At this time, Liu Bingrou's three thousand waists were hanging down and her hair danced with the wind. Her delicate fairy face was delicate and soft, and she had no coldness to keep people from thousands of miles away. She was quiet and elegant, and her clear and beautiful eyes were like a clear spring melted by melting snow, which made people couldn't help but fall in love with it.
Idiot, have you seen enough?Liu Bingrou's words seemed anger and resentment made Duan Ling come to her senses.
Uh... I haven't read enough, I can't read enough in my life.Duan Ling replied subconsciously.
Ah！
The delicate appearance of the Iceberg Fairy made Duan Ling's heart feel hot. Amid her screams, Duan Ling pulled her into her arms, and a pair of restless big hands climbed up to her waist emotionally, leaning down, and her deep eyes were filled with warmth, and she kissed her tender red lips.
When the four lips touched each other, the fragrance was everywhere, as if two currents were penetrated into the two of them, igniting the heat deep in their hearts.
Woo... Woo...
The two of them gradually kissed hard to part with each other. Two soft and slippery red tongues chased and entangled each other, sucking each other's saliva. His big hands slowly wandered on her flawless body, stroking her tender skin through her dress.
Liu Bingrou, who was slightly moved, wrapped her arms around the back of his neck, gently pressing his head, actively responding to this enthusiasm.
I saw that her already exquisite and beautiful fairy face was like a delicate red rose in bud under the urging of lust. A faint blush appeared on both sides of her jade cheeks, and she closed her beautiful eyes and enjoyed the pleasure of a wet kiss.
Duan Ling looked at the fairy face that was gradually red, and felt infinite pity in her heart. She couldn't help but withdraw her tongue and lick her beautiful cherry lips.
At this time, Liu Bingrou's eyes were blurred, and she let her body and mind go away and let her devour.
The two people who ignited their desire gradually became heavy, and the reason in their minds gradually became lost. Duan Ling's big hands seemed to be pulled up to her plump and tall breasts, making her delicate body tremble.
A cool breeze blew away the faint fishy smell of poisoned blood in the air, which also made the two of them feel rational for the time being.
Are you still going to leave? When will you go out if you continue like this?
Liu Bingrou said with some resentment, even she herself had not noticed it, and the charm between her eyebrows had already been revealed.
Duan Ling did not answer, but just smiled: Rou'er, stretch out his hand.
Liu Bingrou did not doubt that he was, and obediently stretched out her tender and fair left hand. He turned his left hand and took out a string of bracelets and put them carefully on her little hand.
Duan Ling looked at her beautiful face and said affectionately:
This is a Star Moon Stone Bracelet. I carved a talisman and added it to it. As long as I input my vitality, I can instantly teleport for hundreds of miles. Do Rou'er likes it?
He made up his mind to wear one for every woman of his own, and add it to it with the talisman he carved himself as the exclusive symbol of his harem. Anyway, the bracelet still has many in the storage bag.
Liu Bingrou quietly looked at the Star Moon Stone Bracelet in her hand, dazzling like stars, illuminating her already white skin even whiter.
Liu Bingrou's eyes were slightly red, with a little mist in her eyes, her fine teeth bit her red lips, and her beautiful eyes could not hide her affection:
Love...like.
After saying that, he asked in surprise: Duan Lang, you... can you still carve teleportation talismans?When I saw you using talismans before, I thought it was given to you by your family.
Duan Ling smiled proudly: Hehe, how about it, I am quite capable, right?
Looking at his bright smile, Liu Bingrou's eyes were slightly moist but she forcibly covered them. She understood that he had teleportation talismans to escape in front of the Red Fire Dragon, but he was struggling to defend her with regard to her safety, which made her ice heart twitch hard.
He had no time to use teleportation talismans when fighting against the Jiuying Blood Demon before, because it would take a few breaths, which was enough for the Jiuying Blood Demon to kill him many times.
Later, he fought against the Red Fire Dragon, which made him even more unusable because Liu Bingrou was behind him.
Liu Bingrou smiled with a strong face, pounded his firm chest a few times, and said angrily:
Duan Lang, I really underestimate you. I didn’t expect you to be so talented.
Liu Bingrou's words are not flattering. There are less than a thousand people in the entire Xinglan Continent who can draw talismans, and there are very few who can jump out of the talisman paper and carve it on other items. This is enough to show how amazing Duan Ling's talent in talismans is.
OK, let's go!
Duan Ling didn't say much, and took her little hand and walked towards the outer layer of Xuanxin Forest.
The setting sun sets, and the red light shines slanted, as if it is spreading a faint layer of sadness to the entire forest.
The two of them rushed through the road, avoided the pursuit of countless monsters, and finally walked out of the Xuanxin Forest before dark.
Fortunately, there was still one horse left by the five people riding, and it was stuck in its original position, which made Duan Ling feel a little relieved and knew that Xiao Ziling and the others had already returned to Baiwu City first.
Liu Bingrou stopped, looked at the lover deeply, silently pulled back the little hand he held. In Duan Ling's puzzled gaze, she stretched out to her neck to take out a white rope. There was a white gem strung on the rope, crystal clear and emitting a faint white light.
Duan Lang, this is what my father left to me, I hope to keep it safe.
Liu Bingrou seemed reluctant to leave, and put it on Duan Ling's surprised gaze.
Duan Ling stroked the pendant on her chest, grabbed her tender little hand, and frowned:
Rou'er, are you leaving?Actually... you don't have to go back to the sect.
Duan Ling actually wanted to say that you could go with me, but when she saw her firm eyes, she couldn't say it for a moment.
Liu Bingrou's expression was complicated, and she shook her head slightly:
Well, I have not been able to get rid of the Nine Infant Blood Demon this time, so I can only think of other ways. Moreover, my brother is still in the sect, so I have to go back and deal with some things. I will come to find you after I have finished the trivial matters.
Duan Ling pondered for a moment and nodded helplessly:
That's right, the future is long, and you have something to do with you, but when you meet again next time, Rou'er will definitely look at you with admiration.
Liu Bingrou's face showed a sad face, like the beautiful eyes flowing in the blue waves, full of unsolved feelings. Her lotus steps moved lightly, pounced into his arms, and hugged him tightly.
The atmosphere of parting always makes people feel indescribable sadness. Liu Bingrou's emotions are turbulent, tears in her eyes are full of tears, and the tears in her eyes are like broken stars, sad and blurred.
Duan Ling's eyebrows and eyes twitched, and she reached out and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and sighed:
Rou'er, don't cry, we... we will meet again.
He was not sure whether this sentence could be realized by himself, and he didn't know how to comfort her. Only by hugging each other and feeling the leaping sincerity in each other's chest could he barely dilute the thoughts of parting.
His heart was a little cramped, and the same was true for the last time he parted with Ruan Qingyao. Now...
He seemed to be able to understand why the ancients always had so many farewell poems and the world was so big that sometimes they really separated when they were separated.
There are no telephone, network, airplanes, trains and cars here. It is so difficult to meet again. There are sound transmission stones. Unfortunately, the highest sound transmission stones are only a thousand miles away.
Liu Bingrou leaned on his broad shoulders and sobbed, smelling the faint fragrance of plum blossoms on his body, the rolling crystal tears gradually soaked his shoulders' clothes. After a long time, he suddenly kissed him on his handsome side face and said softly:
I hope you take care of it!
She gently withdrew from Duan Ling's arms and smiled sweetly. The crystal tears rippled, but fell on the curve of her mouth and broke down again...
After taking a deep look at the lover again, she turned around and summoned the Bingling Dragon Blood Sword, and left without looking back.
At the moment of turning around, in the direction that Duan Ling could not see, her crystal tears rustled down, falling in the wind like broken pearls...
Duan Ling stared at Liu Bingrou, who was walking away from the sword, and said, "I hope you will take care of me." Another parting made Duan Ling not know whether to cry or laugh, as if this was a dream, which made his mind turbulent for a long time.
The beauty left, and there was no trace of shadow. The cool breeze hit, but she felt a drop of liquid rolling down her face, making him unable to help but reach out to brush it by.
Her tears...
Duan Ling shook her head, took a deep breath, and turned her back and ran towards Baiwu City.
As he approached Baiwu City, Duan Ling felt a little anxious. She spent so long to find the Bi Lingcao. If she didn't go back, she would probably be crazy.
He rushed to Baiwu City's gates all the way. The gates were closed, so Duan Ling had to spend some silver to send the guards to enter the city.
As night fell, I heard the music and singing of the restaurant and the brothels were filled with my ears. Duan Ling led his horse slowly to the Qifengju Restaurant. The moonlight shone on the deserted streets looked particularly desolate.
Soon after, he had already arrived at the restaurant. When the waiter saw that it was Duan Ling who came back, he hurriedly stepped forward to help lead the horse. The lights in the restaurant lobby were dim. Sikong Liang came forward and knelt on the ground, saying respectfully:
Have met the young master!
Duan Ling raised his hand and smiled:
Get up, didn’t you tell you last time? You’ll be exempted from these cumbersome etiquettes in the future. Where is the young lady now?Could there be any injuries?
Sikong Liang quickly stood up, lowered his head and replied respectfully:
Thank you, Young Master!The young lady is in the wing room on the third floor. The young lady and the three dead soldiers were all slightly injured when they came back. After a few days of treatment, it was fine. I will take you up here.
Duan Ling waved his hand and ordered:
No, I'll go up by myself and prepare a bucket of water for me to bathe.
yes!Sikong Liang retreated respectfully.
Duan Ling seemed to feel something, and turned around suddenly. He took a deep look at the door behind him. It was just pitch black outside the door...
He shook his head and walked slowly upstairs.
Walking to the third floor, there were three rooms, but only one room was lit up. Duan Ling walked to the door and entered it with a slight push.
The room was not big, and a few red candles on a bronze table were lit high, which was as thick as a child's arms, and it seemed that they would not burn out for a night.
There is a screen behind it, the curtain hangs lightly on the side, the bottom is locked with silver edges, and the incense burner is lightly lit, emitting a misty fragrance, which makes people feel clear, but they are also confused and do not know where they are.
Under the dim candlelight, I looked at the table clearly with a graceful figure next to it. I lay on the table and closed my eyes and pretended to sleep. Who would it be if it were Xiao Ziling?
Duan Ling couldn't help but shake her head secretly, turned around and closed the door.
He walked closer and wanted to carry her to the bed to rest, but Xiao Ziling slowly opened her eyes. When she saw her lover sleepyly, she couldn't help but say in surprise:
Duan Lang, you are back!
Duan Ling hugged her soft and soft body, gently pinched her beautiful face, and said with pain:
Why don’t you go to bed when you’re so late?You don’t know when I will reply, but what if I don’t reply, wouldn’t it be useless to wait?
Xiao Ziling pouted her little mouth and said stubbornly:
Although I don’t know when Duan Lang will come back, Ling'er knew she would definitely come back, so she would wait forever if she didn’t come back.
Seeing her so stubborn, Duan Ling's heart trembled and she said in surprise: Have you been like this for so many days?
Xiao Ziling's little head squeezed into his chest, looked up at his handsome face, his eyes were as affectionate as water, and he smiled faintly:
It's Ah, they don't allow me to find you, otherwise I would have run to Xuanxin Forest long ago.
Ling'er hopes that Duan Lang can return safely, but she will not return for a day. Ling'er is always worried. Ling'er also figured it out. If she really can't find the Green Spirit Grass, it will be destined to be against her destiny. Ling'er will think of other ways, and Duan Lang doesn't have to take risks anymore.
Although she was smiling, a trace of gloom in her eyes was keenly captured by Duan Ling.
He lowered his head and kissed her lightly on the forehead with a doting heart, and said with a hearty smile:
Haha, what kind of destiny is? If you cannot obey your original heart, even if it is decided by God, what if it violates it!
As he said that, he kissed Xiao Ziling's delicate red lips. Xiao Ziling was irresistible. The two of them quickly became entangled in one place, and they kissed her and walked towards the bed.
He gently placed Xiao Ziling on the bed, but did not move any other things.
In Xiao Ziling's puzzled gaze, he stretched out his hand and took out a brocade box from the Qiankun bag. After opening it, it caught his eye. A light green plant emitting a faint white light.
Biling Grass!
Xiao Ziling shouted, her beautiful eyes full of surprise.
She stared at the green spirit grass in the box for a long time, with a trace of mist in her beautiful eyes. She suddenly raised her head to look at Duan Ling. Tears of happiness burst out and slowly poured into Duan Ling's arms and sobbed continuously.
Duan Ling frowned even harder, endured the pain, and said intimately:
What's the matter with this?Shouldn't you be happy? Why are you crying like tears? It seems that every woman has been provoked by herself, and she is really a sin.
Duan Ling was most disgusted by women crying, so she had to keep silent. She smelled the fragrance of orchids on her body, gently stroked her soft hair with one hand and patted her smooth back with the other to show comfort.
I don't know how long it took, but the crying gradually stopped. Looking at Duan Ling's clothes soaked in her chest, Xiao Ziling withdrew from his arms a little apologetically.
I didn't feel that there was a faint smell of blood coming from the tip of my nose at this time. With the help of the lightning candlelight, she could see clearly that the clothes on his chest were dyed red.
In fact, Duan Ling had changed into a clean set of clothes in the middle of the cave. The wound on her body had been bandaged by Liu Bingrou, but she was squeezed by Xiao Ziling just now, and the wound that had not yet been completely healed was bleeding again.
After seeing everything in front of him clearly, Xiao Ziling exclaimed with a tremolo:
Duan Lang, you...you are injured!
Duan Ling gave a reassuring look, reached out to caress her tears, and smiled:
It's much better if it doesn't matter.
Seeing her eyes surging tears and she was about to cry again, Duan Ling grabbed her tender little hand and sighed:
It's really okay. You see, am I still fine now? That little injury is nothing.
Xiao Ziling shone with tears, she resisted the urge to cry, and said with a sad face:
Duan Lang, I'm sorry, it's all my fault.
After another period of comfort, Xiao Ziling gradually calmed down and frowned and said softly:
Duan Lang, can you tell me what happened next?
Immediately Duan Ling slowly told what happened afterwards. Of course, the charming behavior between him and Liu Bingrou was not mentioned at all.
When Xiao Ziling heard that the lover was in danger, she was beating with her heart, and she was ups and downs. Although Duan Ling said it was relaxed, Xiao Ziling knew that what he had encountered must be the danger that he might lose his life at any time.
Xiao Ziling was about to say something, but she seemed to be pressing against Duan Ling's forehead, which made her feel uncomfortable.
She reached out to take out a white rope from his collar and looked closely at a white gem strung on it.
A clear smile appeared on the corner of her lips, she looked up at him with a smile, and said quietly with a pretty face:
Duan Lang, what is this?Didn't you find wearing it before?
Seeing that things had come to this point, Duan Ling didn't intend to hide it from her, and smiled awkwardly: This... this was given to me by my senior sister.
Senior sister?Xiao Ziling sighed quietly: I think it’s Sister Love.
Duan Ling heard the jealousy in her words and hurriedly explained:
Alas, you...you can understand this too, but don't think too much, you haven't developed such a relationship with us yet.
Xiao Ziling's face was covered with cold frost and said lightly:
It turned out that I hadn't eaten Ah, but Duan Lang was quite capable. In just a few days, he had won the Fairy Senior Sister.
Duan Ling saw that she was about to get angry and said with a sad face:
Alas, where do you want to go?
Xiao Ziling was extremely angry, bit her red lips, and suddenly giggled. When Duan Ling was confused, she curled her lips and said in a sweet voice:
Duan Lang is the dragon among people. If he is always awesome, he will definitely make a big splash. If there are more women like this around him, he will not mind. At most, he will only have more sisters.Besides, he was originally from the Hehuan Sect, so what qualifications do he have to compete with a fairy-like person like her?
Seeing her suddenly turning her attitude, Duan Ling felt that her mind was not enough and couldn't help but think: A woman's heart is really hard to understand.
Seeing her look at her own pity, Duan Ling hugged her tighter and said with a heartache:
Ling'er doesn't have to belittle herself. No matter which sect or what kind of origin, my woman will treat her equally, and will never let her suffer any grievances. She is like this now and will still be like this in the future.
Seeing that his tone was sincere, it was not like a lie, Xiao Ziling nodded softly, and seemed to remember something again, and asked softly:
Then... does Sister Bingrou know about our relationship?
Duan Ling felt a little relieved when she heard that she was calling Liu Bingrou a sister, and nodded and smiled:
She also asked you, and I told her that she didn't care about multiple sisters.
After a pause, he said:
Ling'er, you are so sensible, I don't know what to say. I, Duan Ling, have the blessing of being your company in this life. I am willing to make a vow here, if it is in the future...
Before he could finish his words, he was tightly covered by Xiao Ziling's soft little hands:
Don't... Ling'er believes that Ling'er believes that Ling'er says, Ling'er is willing to do anything for Duan Lang, and just wants to be with him forever, and he is already satisfied.
Ling'er...
Duan Ling looked at her with some heartache. He really couldn't imagine that the difference between the women in this life and the women in the previous life was so big.
Women in this life can give up everything for their lover, but women in the previous life are the opposite. Perhaps they are absolutely loyal to material things and interests, which has created the frivolity and profit-orientedness of some women in the previous life.
He gradually liked the world because here, the efforts and rewards seemed to be proportional to the women he liked.
His wife's disgust and abandonment of him in her previous life once made him feel disheartened, but here, in just a few days, she won the favor of the three fairies with her sincerity and tenderness. It has to be said that this is his luck.
Idiot, have you seen enough?Liu Bingrou's words seemed anger and resentment made Duan Ling come to her senses.
Uh... I haven't read enough, I can't read enough in my life.Duan Ling replied subconsciously.
Ah！
The delicate appearance of the Iceberg Fairy made Duan Ling's heart feel hot. Amid her screams, Duan Ling pulled her into her arms, and a pair of restless big hands climbed up to her waist emotionally, leaning down, and her deep eyes were filled with warmth, and she kissed her tender red lips.
When the four lips touched each other, the fragrance was everywhere, as if two currents were penetrated into the two of them, igniting the heat deep in their hearts.
Woo... Woo...
The two of them gradually kissed hard to part with each other. Two soft and slippery red tongues chased and entangled each other, sucking each other's saliva. His big hands slowly wandered on her flawless body, stroking her tender skin through her dress.
Liu Bingrou, who was slightly moved, wrapped her arms around the back of his neck, gently pressing his head, actively responding to this enthusiasm.
I saw that her already exquisite and beautiful fairy face was like a delicate red rose in bud under the urging of lust. A faint blush appeared on both sides of her jade cheeks, and she closed her beautiful eyes and enjoyed the pleasure of a wet kiss.
Duan Ling looked at the fairy face that was gradually red, and felt infinite pity in her heart. She couldn't help but withdraw her tongue and lick her beautiful cherry lips.
At this time, Liu Bingrou's eyes were blurred, and she let her body and mind go away and let her devour.
The two people who ignited their desire gradually became heavy, and the reason in their minds gradually became lost. Duan Ling's big hands seemed to be pulled up to her plump and tall breasts, making her delicate body tremble.
A cool breeze blew away the faint fishy smell of poisoned blood in the air, which also made the two of them feel rational for the time being.
Are you still going to leave? When will you go out if you continue like this?
Liu Bingrou said with some resentment, even she herself had not noticed it, and the charm between her eyebrows had already been revealed.
Duan Ling did not answer, but just smiled: Rou'er, stretch out his hand.
Liu Bingrou did not doubt that he was, and obediently stretched out her tender and fair left hand. He turned his left hand and took out a string of bracelets and put them carefully on her little hand.
Duan Ling looked at her beautiful face and said affectionately:
This is a Star Moon Stone Bracelet. I carved a talisman and added it to it. As long as I input my vitality, I can instantly teleport for hundreds of miles. Do Rou'er likes it?
He made up his mind to wear one for every woman of his own, and add it to it with the talisman he carved himself as the exclusive symbol of his harem. Anyway, the bracelet still has many in the storage bag.
Liu Bingrou quietly looked at the Star Moon Stone Bracelet in her hand, dazzling like stars, illuminating her already white skin even whiter.
Liu Bingrou's eyes were slightly red, with a little mist in her eyes, her fine teeth bit her red lips, and her beautiful eyes could not hide her affection:
Love...like.
After saying that, he asked in surprise: Duan Lang, you... can you still carve teleportation talismans?When I saw you using talismans before, I thought it was given to you by your family.
Duan Ling smiled proudly: Hehe, how about it, I am quite capable, right?
Looking at his bright smile, Liu Bingrou's eyes were slightly moist but she forcibly covered them. She understood that he had teleportation talismans to escape in front of the Red Fire Dragon, but he was struggling to defend her with regard to her safety, which made her ice heart twitch hard.
He had no time to use teleportation talismans when fighting against the Jiuying Blood Demon before, because it would take a few breaths, which was enough for the Jiuying Blood Demon to kill him many times.
Later, he fought against the Red Fire Dragon, which made him even more unusable because Liu Bingrou was behind him.
Liu Bingrou smiled with a strong face, pounded his firm chest a few times, and said angrily:
Duan Lang, I really underestimate you. I didn’t expect you to be so talented.
Liu Bingrou's words are not flattering. There are less than a thousand people in the entire Xinglan Continent who can draw talismans, and there are very few who can jump out of the talisman paper and carve it on other items. This is enough to show how amazing Duan Ling's talent in talismans is.
OK, let's go!
Duan Ling didn't say much, and took her little hand and walked towards the outer layer of Xuanxin Forest.
The setting sun sets, and the red light shines slanted, as if it is spreading a faint layer of sadness to the entire forest.
The two of them rushed through the road, avoided the pursuit of countless monsters, and finally walked out of the Xuanxin Forest before dark.
Fortunately, there was still one horse left by the five people riding, and it was stuck in its original position, which made Duan Ling feel a little relieved and knew that Xiao Ziling and the others had already returned to Baiwu City first.
Liu Bingrou stopped, looked at the lover deeply, silently pulled back the little hand he held. In Duan Ling's puzzled gaze, she stretched out to her neck to take out a white rope. There was a white gem strung on the rope, crystal clear and emitting a faint white light.
Duan Lang, this is what my father left to me, I hope to keep it safe.
Liu Bingrou seemed reluctant to leave, and put it on Duan Ling's surprised gaze.
Duan Ling stroked the pendant on her chest, grabbed her tender little hand, and frowned:
Rou'er, are you leaving?Actually... you don't have to go back to the sect.
Duan Ling actually wanted to say that you could go with me, but when she saw her firm eyes, she couldn't say it for a moment.
Liu Bingrou's expression was complicated, and she shook her head slightly:
Well, I have not been able to get rid of the Nine Infant Blood Demon this time, so I can only think of other ways. Moreover, my brother is still in the sect, so I have to go back and deal with some things. I will come to find you after I have finished the trivial matters.
Duan Ling pondered for a moment and nodded helplessly:
That's right, the future is long, and you have something to do with you, but when you meet again next time, Rou'er will definitely look at you with admiration.
Liu Bingrou's face showed a sad face, like the beautiful eyes flowing in the blue waves, full of unsolved feelings. Her lotus steps moved lightly, pounced into his arms, and hugged him tightly.
The atmosphere of parting always makes people feel indescribable sadness. Liu Bingrou's emotions are turbulent, tears in her eyes are full of tears, and the tears in her eyes are like broken stars, sad and blurred.
Duan Ling's eyebrows and eyes twitched, and she reached out and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and sighed:
Rou'er, don't cry, we... we will meet again.
He was not sure whether this sentence could be realized by himself, and he didn't know how to comfort her. Only by hugging each other and feeling the leaping sincerity in each other's chest could he barely dilute the thoughts of parting.
His heart was a little cramped, and the same was true for the last time he parted with Ruan Qingyao. Now...
He seemed to be able to understand why the ancients always had so many farewell poems and the world was so big that sometimes they really separated when they were separated.
There are no telephone, network, airplanes, trains and cars here. It is so difficult to meet again. There are sound transmission stones. Unfortunately, the highest sound transmission stones are only a thousand miles away.
Liu Bingrou leaned on his broad shoulders and sobbed, smelling the faint fragrance of plum blossoms on his body, the rolling crystal tears gradually soaked his shoulders' clothes. After a long time, he suddenly kissed him on his handsome side face and said softly:
I hope you take care of it!
She gently withdrew from Duan Ling's arms and smiled sweetly. The crystal tears rippled, but fell on the curve of her mouth and broke down again...
After taking a deep look at the lover again, she turned around and summoned the Bingling Dragon Blood Sword, and left without looking back.
At the moment of turning around, in the direction that Duan Ling could not see, her crystal tears rustled down, falling in the wind like broken pearls...
Duan Ling stared at Liu Bingrou, who was walking away from the sword, and said, "I hope you will take care of me." Another parting made Duan Ling not know whether to cry or laugh, as if this was a dream, which made his mind turbulent for a long time.
The beauty left, and there was no trace of shadow. The cool breeze hit, but she felt a drop of liquid rolling down her face, making him unable to help but reach out to brush it by.
Her tears...
Duan Ling shook her head, took a deep breath, and turned her back and ran towards Baiwu City.
As he approached Baiwu City, Duan Ling felt a little anxious. She spent so long to find the Bi Lingcao. If she didn't go back, she would probably be crazy.
He rushed to Baiwu City's gates all the way. The gates were closed, so Duan Ling had to spend some silver to send the guards to enter the city.
As night fell, I heard the music and singing of the restaurant and the brothels were filled with my ears. Duan Ling led his horse slowly to the Qifengju Restaurant. The moonlight shone on the deserted streets looked particularly desolate.
Soon after, he had already arrived at the restaurant. When the waiter saw that it was Duan Ling who came back, he hurriedly stepped forward to help lead the horse. The lights in the restaurant lobby were dim. Sikong Liang came forward and knelt on the ground, saying respectfully:
Have met the young master!
Duan Ling raised his hand and smiled:
Get up, didn’t you tell you last time? You’ll be exempted from these cumbersome etiquettes in the future. Where is the young lady now?Could there be any injuries?
Sikong Liang quickly stood up, lowered his head and replied respectfully:
Thank you, Young Master!The young lady is in the wing room on the third floor. The young lady and the three dead soldiers were all slightly injured when they came back. After a few days of treatment, it was fine. I will take you up here.
Duan Ling waved his hand and ordered:
No, I'll go up by myself and prepare a bucket of water for me to bathe.
yes!Sikong Liang retreated respectfully.
Duan Ling seemed to feel something, and turned around suddenly. He took a deep look at the door behind him. It was just pitch black outside the door...
He shook his head and walked slowly upstairs.
Walking to the third floor, there were three rooms, but only one room was lit up. Duan Ling walked to the door and entered it with a slight push.
The room was not big, and a few red candles on a bronze table were lit high, which was as thick as a child's arms, and it seemed that they would not burn out for a night.
There is a screen behind it, the curtain hangs lightly on the side, the bottom is locked with silver edges, and the incense burner is lightly lit, emitting a misty fragrance, which makes people feel clear, but they are also confused and do not know where they are.
Under the dim candlelight, I looked at the table clearly with a graceful figure next to it. I lay on the table and closed my eyes and pretended to sleep. Who would it be if it were Xiao Ziling?
Duan Ling couldn't help but shake her head secretly, turned around and closed the door.
He walked closer and wanted to carry her to the bed to rest, but Xiao Ziling slowly opened her eyes. When she saw her lover sleepyly, she couldn't help but say in surprise:
Duan Lang, you are back!
Duan Ling hugged her soft and soft body, gently pinched her beautiful face, and said with pain:
Why don’t you go to bed when you’re so late?You don’t know when I will reply, but what if I don’t reply, wouldn’t it be useless to wait?
Xiao Ziling pouted her little mouth and said stubbornly:
Although I don’t know when Duan Lang will come back, Ling'er knew she would definitely come back, so she would wait forever if she didn’t come back.
Seeing her so stubborn, Duan Ling's heart trembled and she said in surprise: Have you been like this for so many days?
Xiao Ziling's little head squeezed into his chest, looked up at his handsome face, his eyes were as affectionate as water, and he smiled faintly:
It's Ah, they don't allow me to find you, otherwise I would have run to Xuanxin Forest long ago.
Ling'er hopes that Duan Lang can return safely, but she will not return for a day. Ling'er is always worried. Ling'er also figured it out. If she really can't find the Green Spirit Grass, it will be destined to be against her destiny. Ling'er will think of other ways, and Duan Lang doesn't have to take risks anymore.
Although she was smiling, a trace of gloom in her eyes was keenly captured by Duan Ling.
He lowered his head and kissed her lightly on the forehead with a doting heart, and said with a hearty smile:
Haha, what kind of destiny is? If you cannot obey your original heart, even if it is decided by God, what if it violates it!
As he said that, he kissed Xiao Ziling's delicate red lips. Xiao Ziling was irresistible. The two of them quickly became entangled in one place, and they kissed her and walked towards the bed.
He gently placed Xiao Ziling on the bed, but did not move any other things.
In Xiao Ziling's puzzled gaze, he stretched out his hand and took out a brocade box from the Qiankun bag. After opening it, it caught his eye. A light green plant emitting a faint white light.
Biling Grass!
Xiao Ziling shouted, her beautiful eyes full of surprise.
She stared at the green spirit grass in the box for a long time, with a trace of mist in her beautiful eyes. She suddenly raised her head to look at Duan Ling. Tears of happiness burst out and slowly poured into Duan Ling's arms and sobbed continuously.
Duan Ling frowned even harder, endured the pain, and said intimately:
What's the matter with this?Shouldn't you be happy? Why are you crying like tears? It seems that every woman has been provoked by herself, and she is really a sin.
Duan Ling was most disgusted by women crying, so she had to keep silent. She smelled the fragrance of orchids on her body, gently stroked her soft hair with one hand and patted her smooth back with the other to show comfort.
I don't know how long it took, but the crying gradually stopped. Looking at Duan Ling's clothes soaked in her chest, Xiao Ziling withdrew from his arms a little apologetically.
I didn't feel that there was a faint smell of blood coming from the tip of my nose at this time. With the help of the lightning candlelight, she could see clearly that the clothes on his chest were dyed red.
In fact, Duan Ling had changed into a clean set of clothes in the middle of the cave. The wound on her body had been bandaged by Liu Bingrou, but she was squeezed by Xiao Ziling just now, and the wound that had not yet been completely healed was bleeding again.
After seeing everything in front of him clearly, Xiao Ziling exclaimed with a tremolo:
Duan Lang, you...you are injured!
Duan Ling gave a reassuring look, reached out to caress her tears, and smiled:
It's much better if it doesn't matter.
Seeing her eyes surging tears and she was about to cry again, Duan Ling grabbed her tender little hand and sighed:
It's really okay. You see, am I still fine now? That little injury is nothing.
Xiao Ziling shone with tears, she resisted the urge to cry, and said with a sad face:
Duan Lang, I'm sorry, it's all my fault.
After another period of comfort, Xiao Ziling gradually calmed down and frowned and said softly:
Duan Lang, can you tell me what happened next?
Immediately Duan Ling slowly told what happened afterwards. Of course, the charming behavior between him and Liu Bingrou was not mentioned at all.
When Xiao Ziling heard that the lover was in danger, she was beating with her heart, and she was ups and downs. Although Duan Ling said it was relaxed, Xiao Ziling knew that what he had encountered must be the danger that he might lose his life at any time.
Xiao Ziling was about to say something, but she seemed to be pressing against Duan Ling's forehead, which made her feel uncomfortable.
She reached out to take out a white rope from his collar and looked closely at a white gem strung on it.
A clear smile appeared on the corner of her lips, she looked up at him with a smile, and said quietly with a pretty face:
Duan Lang, what is this?Didn't you find wearing it before?
Seeing that things had come to this point, Duan Ling didn't intend to hide it from her, and smiled awkwardly: This... this was given to me by my senior sister.
Senior sister?Xiao Ziling sighed quietly: I think it’s Sister Love.
Duan Ling heard the jealousy in her words and hurriedly explained:
Alas, you...you can understand this too, but don't think too much, you haven't developed such a relationship with us yet.
Xiao Ziling's face was covered with cold frost and said lightly:
It turned out that I hadn't eaten Ah, but Duan Lang was quite capable. In just a few days, he had won the Fairy Senior Sister.
Duan Ling saw that she was about to get angry and said with a sad face:
Alas, where do you want to go?
Xiao Ziling was extremely angry, bit her red lips, and suddenly giggled. When Duan Ling was confused, she curled her lips and said in a sweet voice:
Duan Lang is the dragon among people. If he is always awesome, he will definitely make a big splash. If there are more women like this around him, he will not mind. At most, he will only have more sisters.Besides, he was originally from the Hehuan Sect, so what qualifications do he have to compete with a fairy-like person like her?
Seeing her suddenly turning her attitude, Duan Ling felt that her mind was not enough and couldn't help but think: A woman's heart is really hard to understand.
Seeing her look at her own pity, Duan Ling hugged her tighter and said with a heartache:
Ling'er doesn't have to belittle herself. No matter which sect or what kind of origin, my woman will treat her equally, and will never let her suffer any grievances. She is like this now and will still be like this in the future.
Seeing that his tone was sincere, it was not like a lie, Xiao Ziling nodded softly, and seemed to remember something again, and asked softly:
Then... does Sister Bingrou know about our relationship?
Duan Ling felt a little relieved when she heard that she was calling Liu Bingrou a sister, and nodded and smiled:
She also asked you, and I told her that she didn't care about multiple sisters.
After a pause, he said:
Ling'er, you are so sensible, I don't know what to say. I, Duan Ling, have the blessing of being your company in this life. I am willing to make a vow here, if it is in the future...
Before he could finish his words, he was tightly covered by Xiao Ziling's soft little hands:
Don't... Ling'er believes that Ling'er believes that Ling'er says, Ling'er is willing to do anything for Duan Lang, and just wants to be with him forever, and he is already satisfied.
Ling'er...
Duan Ling looked at her with some heartache. He really couldn't imagine that the difference between the women in this life and the women in the previous life was so big.
Women in this life can give up everything for their lover, but women in the previous life are the opposite. Perhaps they are absolutely loyal to material things and interests, which has created the frivolity and profit-orientedness of some women in the previous life.
He gradually liked the world because here, the efforts and rewards seemed to be proportional to the women he liked.
His wife's disgust and abandonment of him in her previous life once made him feel disheartened, but here, in just a few days, she won the favor of the three fairies with her sincerity and tenderness. It has to be said that this is his luck.
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