God-level wish system dominates the whole field
Chapter 1131
Chapter 1131
I don't know how long it took before the bathroom door finally opened slowly. Nangong Ruoer stood there shyly wearing Yang Ling's white shirt. Although the shirt was long enough to cover most of her body, her big white legs Still exposed.
Nangong Ruo'er's face was flushed red. She thought she would be watched and even teased by Yang Ling inhumanely, but she didn't expect that this guy was sitting at the table writing something without looking back.
"He doesn't look at me?"
Seeing this, Nangong Ruoer felt a little disappointed, but she still walked over under the trend of curiosity, and asked curiously: "Master, are you still working hard at this late hour?"
Yang Ling closed the book with a smile, and turned his head away. Although he had already sensed it, he almost had a nosebleed when he saw the woman's current posture.
Really wear it, awesome!
In many cases, it is more sexy to hold the pipa and half cover the face, not to mention that she is wearing her own shirt now, and the looming whiteness under the shirt is even more exciting.
As if sensing that Yang Ling's eyes were burning hot, Nangong Ruo'er let out an exclamation, and hurriedly squatted on the ground covering her chest, but the shirt was about to be pulled up after squatting...
"Ding, you smashed Nangong Ruo'er's wish that you don't want you to look at yourself with strange eyes, attribute point +1."
Yang Ling lowered his head and glanced at the shy and alluring appearance of this woman. He knew that he couldn't be emotional, but he still had the urge to throw this woman down right now.
Fortunately, he knew the consequences of throwing himself down, the survival instinct was greater than the male instinct, he hurriedly said: "Ruo'er, don't squat down, the clothes will be put away!"
"you you you you!!"
Nangong Ruoer wanted to die, she finally burst into tears, choked up and said, "Master, you are bullying!"
"Bullying people! I don't want to be like this..."
"Ding, you have shattered Nangong Ruoer's wish not to be bullied by you continuously, attribute point +1."
Seeing this girl's appearance, Yang Ling smiled wryly. This was love, it seemed that it was not only for himself, but also for Nangong Ruo'er.
It seems quite uncomfortable for an ancient woman to be teased like this...
Yang Ling's heart softened, he knelt down and hugged her gently, and said softly, "Don't cry, don't cry, it's my fault, I apologize."
"Go to sleep, just sleep and you'll be fine."
Nangong Ruo'er cried even more sadly when she heard the words. She looked at Yang Ling with pear blossoms, and said with a little resentment while crying, "Why didn't you do this at that time? If you..."
"I, I wouldn't..."
She choked up so hard that she couldn't continue, but Yang Ling's heart skipped a beat.
At that time?
won't it?
In connection with the context and proficiency in deduction, the translation in Yang Ling's mind was: If he could treat her like this at that time, then she would not have died!
If I didn't guess wrong, the matter of this woman's disappearance should be related to my previous life.
Now that the information is interrupted, we can only continue to work hard.
After comforting her softly for a long time, she finally coaxed the girl to stop crying. Yang Ling found that although girls in ancient times were gentle and pleasant, they were fierce in their bones.
It took him a lot of effort to stop Nangong Ruoer's tears.
Putting the girl on the bed, and covered the quilt by herself, Yang Ling smiled and said, "I'll go to that towel to wipe your tears for you, please don't cry, your eyes will be swollen if you cry again, how can you go out to play tomorrow?" .”
Nangong Ruo'er nodded slightly, and watched Yang Ling walk to the bathroom.
In the bathroom, Yang Ling tidied up briefly, and hung up Nangong Ruoer's scarlet ancient Hanfu with true energy, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Of course he left a shirt on purpose just now, otherwise Nangong Ruo'er would cry in embarrassment, how could he gather information if he didn't cry?
It seems that I am still very talented!
After finishing everything, Nangong Ruo'er seemed a little tired, but she still asked, "My lord, what were you writing before?"
"I seem to see my own name."
Yang Ling blinked at her and said with a smile, "Secret, you'll know it later."
"Um……"
The woman nodded obediently, and after yawning lightly, said a little tiredly: "Young master, if you don't tell me, I won't ask."
"Sorry, I wronged you to sleep elsewhere. After we get married, you can..."
The sound became smaller and smaller, but he had already fallen asleep.
Seeing this, Yang Ling smiled, but lay down on the sofa, took out the notebook again and began to write.
After some time, he seemed to have fallen asleep. In the darkness, Nangong Ruo'er slowly opened her eyes. She stared at Yang Ling who was sleeping on the sofa with her back to her. After a while, tears rolled down unconsciously. He whispered softly: "It's different, it's still different after all..."
"How nice it would be for you to be him..."
She whispered very softly, but Yang Ling seemed to have heard something in his sleep, his eyelashes moved slightly, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
In the early morning of the second day, Nangong Ruo'er, who was dressed neatly, shook Yang Ling lightly. Seeing this guy turn over and move his eyelids, he smiled lightly and said, "My lord, it's morning, it's time to get up."
Yang Ling yawned, opened his eyes and looked at Nangong Ruo'er's smiling face, and there was also a smile on his face.
"Ruo'er, it's great that you're still here."
Nangong Ruo'er chuckled lightly and said, "The little girl has nowhere to go, so she can only follow the young master."
As she said that, she seemed to realize something, and said angrily, "Master, we are not married yet, you are not allowed to call me Ruo'er, you should call me Miss Ruo'er!"
After what happened last night, this woman seemed to be much more cheerful. Although these words sounded like a reproach, they were actually more of a playful joke.
Yang Ling thought of something, and suddenly said, "Ruo'er, why don't we get married today?"
"Ah!? Really!"
Nangong Ruoer's face showed surprise when she heard the words, but the surprise was only for a moment, and the next moment she looked at Yang Ling in a daze, tears streaming down her face again.
"Ding, you have fulfilled Nangong Ruoer's wish that you can tell him about your marriage, and the wish value is +1."
Yang Ling smiled and said, "Why are you crying again? Don't you want to?"
"No... not..."
Nangong Ruo'er rubbed her eyes, shook her head lightly and said, "Young master can say that, I am very happy."
"It's just...it's just that I'm not qualified to get married now."
As he said that, he thought of the sad place, and the tears couldn't stop dripping down.
"Young master, I... woo woo, I know myself, I'm not good enough for you, I can't hurt you..."
Seeing this girl's appearance, Yang Ling sighed in his heart. He wiped the tears off the girl's face with his hand, and said with a smile, "Silly girl, whether you are wearing a Hanfu or a shirt, you are you."
"Whether I'm wearing a robe or a T-shirt, I am who I am!"
(End of this chapter)
I don't know how long it took before the bathroom door finally opened slowly. Nangong Ruoer stood there shyly wearing Yang Ling's white shirt. Although the shirt was long enough to cover most of her body, her big white legs Still exposed.
Nangong Ruo'er's face was flushed red. She thought she would be watched and even teased by Yang Ling inhumanely, but she didn't expect that this guy was sitting at the table writing something without looking back.
"He doesn't look at me?"
Seeing this, Nangong Ruoer felt a little disappointed, but she still walked over under the trend of curiosity, and asked curiously: "Master, are you still working hard at this late hour?"
Yang Ling closed the book with a smile, and turned his head away. Although he had already sensed it, he almost had a nosebleed when he saw the woman's current posture.
Really wear it, awesome!
In many cases, it is more sexy to hold the pipa and half cover the face, not to mention that she is wearing her own shirt now, and the looming whiteness under the shirt is even more exciting.
As if sensing that Yang Ling's eyes were burning hot, Nangong Ruo'er let out an exclamation, and hurriedly squatted on the ground covering her chest, but the shirt was about to be pulled up after squatting...
"Ding, you smashed Nangong Ruo'er's wish that you don't want you to look at yourself with strange eyes, attribute point +1."
Yang Ling lowered his head and glanced at the shy and alluring appearance of this woman. He knew that he couldn't be emotional, but he still had the urge to throw this woman down right now.
Fortunately, he knew the consequences of throwing himself down, the survival instinct was greater than the male instinct, he hurriedly said: "Ruo'er, don't squat down, the clothes will be put away!"
"you you you you!!"
Nangong Ruoer wanted to die, she finally burst into tears, choked up and said, "Master, you are bullying!"
"Bullying people! I don't want to be like this..."
"Ding, you have shattered Nangong Ruoer's wish not to be bullied by you continuously, attribute point +1."
Seeing this girl's appearance, Yang Ling smiled wryly. This was love, it seemed that it was not only for himself, but also for Nangong Ruo'er.
It seems quite uncomfortable for an ancient woman to be teased like this...
Yang Ling's heart softened, he knelt down and hugged her gently, and said softly, "Don't cry, don't cry, it's my fault, I apologize."
"Go to sleep, just sleep and you'll be fine."
Nangong Ruo'er cried even more sadly when she heard the words. She looked at Yang Ling with pear blossoms, and said with a little resentment while crying, "Why didn't you do this at that time? If you..."
"I, I wouldn't..."
She choked up so hard that she couldn't continue, but Yang Ling's heart skipped a beat.
At that time?
won't it?
In connection with the context and proficiency in deduction, the translation in Yang Ling's mind was: If he could treat her like this at that time, then she would not have died!
If I didn't guess wrong, the matter of this woman's disappearance should be related to my previous life.
Now that the information is interrupted, we can only continue to work hard.
After comforting her softly for a long time, she finally coaxed the girl to stop crying. Yang Ling found that although girls in ancient times were gentle and pleasant, they were fierce in their bones.
It took him a lot of effort to stop Nangong Ruoer's tears.
Putting the girl on the bed, and covered the quilt by herself, Yang Ling smiled and said, "I'll go to that towel to wipe your tears for you, please don't cry, your eyes will be swollen if you cry again, how can you go out to play tomorrow?" .”
Nangong Ruo'er nodded slightly, and watched Yang Ling walk to the bathroom.
In the bathroom, Yang Ling tidied up briefly, and hung up Nangong Ruoer's scarlet ancient Hanfu with true energy, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Of course he left a shirt on purpose just now, otherwise Nangong Ruo'er would cry in embarrassment, how could he gather information if he didn't cry?
It seems that I am still very talented!
After finishing everything, Nangong Ruo'er seemed a little tired, but she still asked, "My lord, what were you writing before?"
"I seem to see my own name."
Yang Ling blinked at her and said with a smile, "Secret, you'll know it later."
"Um……"
The woman nodded obediently, and after yawning lightly, said a little tiredly: "Young master, if you don't tell me, I won't ask."
"Sorry, I wronged you to sleep elsewhere. After we get married, you can..."
The sound became smaller and smaller, but he had already fallen asleep.
Seeing this, Yang Ling smiled, but lay down on the sofa, took out the notebook again and began to write.
After some time, he seemed to have fallen asleep. In the darkness, Nangong Ruo'er slowly opened her eyes. She stared at Yang Ling who was sleeping on the sofa with her back to her. After a while, tears rolled down unconsciously. He whispered softly: "It's different, it's still different after all..."
"How nice it would be for you to be him..."
She whispered very softly, but Yang Ling seemed to have heard something in his sleep, his eyelashes moved slightly, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
In the early morning of the second day, Nangong Ruo'er, who was dressed neatly, shook Yang Ling lightly. Seeing this guy turn over and move his eyelids, he smiled lightly and said, "My lord, it's morning, it's time to get up."
Yang Ling yawned, opened his eyes and looked at Nangong Ruo'er's smiling face, and there was also a smile on his face.
"Ruo'er, it's great that you're still here."
Nangong Ruo'er chuckled lightly and said, "The little girl has nowhere to go, so she can only follow the young master."
As she said that, she seemed to realize something, and said angrily, "Master, we are not married yet, you are not allowed to call me Ruo'er, you should call me Miss Ruo'er!"
After what happened last night, this woman seemed to be much more cheerful. Although these words sounded like a reproach, they were actually more of a playful joke.
Yang Ling thought of something, and suddenly said, "Ruo'er, why don't we get married today?"
"Ah!? Really!"
Nangong Ruoer's face showed surprise when she heard the words, but the surprise was only for a moment, and the next moment she looked at Yang Ling in a daze, tears streaming down her face again.
"Ding, you have fulfilled Nangong Ruoer's wish that you can tell him about your marriage, and the wish value is +1."
Yang Ling smiled and said, "Why are you crying again? Don't you want to?"
"No... not..."
Nangong Ruo'er rubbed her eyes, shook her head lightly and said, "Young master can say that, I am very happy."
"It's just...it's just that I'm not qualified to get married now."
As he said that, he thought of the sad place, and the tears couldn't stop dripping down.
"Young master, I... woo woo, I know myself, I'm not good enough for you, I can't hurt you..."
Seeing this girl's appearance, Yang Ling sighed in his heart. He wiped the tears off the girl's face with his hand, and said with a smile, "Silly girl, whether you are wearing a Hanfu or a shirt, you are you."
"Whether I'm wearing a robe or a T-shirt, I am who I am!"
(End of this chapter)
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