and moist from crying.
Her delicate body was trembling as she sat on Li Tianlan's lap.
Her red lips pursed and her white teeth bit together, as if she had exhausted all her strength: "Li Tianlan..."
She formally called Li Tianlan by his name: "Let's break up."
She got off Li Tianlan's body and resolutely broke away from Li Tianlan's arms.
At that moment, the whole world seemed to have entered a cold winter, covered in ice and snow, without any warmth.
She tried her best to stand up straight and straightened her wrinkled clothes: "I'll wait for you at Imperial Arms Mountain, waiting for you to come and kill me."
His whole soul seemed to be shaken for a moment.
Li Tianlan took Wang Yuetong's hand again.
He stood up completely.
Wang Yuetong's body was trembling, and she couldn't help but threw herself into Li Tianlan's arms, crying and saying: "Let me go, stop holding me, let me go..."
Li Tianlan stood there expressionless, letting Wang Yuetong's other hand beat his chest hard. He took her hand and pulled her body closer and closer.
Wang Yuetong seemed tired. She grabbed Li Tianlan's collar with her tender white hands and burst into tears.
Li Tianlan just looked at her without saying a word.
Wang Yuetong, who was exhausted mentally and physically, leaned on Li Tianlan and sniffed his scent greedily.
She slowly lowered her hand that was holding Li Tianlan's collar, hugged his waist, and hugged him tightly.
The sky is still gloomy.
A violent storm.
In the dark environment of the room, Wang Yuetong's little face was buried in Li Tianlan's arms, choking with sobs, she whispered softly: "I want it."
These three simple words were like a wildfire, burning all of Li Tianlan's sanity almost instantly.
Without any hesitation, he bent down, picked up Wang Yuetong, and placed him on the coffee table in front of him.
Wang Yuetong shook her head desperately and pointed to the bedroom.
Li Tianlan's eyes were red, and he rushed towards her with his arms crossed, as if he were holding a light doll.
The bedroom door was kicked open by him very roughly.
White sheets, white walls, white curtains, white furniture, clean and tidy.
Sitting on the bed, her long white dress was also clean.
The startled Huangfu Qiushui suddenly stood up and looked at Li Tianlan and Wang Yuetong blankly, a little confused.
No one paid attention to Huangfu Qiushui.
At this moment, Li Tianlan only had Wang Yuetong in his eyes.
Wang Yuetong only had Li Tianlan in her eyes.
The cold early autumn is blooming with warm spring colors, and it is bright and beautiful.
Wind and rain pounded the entire Tongtian Harbor.
Clear water flows all over the quiet valley.
There are orioles in the valley, and their moving songs surround the whole world. They are soft and melodious, crisp and sweet. The dreamlike mountains and rivers are changing shapes in the supreme will, and the soft skylight exudes an intoxicating whiteness.
Time is passing.
Lingering and forgetting to leave.
There is no grudge and no position.
This is fairyland, paradise.
In the early morning or at noon, the sky is always gloomy.
The wind and rain are still falling.
Wang Yuetong sat at the dressing table beside the bed and straightened her short hair.
Her emotions completely calmed down, she no longer had the wild and delicate temperament before, and became calm, gentle, reserved and noble.
"I am leaving."
Her voice was as clear as an oriole's and slightly hoarse.
Li Tianlan raised his hand, as if he wanted to grab something.
In silence, he slowly lowered his raised hand.
There seems to be an air of ambiguity still lingering in the air.
Wang Yuetong tidied her clothes and looked at the corner. A hint of unnaturalness flashed across her blushing face, and she forced herself to calm down and said, "Would you like to go together?"
Huangfu Qiu Shui huddled in the corner, her cold and charming face as red as dripping blood. Her slender legs were pressed together, trembling slightly. Her disordered breathing caused her plump chest to rise and fall gently. She seemed to be completely immersed in it.
In her own world, when she heard Wang Yuetong's voice, she slowly raised her head and looked at Wang Yuetong, with a hazy and charming eyes full of incredulity.
Wang Yuetong coughed and walked to Huangfu Qiushui on high heels.
The slender heels stepped on the carpet, light and soft, as if walking on clouds.
She extended her hand to Huangfu Qiushui.
Huangfu Qiu Shui shook her head, her face became increasingly red. Her legs seemed even softer than Wang Yuetong's, without any strength at all.
No one knew what this seventeen-year-old girl Wu Shen had experienced this morning.
Wang Yue
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Hitomi seemed a little embarrassed, her eyes wandering.
For the first time, there was a hint of embarrassment in Li Tianlan's eyes.
He wanted a suite with more than one bedroom, but he and Wang Yuetong broke into Huangfu Qiushui's bedroom.
No reason.
Because it's close.
Just because it's close and convenient enough.
It happened that he and Wang Yuetong were in this almost pure white room, and no one noticed Huangfu Qiushui, who was also wearing a white dress.
What's even more bizarre is that Huangfu Qiushui hasn't left yet. She's sitting in the corner, witnessing everything from beginning to end.
He silently lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, looked at Huangfu Qiushui, and said calmly: "Let's go."
Huangfu Qiushui looked at Li Tianlan blankly.
Her eyes were dazed and confused, the previous coldness had completely disappeared, and her eyes were filled with strange emotions.
Not long ago, in this room, she saw with her own eyes Li Tianlan's power in another field.
In that state, Li Tianlan was completely like a lion, while Sister Yuetong, who was white and tender, looked like a little white sheep with no ability to resist. The little white sheep was constantly bitten by the lion and struggled.
Resistance, begging for mercy, flattery, no matter what method, she could not resist the power of the lion. The most real scenes impacted her heart without any concealment. For some reason, at that moment, all Huangfu Qiushui imagined was the painting building.
On the mountain, Li Tianlan opened the mountain with a sword from the Thirteenth Floor Tower.
This man...this man...
She couldn't describe her inner feeling at all. At a certain moment, she felt that she had become Sister Yuetong, that little white sheep, trembling under the claws of the lion, so pitiful.
She slowly lowered her head, her legs were still weak, her face flushed, she shook her head and whispered: "I...I'll go back by myself...I want...to take a bath..."
Wang Yuetong's face turned slightly red and she turned to look at Li Tianlan.
Li Tianlan quietly looked at the smoke floating in front of his eyes.
There will be no more surprises.
After exiting this door, those who should go will continue to move forward, and those who should move forward will continue to move forward.
Wang Yuetong walked into the bathroom, washed her face, and said softly: "I'm leaving."
Li Tianlan stood up and escorted Wang Yuetong out of the suite and into the elevator.
In the unspeakable silence, the two stood close to each other.
They had been intimate.
We were very intimate just now.
But at this moment, the extremely close distance was like a chasm, completely separating the two people.
The wind and rain were still falling inside the hotel.
The hotel owner stood respectfully in the lobby for who knows how long.
Seeing Wang Yuetong come out, he trotted to the front desk and took an umbrella, as if he wanted to hold the umbrella for Wang Yuetong himself.
Wang Yuetong shook her head, reached out to take the umbrella, and said thank you.
In fact, no umbrella is needed at all.
In the falling wind and rain, in front of the hotel door, a pure black Rolls-Royce parked there quietly, and two rows of bodyguards in black stood there quietly, like two rows of motionless statues, spreading.
Into the rain.
Wang Yuetong stood in front of the door, holding an umbrella and quietly looking at the wind and rain outside the window.
No matter whether the separation is sweet or not, there will always be separation afterward.
Li Tianlan remained silent.
"I love Beihai."
Wang Yuetong said softly, she turned around and looked at Li Tianlan, her blurred and charming eyes seemed to hold a thousand words.
Li Tianlan looked at her without saying a word.
"Just like I love you."
The two stood face to face, and each could feel their own auras on each other.
Wang Yuetong's palms clenched tightly into small fists. She looked at Li Tianlan as if she was waiting for something.
Li Tianlan didn't do anything, just looked at her seriously.
"Will you go to Imperial Soldier Mountain?"
Wang Yuetong looked at him deeply, as if she wanted to carve Li Tianlan into her eyes.
"meeting."
Li Tianlan's voice was dry, but there was no hesitation.
"good."
Wang Yuetong laughed: "I'll wait for you on the mountain."
She stretched out her hand and touched Li Tianlan's face: "I love this place, and I have something I want to stick to, just like you. Your Highness, I believe you will go to God's Soldier Mountain, and I believe you will see me..."
"If we meet again, we will be enemies."
She looked at Li Tianlan, her eyes so affectionate that they could hold the entire North Sea: "So... don't show mercy, either kill me, or I'll kill you..."
Li Tianlan closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
"Do you have anything to say to me?"
Wang Yuetong asked softly.
There was only hope in her eyes.
Li Tianlan glanced at her, and after an extremely long and extremely short glance, he shook his head.
Wang Yuetong hummed.
Her palm left Li Tianlan's face.
Her eyes became reserved again.
She turned around and walked towards the Rolls-Royce.
The car door slowly opened.
Wang Yuetong stood in front of the car door and slowly turned back.
Li Tianlan stood there in his sight, his face expressionless, and his silence was a bit terrifying.
Wang Yuetong walked into the car.
Rolls-Royce starts slowly.
When the huge motorcade was about to leave the hotel, Wang Yuetong suddenly said: "Stop the car."
The vehicle stopped and the door opened.
Wang Yuetong pushed the car door hard and looked back at the hotel through the wind and rain again.
Li Tianlan was still standing in front of the hotel.
He didn't move, but he didn't hold back anymore.
Under the wind and rain, Wang Yuetong's eyes turned red from crying almost instantly.
As if she had no more nostalgia, she turned around and got into the car.
The motorcade left in a mighty manner without stopping.
Li Tianlan watched all this quietly until Tianye came over again and stood beside him.
"Little Lord..."
His voice was hesitant: "I think if you don't let her go in the end, she will stay."
After a pause, his voice became clearer: "Even if you have to bear everything."
Because in the final parting, her silence and her two turnings back seemed like she was waiting for something.
Li Tianlan was silent for a long time and then said softly: "I know."
He knew it, but he couldn't bear it.
I couldn't bear to let her carry all the things she shouldn't have to carry.
Just like Wang Yuetong also knew that as long as she opened her mouth, Li Tianlan might also stop at Tongtian Port and return to Central Continent with all his grievances and grievances.
But she couldn't bear it either.
So he remained silent and did not persuade her to stay.
And she remained silent, not letting him look back.
All because of reluctance.
She stayed in Beihai.
He has the God of Bingshan.
It's because of their respective positions, but it's obvious that both sides don't want the other to be burdened with anything or feel wronged.
So they both respected each other's choice to the greatest extent.
Even if this choice is heartbreaking.
Li Tianlan does not blame Wang Yuetong.
She is still her own woman.
Wang Yuetong doesn't blame Li Tianlan either.
He is still her man.
The wind and rain fell, and the cold autumn air was like a knife, carrying the cruelest things in the world, mercilessly cutting apart the most tender time.
Li Tianlan turned around slowly.
He doesn't blame the world for not being beautiful.