After the abolition, she just wants to cultivate immortals

Chapter 165 Ming Ling's Choice
Ming Ling was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, and then agreed: "Ayu is right! Taoist companions will only affect the speed at which we draw our swords!"

"Then why do you suddenly want to get married?" Tu Yu said bluntly: "If I'm right, you definitely don't want to, they are forcing you!"

"Ayu, what nonsense are you talking about? Becoming a Taoist couple is of course voluntary! And I still want to be a Taoist couple with someone I like, how could I not want to!" Mingling laughed and said: "Wait for my Taoist couple ceremony On that day, you have to prepare a congratulatory gift, otherwise I will be angry~Xiao Yuyu~"

"A Ling, I can help you, if you don't want me to help you leave!"

Tu Yu's eyes were clear, and she looked directly into Ming Ling's eyes, as if she could see through all disguises.

Mingling's smile froze slightly, and she lowered her head guiltily.

"Ayu, you're thinking too much, why can't you help... This is my home, where else can I go after I leave?"

"You can come to my Dao Xuanzong. With your cultivation qualifications, there is absolutely no problem."

"No need." Ming Ling shook his head slowly, his tone was a little helpless, but his gaze became firm.

"This Fengming City is my responsibility. Marrying senior brother is what my parents wish. I can't leave, and I can't refuse. In fact, this is pretty good, at least... I like senior brother, and he is also willing to become a Taoist partner with me. "

Tu Yu was slightly taken aback, and continued to ask: "Then do you want to leave?"

Ming Ling bent her lips and smiled, shining like fireworks, "Don't think about it, I am the young city lord of Fengming City, and also the wife of the next city lord, and I can't leave here until the new young city lord is born.

So... Ayu, if you can live freely, please take a look at the grand sights of this world for me. "

Just like what her father said, this is her responsibility, she can't avoid it, and she can't let it all go, except that the Taoist partner doesn't love her, everything is actually fine.

At most, it's just losing freedom, taking some risks, and losing some cultivation base to leave blood...

What's more, now that the invitation has been issued and the grand ceremony is imminent, if he just runs away like this, he will not only lose face of Fengming City, but also cause trouble for Ayu.

She doesn't want to, and she can't!
Although fireworks are beautiful, they are extremely fragile, and they dissipate completely after blooming.

For some reason, Tu Yu felt that Mingling at this moment was like a firework blooming, exuding breathtaking beauty, but fragile.

"A Ling, are you thinking of something stupid!" Tu Yu quickly grabbed Ming Ling's hand, "Let me know if you have any difficulties, and I will help you no matter what!"

"Oh... you still found out." Mingling blinked playfully, "I feel a little uncomfortable when I think that I won't be able to go out to play for a long time in the future, so Ayu, you must meet any interesting things in the future." Tell me, otherwise life will be too boring!"

"It's really just like that?" Tu Yu looked at her suspiciously.

"Oh, it's true! People just want to be hypocritical, why are you still acting like a little old-fashioned, so serious that people are embarrassed!"

Ming Ling stretched out his hands and rubbed Tu Yu's head vigorously, making the black hair a little messy before giving up.

"I'm so old-fashioned, can you stop touching my head all the time, those who don't know think you're touching your spiritual pet."

Tu Yu complained helplessly, and began to straighten her hair helplessly. The simple bun on her head was crooked, so she simply took off the hairpin and let the black hair fall down.

The beauty tilted her head slightly, her fair and slender fingers brushed her hair carefully, her slender eyelashes drooped slightly, through the scorching sun, there seemed to be stars hidden in her eyes, Ming Ling couldn't help but stare blankly for a moment.

"Hey, hey! You just rest still, and I'll help you comb it."

Mingling quickly snatched the jade hairpin from Tu Yu's hand, and said with a smile: "You are so good-looking, you have to be more beautiful, how can you just pull it up casually, let me help you, don't worry, I will definitely comb it for you A nice bun."

Tu Yu nodded helplessly, "It's up to you, don't comb it too ugly."

"Don't worry, I know how to do a lot of buns!"

"...Well, it doesn't need to be too much trouble, just keep it simple."

"Don't worry, it's absolutely fine!"

Ming Ling stretched out his hand to brush the long-coveted blue hair, the touch from the fingertips was soft and cool, like a slowly gliding stream, pouring down from between the fingers, and finally landed on the heart.

"The hair quality is really good!" Mingling sighed, couldn't help but comb it a few more times, and then took out the comb and combed it carefully.

The corners of Tu Yu's mouth twitched, feeling that Ming Ling's technique really looked like he was touching the hair of some spirit beast, and suddenly regretted his decision just now.

Is Ming Ling really reliable?
You won't give her a weird bun, will you?
'Forget it, it's a big deal and I'll comb it again later. '

Although Tu Yu was a little skeptical, the facts told her that Mingling was quite reliable this time. During the investigation of her spiritual consciousness, she saw that Mingling pulled up her hair little by little and combed it into a hair that was somewhat similar to the flying bun. A bun, but still left a part of hair hanging down, and then took out a set of hair accessories that matched her clothes, and carefully pinned it on for her.

The last thing that caught Tu Yu's eyes was a strange yet familiar self. The hair accessories were not gorgeous, only a few delicate silver hairpins, inlaid with small pearls and glass, simply dotted between the hair , which made her a little more agile.

It's a bit like that... the third prince and concubine in the mortal world many years ago, but with a little more indifference and a little less worldly desire, so it's strange and familiar.

At that time, she thought that growing old together with that person would be enough for this life. Who would have thought that the world would be so changeable.

Recalling the heart-piercing despair when he was thrown into the cold palace, but at this moment, there is no wave in his heart.

At that time, I met Xinsheng in despair, asked the immortals, and practiced all the way, and I didn't realize that hundreds of years had passed.

The fate of the world of mortals is broken, and when I look back, there is a vastness behind me, but...

The road ahead is also boundless.

But so what?

Tu Yu smiled, and slightly raised his head to look at the distant sky, "The so-called destiny, just come!" '

"Ayu, what are you thinking, I've finished combing, take a look!"

Ming Ling took out a glazed mirror and held it in front of Tu Yu, smiling with crooked eyebrows.

"How about it, doesn't it look good? Grandma Lian Yue is full of praise for my combing skills!"

Tu Yu recovered and looked at herself in the mirror, and nodded slightly.

"nice!"

The self seen in the mirror is somewhat different from the divine consciousness. From the perspective of the divine consciousness, it is more like a bystander, while the mirror is more realistic.

It's just that I'm used to the hair that is usually tied up with a hairpin or tied with a hair tie, but I'm not used to it being so solemnly combed suddenly.

There was a little more weight on her head, which made her nod her head carefully, for fear of messing up the bun that Ming Lingxing had combed so hard.

(End of this chapter)