Under the moonlight, two beautiful beauties were lost in thought together. At this time, I don't know whether it is the flowers that reflect the human face, or the human face that reflects the red color of the flowers?
After listening to Senior Sister Yan's "story", Yang Zhishuang also fell into her own memories.
It was a sunny day, and a little girl of only four years old was picking up a bouquet of flowers and jumping and playing. The little girl originally didn't like to watch those scenes of fighting and killing, but because her grandfather was
Leader, she still appeared in the great momentum of the Sword Club. With her grandfather's permission, the little girl had a great time picking wild flowers and catching butterflies on the cliff outside Zixia Pavilion.
Of course, there is another thing that the little girl doesn't want to do, that is, her grandfather sent someone she doesn't like to "monitor" her and not play with her. Usually, her grandfather is already very busy, either practicing in seclusion or practicing in seclusion.
Being busy with sect affairs and having very little time to spend with the little girl is the most depressing thing for a little girl who is still in the playful stage.
Grandpa finally got out of seclusion, but he had to take her to see some sword show and left her alone among a bunch of strangers. Fortunately, the little girl had an active mind and thought of a good place to go, which was to stay away from these little girls.
They all hate people and go out to play alone. But grandpa said he was worried and asked a man with a beard and a fierce look to look at her. The little girl was very unhappy.
But there was no other way. The little girl still hummed a little song and started playing by herself. The bearded man saw her having fun, but he really couldn't understand what the little girl was playing, so he might as well take this time to practice some
Fan. Ever since, the bearded man closed his eyes and seemed to be asleep.
The little girl got carried away while playing, but forgot that she was on the edge of a cliff. By mistake, her foot slipped, and the rocks rolled. The little girl's thin body lost her balance. She only had time to let out a exclamation, and her body fell down.
Seeing the tragedy of falling off the cliff is about to happen...
It was too late, but soon, a flash of red flashed, and the little girl's fallen body fell into a generous and warm embrace. The little girl smiled because she saw a face full of righteousness, looking at her with concern.
.His eyes are as deep as the night; his smile is like the sunshine in winter, which can warm people's hearts...
The little girl was so intoxicated that she forgot that she was in danger just a moment ago, that she was still in mid-air, that she hated this kind of sword-controlling skill... all these changes were due to a young man.
He appeared like a savior and saved the little girl at the critical moment. At that moment, the little girl's heart began to sink...
The boy put the little girl back on the cliff and walked towards Zixia Pavilion without even saying her name. The firm figure from behind could only make the little girl more and more curious and sink her deeper and deeper. She couldn't extricate herself.
After following her, she found that the young man was also here to participate in the sword competition. His confident face made the little girl feel that the young man in the sword competition was invincible.
Finally, it was the boy's turn to appear, and the little girl found out that the boy's name was Lin Jiandi, who came from Qingzhu Forest, and was the eldest disciple and favorite disciple of Uncle Silent Yan. The little girl changed her past personality of not liking fighting and started fighting every day.
Standing by the ring just to see the young man's figure.
The young man was also very capable. He passed all the tests and entered the top eight. But for some reason, the young man lost. He lost to a person who the little girl hated, that man with the beard...
But the boy's defeat did not trouble the little girl. On the contrary, the little girl hoped to see the boy every day. She once tried sneaking to the Green Bamboo Forest, but found that the ancient sword mountain was high and dangerous, and she had no skills in sword control.
Insurmountable.
Time passed year after year in yearning, until one day, the little girl heard that the boy had left the Ancient Sword Sect, left the Ancient Sword Mountain, and took his junior sister down the mountain to get married...
The moment she heard the news, the little girl found that her heart was dead. She locked herself in the room for seven days and nights, and then she became seriously ill. If her grandfather hadn't opened an altar to pray to the Patriarch, he used the Ancient Sword Sect.
The life-saving elixir——Nine-turn Soul-Returning Pill, maybe the little girl is no longer alive at this moment...
As a result, the little girl got a blessing in disguise. She gained a lot of cultivation for nothing, and her qualifications were also upgraded to the best...
However, from then on, the little girl's face no longer had the innocent smile of the past, but only had a cold and pretty face, so she also earned the nickname "Ice and Snow Beauty" among the Ancient Sword Sect.
However, the "Ice and Snow Beauty" also had a day when the lockdown was lifted, and that was the day she saw Lin Jiandi again. The "Ice and Snow Beauty" discovered that she would smile from time to time.
After nearly a month of getting along, the "Ice and Snow Beauty" gradually discovered that the figure of the young man in her heart had gradually faded away, and was replaced by a mature, steady and great man. He shouldered the expectations of his master and the expectations of his wife.
Relying on her unborn child, "Ice Beauty" hesitated: "Is he still the same person as before? What kind of feelings do I have for him?"
Until today, after Senior Sister Yan told her own story, Yang Zhishuang understood that the original hazy goodwill was gone forever, and the knot in her heart was untied...
When Yang Zhishuang thought of this, her little cherry mouth curved in a charming arc, she lightly spit out her lotus tongue and said, "Senior Sister Yan, I understand."
Senior Sister Yan also showed a smile and said, "As long as you understand, Junior Brother Linghu..."
Yang Zhishuang interrupted Senior Sister Yan and said: "Little sister understands, but little sister's heart is already confused and she doesn't want to think about these things for the time being..."
Senior Sister Yan smiled slightly and stopped talking...
In another yard, a vigorous figure moved quickly on the roof. With a seemingly effortless leap, he landed lightly on a roof. Strangely, there was another person on the roof.
Linghu Heng said without looking back: "Brother, are you here?"
The burly figure sat down next to Linghu Heng and said, "Why, you just ran to the roof to blow in the wind when you were injured?"
Linghu Heng was lying on the roof, looking at the bright moon, and said with a smile: "The moonlight is so beautiful, wouldn't it be a waste not to appreciate it?"
Lin Jiandi laughed and said, "Ah Heng, don't lie to me. Did you come here to blow off some steam because you had something on your mind?"
Linghu Heng didn't deny it, he just looked at the wolf-mooned moon intently.
"Come on, go on!" Lin Jiandi threw a jar of wine over. Linghu Heng gently caught it with his hand, frowned and said, "Is this wine?"
Lin Jiandi also took a jar, patted it gently, and the sealants fell down one after another. He raised his head and took a big gulp, then said: "Twenty-year-old daughter's red, good wine!"
Linghu Heng said: "I don't know how to drink?"
Lin Jiandi patted Linghu Heng's slightly slender shoulder and said: "To be successful in life, you must have all the joy, don't let the golden bottle stand empty against the moon! Good man, drink well! Come on, drink!"
Linghu Heng couldn't push it, so he had to pat open the mud seal and take a sip. He felt the transparent liquid slowly flow into his throat, and it was spicy. After it entered his stomach, there seemed to be a burst of fire and warmth in his stomach.
It's so uncomfortable.
Linghu Heng couldn't help but said: "It tastes good!"
Lin Jiandi laughed and said: "That's right, a good man should drink strong wine and eat big meat! Is there anything else in this world that can stump such a good man?"
Linghu Heng said nothing and took a sip of wine silently.
Lin Jiandi continued: "Take love as an example, if you have that person in your heart, you should be brave enough to pursue him, don't be timid, and don't let down your youth!"
Linghu Heng's heart is like Linglong Tower, how could he not understand that Lin Jiandi has noticed his feelings for Yang Zhishuang? It's just that Linghu Heng knows that Yang Zhishuang doesn't like him.
Lin Jiandi said with emotion: "Your senior brother, I have been very satisfied with Axia in my life. In this life, if I can have a brother like you, Aheng, and a wife like Axia, what more can I ask for? Junior brother, you
"You have to work harder. When chasing girls, you don't just have to keep it in your mind. You have to speak out boldly and don't be afraid of failure. If you don't succeed once, try several times, dozens of times, change your tricks, and one day you will succeed!"
After listening to Lin Jiandi's "high talk about love", Linghu Heng couldn't help but a few black lines appeared on his forehead. However, this was all Lin Jiandi's good intentions, so Linghu Heng could only say: "Yeah, yeah
, Got it, senior brother."
Lin Jiandi patted Linghu Heng on the shoulder and said, "Senior brother, I believe you will definitely win the beauty back home!"
Linghu Heng's face was full of embarrassment, and he had no choice but to take a big sip of wine. Unexpectedly, he drank too fast, choked himself, coughed repeatedly, and made Lin Jiandi laugh again...
After finally calming down, Linghu Heng's face turned red and he couldn't help but ask, "Did senior brother pursue senior sister like this back then?"
Lin Jiandi blinked, and the pitiful little girl appeared in her mind, and she said softly: "How come, your senior sister and I are in love, we are in love..."
After hearing this, Linghu Heng picked up the wine jar and took a big sip. After a long time, he said: "Actually, I don't know how I feel about her. I just feel that I would rather suffer myself than let her suffer."
She suffered a little hurt and a little injustice."
Lin Jiandi smiled and said: "This is it. It proves that in your heart, she is more important than yourself. Junior brother, if she misses such a good man like you, it will be her loss!"
Linghu Heng didn't comment and continued to drink wine. Lin Jiandi also knew that Linghu Heng's heart must be in chaos now, so he didn't say a word. He drank wine with Linghu Heng and looked at the waning moon...
The night was getting darker and it was already late at night. Lin Jiandi carried Linghu Heng, who was already drunk and unconscious, and returned to the room. After placing Linghu Heng, Lin Jiandi looked at the green face who was sleeping deeply.
Said: "The word 'love' has stumped many heroes since ancient times! I hope, junior brother, you can take the matter of love seriously and achieve positive results as soon as possible..."
After saying that, Lin Jiandi walked out gently, closed the door, and took another sip of the 20-year-old daughter's red. She sighed: "I have wine today and I'm drunk today, no matter what the future, the world will collapse."