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Chapter 50 The flowers are silent and the water is empty

###50 The flowers are silent and the water is empty.
The flowers are silent and the water is empty.

The moon shadow is thick, the wind leaves are sparse, and the morning glow has no way to return.

When Ye Xiaolou was silent, Qixia Mountain, although the flowers and plants were silent and the trees and water were dull, it was not like the birds and beasts were turned into corpses and there was no sunlight.

If the lady is angry, neither the morning glow nor the moonlight will dare to show traces in the forest, and there will never be half a dyed cloud floating over the mountains.

Ye Qing took a box of candy bought from the market and sent it to Ye Ling's room.He seemed completely unaware of the fact that Ye Ling was locked up in the room.Ye Qing, who was born with pretty features, was talking and laughing by herself, with a look of dissoluteness that did not hide her thoughts.

Ye Ling felt very angry after seeing it, as her mind was full of thoughts. All kinds of flowers, plants and leaves were scattered on the ground, and they were turned into flower fertilizer by the thunderstorm.

There was no need to hide these unpleasant thoughts, they were all written on Ye Ling's face.

No one who sees such a face can just pretend that nothing happened.Only Yeqing.

Rather than saying that Ye Qing is suave and inconsiderate to others, it would be better to say that he only thinks about the good side of everything and never causes trouble to himself.

In his words, that's it - the owner of the building is worried about Jing Xianglou, and the emperor is responsible for everything in the world.

If I could be as heartless as Ye Qing, maybe I wouldn't be so depressed. Even my wife said, "Such a woman's worries won't make any difference."

Ye Ling was naturally dissatisfied, but he never felt the need to change.Being able to take care of Ye Xiaolou in Jingxianglou was the best life. It was infinitely better than the days when she had to do everything she could to get a bite of food in the market.

In your life, you only need to take care of one person, be happy when he is happy, and feel sad because of his troubles.Even if such a life is just a woman's concern, how many women in the world don't want their years to pass by like this.

A lifetime is in a hurry and one person's heart is won, so what else do you want?

If you can't get someone's heart and can stay by that person's side, what else can you be dissatisfied about?
No, originally everything was the best, the most happy, and the most peaceful.

Years, from a child to a girl, and then to a graceful young woman, a woman's youth is fleeting, and many of them may have withered before they bloomed.

All this depends on my own efforts and the big tree I am attached to.

A tree spreads across the horizon, and we depend on each other for a lifetime. How can we forget it, how can we not think about it all the time, and think about it every day.

What's more, although there are many men in the world, only a few of them can even compare to Ye Xiaolou.

It was impossible for her to let go of him, and it was impossible for her to miss him.

"I just said that Sister Ling likes the original poster." Ye Qing lay on Ye Ling's bed with her legs crossed, as if she were lying on the couch at home.

"Get up." Ye Ling ordered angrily.

"If you want a man to like you, but you have a commanding tone all the time, who would like a woman like this? I think you should ask the landlord to build you a nunnery in Qixia Mountain, and you can become a monk there."

These words were so damaging that Ye Ling had already taken action, and seven small silver arrows flew towards Ye Qing.

"Lingsheng Arrow".

"When did Senior Sister learn this kind of hidden weapon?" Ye Qing turned around and stood up. Only one of the seven Lingsheng arrows pierced Ye Qing's right shoulder.

"Senior sister is so cruel, Ye Qing likes it very much." As he spoke, he reached out and pulled out the arrow, holding it between his fingers and looking at it.Ye Ling didn't expect that he could not bear it so much and used the martial arts he had secretly learned in front of Ye Qing.

"Lingsheng Arrow itself is not a forbidden art. There are many martial arts books in Guize Pavilion. The one that senior sister chose is really unexpected to me. I think the host of the building is also unaware of it like me. If he knew about it, he would also I wonder if I will look at you differently."

Ye Qing did not check the wound, although traces of dark black blood oozed from his left shoulder.

"It's okay to sleep with a rolling curtain, Huan Si Xin, Huan Si Xin.

The catkins are flying and the flowers are falling, I am not in the mood, I am not in the mood, the bead curtain is empty and the shadow is slanting.

Hey, hey, hey. "

"Have you said enough? If you haven't said enough, keep talking. Let me see how long your injury can last?" Ye Ling wanted to help Ye Qing check the injury, but she hated him for forcing her to take action.The already complicated emotions became increasingly difficult to resolve.

"Wounds? I, Ye Qing, have never cared about the wounds on my body. But this wound on my heart, I wonder if it is time to wake up because late spring is like a dream."

"You should have woken up long ago."

Ye Ling took out a white porcelain medicine bottle from his arms, put it on the table, and complained: "The wound is poisonous. If you don't use medicine for half an hour, you will be hopeless."

"I know that senior sister cares about me. Now that the anger is gone, can you eat a piece of the candy I brought?" Ye Qing jumped up in the air and sat on the chair next to Ye Ling.Only then did I feel that although the wound was only slightly warm, the entire right side of the body seemed to be numb.

The Ling Sheng Arrow was originally an ordinary hidden weapon, and Gui Ze Pavilion did not classify it as a forbidden technique. However, 20 years ago, the venom extracted from the orchid grass appeared in the world, and there was no cure for this poison.Even if he is rescued, a person will be incapacitated, and a living person will be no different from a dead body.

But this poison, which is colorless, odorless and painless, cannot be preserved for more than half a stick of incense.Many people tried their best to preserve the toxicity of the orchid grass. Among them, the Lingsheng Arrow was made from silver grass, which could make the orchid grass last for a long time. Hundreds of people died from the Lingsheng Arrow that year.

Ye Qing was well aware of the power of Ling Sheng Arrow, but he did not expect that there would be people practicing this forbidden technique in Jingxiang Tower.This person turned out to be Ye Ling.

He was doubtful in his heart, but his face still showed an attentive and charming attitude.

"Maybe the poster will like the way senior sister looks now. It's better to take a risk and let me reveal this matter to the poster, and then see if the poster's attitude towards you will change. He likes interesting people the most. .”

"you dare."

"If not, I've already suffered the poison of your orchid grass. If you don't tell me, wouldn't you have to marry me and have to take care of a living dead like me by the bedside for the rest of your life?" Ye Qing supported him. Shoulders, making a look of pain and enjoyment.

"I am a man who likes beauty and can't move. Is it too difficult for senior sister to face a husband like me?"

"Shut up."

Ye Ling really wished that he had been more accurate in his actions just now, so that he no longer had to suffer Ye Qing's heart-piercing words.Then I thought about it, if I fell out with him now, if he really told me about practicing Ling Shengjian, it might be difficult for me to stay in Jingxiang Tower any longer.

Then he sighed and said with a gentle smile: "I was just upset, I'm really sorry."

No matter how reluctant he was in his heart, now that he had said the words, his expression and posture were completely different from before.Ye Ling was naturally pretty, but at this moment, the cold night shone on her pale pink face, which made her look particularly blurry in late spring.

Ye Qing's eyes were looking at other places, and her mind was not on this face.

Ye Ling naturally couldn't understand the person in front of him.

(End of this chapter)