Abandoned woman's glory

Chapter 234 Ling Shaoyang's Calendar
It was late at night when we entered Ghost Valley.

Ling Shaoyang has always been a very vigilant person, even in Ghost Valley, so when those boys and girls led them into the valley with glazed lanterns, he looked around cautiously.

The bright moon was in the sky, and it sprinkled a piece of silver light, like a silver net covering this ghost valley that is rarely seen by the world.

The night was very quiet, only the rustling sound of the night wind blowing through the treetops, and in this cold night wind, there seemed to be a faint fragrance mixed with it.

This fragrance has been permeating the tip of his nose, and it has not dissipated for a long time. Even after entering the abode arranged by Mr. Guigu for them and lying on the comfortable bed, Ling Shaoyang is still not tired at all. The scent was like a hand, leading him somewhere.

After thinking for a long time, he finally settled down slowly, opened the door and walked out.

At this time, Zi Shi had passed, and the surroundings were completely quiet, only the bright moon was still above his head to guide him, and he smelled the faint fragrance, and walked slowly forward.

Passing by a quiet lake, the lake water reflected the bright moon and shimmered in waves, shining white in front of his eyes, like a dream, he walked slowly up the hillside along the bluestone path by the lake, when he looked up, That round of bright moon seemed to be hanging on the mountainside, close in front of his eyes, when he stretched out his hand, he seemed to be able to feel the chill emanating from the bright moonlight.

What a beautiful view.

He stayed there, staring blankly at this scene. After watching for an unknown amount of time, another gust of wind blew by, and the fragrance in the wind became more and more intense.

Under the moonlight, a laurel tree stands alone on the rock.

And on the osmanthus tree, there is a faint figure, sitting there quietly, looking up at the bright moon.

Ling Shaoyang thought he was dreaming, and he stepped into this dream step by step.

The man on the osmanthus tree, he couldn't see his face clearly, only saw the slender and slender neck bend a graceful arc, the long black hair was like a waterfall, as moist as satin under the moonlight, His forehead was broad and smooth, his nose bridge was high, and his chin was pointed.

It was not like a person, but more like a graceful silhouette in the moonlight.

He stretched out his hand, and gently picked off an osmanthus flower on the treetop, and put it in his mouth, as if he was tasting the rich and sweet fragrance, and after a while, he picked another one.

Ling Shaoyang stood under the tree like this, staring at him blankly, even forgetting to breathe.

After an unknown amount of time, a very cold and clear voice sounded:

"Have you seen enough?"

It was a girl's voice, still full of youthfulness and childishness, but very deep, as if she had experienced the vicissitudes of life.

Ling Shaoyang didn't know why he had such an illusion, he thought for a while and said, "Didn't you look at me?"

The people on the tree were silent for a while, and finally lowered their heads, Ling Shaoyang saw her face clearly.

What kind of face is that?

He couldn't tell how beautiful this face was, as if no one could tell how high the sky was and how deep the sea was, but at that moment he thought of some legends, such as a hundred years ago, there was a place formed by the condensation of ice and snow. She is a demon, with white hair and red face, so beautiful that she can overwhelm the country... No, she doesn't have that kind of monster.

I heard that Mrs. Murong is an all-powerful beauty, how is she compared to this girl in front of her?

Her beauty is like a cloud of light smoke, quiet and ethereal, making people want to hold it firmly in the palm of their hand, but they don't know when it will dissipate indifferently, leaving no trace of warmth.

Just when he was thinking in a trance like this, the beauty said: "Either go or come up."

After thinking for a while, he also went up to the treetop.

It was only when he sat on a tree branch next to her that he saw her face clearly through the moonlight. There were still tears on that snowy and jade-like face, but those eyes were as clear and clean as a quiet lake. Only when looking at him, there will be waves of ripples, like a falling flower across the lake.

Ling Shaoyang didn't say anything, didn't ask anything, just leaned against the tree trunk and quietly looked at the bright moon that seemed to be right in front of him. There was a bright moonlight in front of him, and the clear fragrance filled every limb of his body. In the corner, he also gradually quieted down.

Two people, just sitting quietly like this...

I don't know how long it took, the jade rabbit fell to the west, and the golden crow rose to the east.

He didn't sleep all night, just sat on the treetop and watched the moon all night, but the strange thing was that he didn't feel tired, but he was still in good spirits.

When she turned her head, the girl had already jumped off the osmanthus tree.

Her movements are very vigorous and light, like a civet cat, and her clothes are elegant and elegant. Ling Shaoyang looked at her like this and thought it was very beautiful, but when she fell to the ground and looked up at him, she suddenly revealed gave a faint smile.

"Thank you."

"..."

"It's interesting to chat with you."

"..."

"I hope there will be opportunities in the future."

"..."

Ling Shaoyang looked at her blankly. Since he reached the top of the tree last night, he hasn't said a word at all, but he didn't think she was a fool when she said these words. Instead, he smiled faintly at her. .

Then she turned and left.

The fog on the mountain rose very quickly, covering the entire half of the mountain in a short while. He watched her back slowly disappear into the mist, like those fairies with fluttering robes in mythology, who amaze the world at night. To leave in the morning.

But he knew, of course not.

Because here is Ghost Valley.

When it was dawn, he also went down the mountain. Mr. Guigu had already sent someone to invite him. After finishing his appearance, he followed the boy slowly to Mr. Guigu's study hall.

It was a spacious and simple abode. There were eight huge windows on both sides of the room. The sun shone in through the window paper. The faint, green smoke from the incense burner filled everyone's eyes, and they still thought about it in their ears. The faint sound of mountain springs and flowing water is like a shallow movement.

Just as he sat down, he heard the sound of the curtain being rolled up again, and he turned his head.

Under the sunlight, a slender figure slowly walked in.

Different from last night, today she wears an exquisite golden crown on her head, her hair is coiled like a waterfall of blue hair, revealing her smooth forehead and slender neck, she is wearing a gorgeous long skirt with a light skirt, every step she takes is like countless The waves undulate under the feet, curling up and down, but there is an indescribable magnificence.

The boy on the side said: "Xuanyuan Kingdom, Princess Ruyi is here."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw her slowly raise her head, those clear water-cut eyes looked straight at him, and he also looked into her eyes.

At that moment, he felt his heart beat.

In fact, she is too.

This is the first time in life that "Ling Shaoyang" and "Xuanyuan Xingsi" look at each other.

(End of this chapter)