The first-level Zhaohua Thousand-level Hall

Chapter 70 The person you like will not end well
Xu Qingluo's momentary stiffness was noticed by Lang Sheng, and he was a little puzzled: "What's wrong?"

"Is the wound hurting again?"

While speaking, Lang Sheng wanted to take out the wound medicine from his sleeve pocket.

Xu Qingluo stretched out her hand to hold Lang Sheng's knee, her fingertips were a little cold, she raised her eyes, her eyes were pretending to be indifferent: "The wound has closed up long ago with the medicine I made myself, so there's no need to be so nervous—— I'm just a little surprised, are there really immortal people in the world? Do you believe it?"

Xu Qingluo didn't know why she asked this question. She obviously wanted to hide the secret of her rebirth from the very beginning until she died. What she should do now is to listen to it as gossip. Unable to wait calmly, he tightly gripped his heart and looked at Lang Sheng.

In the dark, Lang Sheng saw the little moonlight leaking in through the window, and what he saw was Xu Qingluo's beautiful face in flickering light, and the girl's widened eyes. He couldn't understand the tension and concern in Xu Qingluo's heart, Just as a girl was genuinely curious, he reached out and touched the girl's soft hair, which was smooth and cold. While thinking of going back, Lang Sheng wanted to urge Xu Qingluo to sleep early, but at the same time, he moved closer to the girl's side. Block a little wind and block a little more.

"The theory of immortality has existed since ancient times, but it is too fantastic. I have never seen it with my own eyes, and I can't make a conclusion on my own. However, if such an existence really exists, it will be a blessing for Brother Yu Ce. Luckily, if not—”

At that moment, Xu Qingluo was against the light, and couldn't clearly see the strangeness in Langcheng's eyes: "That is his fate, and it should be like this."

Xu Qingluo only heard Lang Sheng's extremely low voice, thinking that he was sad and melancholy, and moved his hand from the man's knee to the man's palm, the small hand covered the big hand, the snow white was very conspicuous against the bronze color She didn't say anything more, but she had already made up her mind that she must save Gong Ziyan's life, even if Gong Ziyan didn't help Lang Sheng any more, it was just to make the man happy, so that the man would no longer be as he is at the moment Worried, Xu Qingluo must do it.

The two people behind were speechless all the way, and each had a decision in their hearts that they didn't want the other to know.

Lang Sheng lowered his eyes, his eyes were thoughtful, struggling a little, Xu Qingluo frowned and was already thinking about some cases.

It's just that no matter whether there is a disagreement in the heart that they don't know, the two people's hands are held together. In this cold night, there is one hand that always holds your hand, and the restless heart becomes peaceful unconsciously. many.

After driving for about an hour, Xu Qingluo was so dazed that he was about to fall asleep. When the car stopped suddenly, Xu Qingluo lost his energy, his body shook uncontrollably, and his head hit the man's broad chest heavily. on the shoulders.

Xu Qingluo let out a soft cry. Before he put his hand on his head and rubbed it, the man's big hand was already on it. It was obviously a hand that used to kill with swords, but at this moment it seemed to be infused with a different kind of dexterity, which was extraordinarily gentle. Meticulously helping Xu Qingluo rub his head, he didn't feel any pain at all, and even the original dull pain was dissipated.

"Why are you so careless?"

Although Lang Sheng's tone was complaining, compared with his gentle movements, it only made Xu Qingluo's whole body and heart feel warm.

"How can I rest assured in the future?"

The man sighed softly. He thought that he would return to Beijing in the next few days. If there were no accidents after returning to Beijing to report on his work, he would go directly to the frontier. Although he had made a two-year agreement with Xu Qingluo, but The situation in the frontier is changing every day, and this time the people in the Western Regions are restless and ready to move, Lang Sheng can't predict when and what will happen when he and Xu Qingluo will meet next time.

However, Lang Sheng only put all these worries in his heart, and never told Xu Qingluo that this 13-year-old girl has already borne too much after being with him, far exceeding what she should bear. , Lang Sheng was no longer willing to let Xu Qingluo feel a little upset.

"Then don't worry!"

This sentence Xu Qingluo blurted out, and she didn't realize what she said until she said it, a little redness appeared on her face for a while, she closed her eyes a little nervously, but squeezed Lang Sheng's hand even more tightly, unwilling to let go.

I don't know what happened today, maybe it was the sudden appearance of Gong Ziyan, maybe it was the immortal person that Lang Cheng talked about, or maybe it was just because there were only two people staying on the carriage at this moment, Xu Qingluo suddenly took control. I can't control my emotions anymore, even if I have been calm and calm in this life, Xu Qingluo, who has shown that he is confident about everything and can deal with everyone and everything calmly, has become self-willed.

"Fall."

The man sighed softly, stretched out his hand, and embraced the girl beside him in his arms. His embrace was wide and warm, just like every time he felt, it was always able to quickly calm her restless heart.

"I'll never rest easy on you."

Only when you care deeply about a person, you will not be able to rest assured no matter what.

"Got home."

The two hugged for a long time, and the sound of a horse snorting impatiently sounded outside. The coachman left without knowing when, and the whole Xu family has already determined that Lang Sheng is Xu Qingluo's future Xianggong is his uncle, and he is unequivocal when he can create opportunities for two people to get along.

"I went first, you drive the carriage to the backyard, and go to rest quickly."

Xu Qingluo opened the mouth first, and reluctantly moved away from the man's rare and unforced hug: "I will miss you."

The girl opened the curtain of the car, and the beautiful face under the moonlight became more and more attractive, with a faint light outlined, and the smile on her lips was bright like this: "From now on."

Xu Qingluo put one hand on his heart: I will always think of you.

Xu Qingluo didn't know why she was reborn, why she was chosen to be this reborn person, but she was grateful, thanked God for allowing her to do it again, thanked God for letting her know the many things she had missed, and grateful for this life Those who care are willing to accept her again.

Standing on the snow, Lang Sheng watched Xu Qingluo walk into the yard step by step, unable to take his eyes off for a long time.

"Laoer."

He clenched his fists, the light in his eyes was unfathomable, and even a little blood overflowed, dripping on the white snow, like a little red plum blossoming.

Lang Sheng didn't drive the carriage into the backyard, he casually abandoned the carriage on the side of the road, stepped on the snow all over the ground, and walked towards the dark place outside the house step by step.

The shadow slowly covered the man's tall figure, like a monster opening its mouth wide, and it was about to swallow him whole.

Lang Sheng stopped in his tracks: "Follow me all the way, you can come out now."

The cold wind blew away the man's cold voice, and the wind whizzed past, blowing the sleeves of Lang Cheng's sleeves and the bottom of his robe, and the sleeves of the clothes were flying, but the man's back was standing there straight and motionless.

In a daze, it seemed that Lang Cheng was the only one in the whole world, except for the howling cold wind, there was no other person staying in this vast darkness.

Lang Sheng didn't move, but kept looking at the dark place that was deeper than the darkness he was in, with undisguised sharpness in his eyes.

After a long time, the sound of trampling snow gradually approached from the deeper darkness, and a white blurred shadow slowly walked towards Lang Sheng.

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"You are still as vigilant as you were back then."

An elegant and weak voice sounded, even a slight cough caught in the wind.

The white figure stopped, and stood squarely in front of Lang Cheng, wearing a white robe that wafted a faint bitterness, which was the smell that only those who have taken medicine all year round would be infected with.

The moonlight fell on the man's pale and handsome face, it was clearly the son Yan who had just parted with Xu Qingluo and Langcheng in Linjiang Tower.

Lang Cheng's eyes looking at him were extremely dark, it was more than simply sharp.

The man held a folding fan in his hand, fanned it gently, and a gust of wind brushed the hair on his forehead, and smiled slightly: "I was wrong just now, you are not only as vigilant as you were back then, but even more vigilant than you were then, after all -"

Young Master Yan took a step forward, getting closer to Lang Cheng, his voice was very low, with an inexplicable ambiguity: "It's just different from the past, but now that someone is on the tip of my heart, it really needs to be a little different."

"What the hell are you going to do!"

Lang Sheng's voice had a stern tone, he stared at Young Master Yan coldly, he could not see the kind of intimacy, enthusiasm and surprise towards him in Linjiang Tower, it was obviously extremely vigilant and suppressed.

The arc of smile on Gong Ziyan's lips became more and more obvious, as bright as a spring breeze: "Look, look, isn't this attitude just pretending to be good in the restaurant? I never thought you would I am flattered to be able to still be so warm to me one day, but now that I think about it, I really miss you. Three years ago, you were so warm, close and trusting to me. I thought I would never have the chance to see you again in this life. It's over."

When Gong Ziyan spoke, there was deep nostalgia in his eyes, face, and even his tone, as if he was really sorry.

Lang Sheng's eyes narrowed slightly, which were as sharp as a knife's edge. The next moment the man's figure flickered, one hand had already tightly grasped the collar of Gong Ziyan's neck: "You still have the face to mention it to me for three years?" Before, if it wasn't for you three years ago, how could Li Li die tragically! If it wasn't for you"

Lang Cheng's voice was hoarse, but he couldn't continue, but the grief, resentment and hatred in his eyes was so strong that it made people startled.

Gong Ziyan didn't resist, but Lang Sheng pinched the collar tightly. Because of this posture, his breathing was a little short, his face was pale and stained with a little unhealthy blush, and a light cough came out of his throat, but there was no expression on his face. There was no panic or fear at all, but the smile became more and more hearty: "Langcheng, you said that if it wasn't for me, Li Li would not have died tragically, so I want to remind you even more, if it wasn't for me, how would you have met that Luo'er?" Girl, you look no worse than Mo Li to her, but it's no wonder, although the two of them are three or four points alike, but in terms of mind, that Luo'er girl is more than a step ahead of Mo Li—"

"Shut up!"

Lang Cheng snarled, and couldn't hold back any longer and punched Gong Ziyan fiercely in the face: "You are not qualified to call Luo'er's name, and you are not qualified to say Mo Li either!"

With a sound of "Puff!", Gong Ziyan opened his lips, spit out a mouthful of bright red blood, bent his waist, and coughed violently several times, as if he was about to die, it took a long time to stop the violent coughing, stretched He made a move, gently wiped the corner of his lips, looked at the dots of color on the snow-white sleeves, sneered, and raised his eyes full of sarcasm: "What are you so excited for? I never knew that General Lang was so restless because of Miss Xu? I'm afraid that she will know that there was a person like Li Li, and that she will know what will happen to the person you like in the end! Mo Li is the first, and Miss Xu is the second!"

Gong Ziyan's excited words came to an abrupt end, because his neck was pinched by a hand, which was ruthlessly pinched by a hand with exposed veins: "I have already left that place, I will no longer be controlled by others, you These words can no longer affect me, and Li Li and I have never had that kind of relationship!"

Lang Sheng's words were categorical.

"Cough cough."

Gong Ziyan coughed twice more, while he was coughing, he stretched out his hand to gently hold Lang Cheng's arm, pulled his lips, and joked with a smile: "You said that Li Li and you are not the relationship I imagined, but how do you know? , what do you represent in Mo Li's heart!"

The next moment, he flicked his fingertips suddenly, and when Lang Cheng was impacted by his words, an invisible energy rushed out.

As soon as Lang Sheng's wrist was loosened, Gong Ziyan's body had already slid three steps backwards, and his bent body became straight.

The folding fan swayed slightly, showing the elegant demeanor of a handsome young master. Young Master Yan was still smiling, but his eyes were as cold as ice. At this moment, he finally stopped pretending: "For the sake of the years we have been in the same school, I just Be able to speak honestly once again, don’t hold on anymore, you have to remember your identity and understand your mission.”

"if not."

Gong Ziyan's eyes fell on the courtyard where Xu Qingluo entered, as if pointing. The Xu family's residence in Wuzhou City, his eyes were full of cruelty.

"Ce Yan, don't force me! It's not up to you to control what I want to do!"

As soon as the words fell, Lang Sheng's palm suddenly flipped, and a palm wind came out, and the wind whipped up the snow all over the sky, and the snow flakes spun out like blades.

The fan in Gongzi Yan's palm spread out, the sound of ding ding continued, and his feet thumped again. The next moment, he was already ten feet away, his face flushed even worse, and his throat was filled with the smell of blood for a while. Squinting his eyes, he looked at Lang Cheng who was standing there with his hands behind his back and didn't intend to make a second move. He suddenly laughed out loud and said three good words: "Lang Cheng, don't blame me for not reminding you, I'll wait—"

Waiting for something, Gong Ziyan didn't say anything after all, turned around, and in just an instant, his figure had completely disappeared into the darkness.

Looking at the back of Gong Ziyan who disappeared, Lang Cheng closed and opened his five fingers, as if he was holding back something.

He turned his head, and all the light in Xu's house had disappeared. He looked at one of the rooms with a cold and heavy look in his eyes.

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In the early morning of the next day, Xu Qingluo woke up in the light of dawn, washed up under the service of Baicao, changed her clothes, and tied her hair, she couldn't wait to find Lang Sheng.

Langsheng had already moved into the Xu family's house yesterday. Although he really wanted to share a room with the man, but because of Xu Liang's existence, Xu Qingluo reluctantly let someone clean up the room next to him.

I was too tired last night and fell asleep shortly after I came back. Xu Qingluo is very reluctant to part with Lang Sheng now. She and him can only get together in the past two days. Xu Qingluo doesn't want to waste any time, so hurry up At every moment, I want to spend more time with Lang Sheng when we are parting.

It's just that Xu Qingluo searched around, not only did not find Lang Sheng, but even Xu Liang was not there.

Ask Baicao, Baicao is also confused, Xu Qingluo came out of Langsheng's room with a bit of reluctance on his face, just in time to bump into Xu's mother.

When Xu's mother saw Xu Qingluo coming out of Langsheng's room, she shook her head helplessly and sighed.

"Mother."

Xu Qingluo smiled embarrassingly.

Mother Xu didn't wait for Xu Qingluo to ask, she said directly: "Ah Cheng said that he wanted to help the people to settle down completely, so he took the folks from Huai County to find work, and started early in the morning. I'm gone, I guess I won't be able to come back for the time being. Your father also went to help."

"Then I'll go find them to help."

Xu Qingluo said subconsciously.

Mother Xu took Xu Qingluo's hand: "Come with me, mother has something to say to me."

There was a little worry on her face, her eyes were solemn, Xu Qingluo noticed it, she thought her mother was going to teach her some rules of boudoir daughters, but now it seems that there is something else.

Xu's mother pressed Xu Qingluo on the brocade bench, and waved Baicao to guard outside.

As soon as the door was closed, Xu's mother took Xu Qingluo's hand, lowered her voice, and said what she saw last night: "You were very tired last night, and you fell asleep as soon as you came back. Sheng didn't come in, so I took someone out to have a look, and then I saw Ah Cheng and a strange man fighting outside the yard, and the two seemed to have an argument, anyway, it was very unpleasant, and I didn't dare to approach him Look, all in all, I'm just worried if it's Ah Cheng's enemy in Wuzhou City?"

Although there was fear in Xu's mother's eyes, she was more worried. Not only did Xu Liang regard Lang Sheng as a family member, but even Xu's mother didn't say anything on weekdays, she was actually very satisfied with Lang Sheng, not because of the other party's top grade. The position of the general, but Lang Sheng's character, when Xu Qing was in Huai County, it was so difficult several times, Lang Sheng was able to stand in front of her without hesitation, but this was better than anything else.

Xu Qingluo frowned, thinking at the bottom of her heart that no one in Wuzhou City would dare to attack Langcheng directly, just because Langcheng made Fujia's face last night, in her mind, Fujia might be resentful towards Langcheng, but because of This will make you more careful not to let people catch you.

She raised her eyes: "Mom, have you seen that person's appearance clearly?"

I can't figure it out, Xu Qingluo hopes to get more clues from Xu's mother.

"It was far away and the sky was dark, so I could vaguely see a man in white clothes. His body was thin and thin, and his complexion was quite pale. By the way, he was wearing a white fan. What kind of pattern was it? There is no white net fan!"

Mother Xu's eyes lit up, and she said so.

Gong Ziyan.

At the beginning, Xu Qingluo felt that the person his mother described was somewhat familiar, and when he finally heard the white face fan, the thin man with the folding fan in Linjiang Tower last night suddenly appeared in his mind.

But Xu Qingluo felt that it was impossible. Last night, Lang Cheng was so warm and close to Gong Ziyan, not to mention that in his previous life, he could see that the relationship between Lang Sheng and Gong Ziyan was different. How could they argue or even fight? .

"Lu'er, what did you think of?"

Xu's mother asked, she didn't fall asleep all night after seeing this kind of thing, and wanted to tell Xu Liang, but also knew that he and herself generally couldn't figure it out clearly, thinking of her daughter's journey along the way when she was in Huai County , and finally found Xu Qingluo.

"Mother, did you hear something vaguely? For example, what is the name of that person?"

Xu Qingluo suppressed his doubts about Gong Ziyan, and felt that he had to ask more carefully.

Mother Xu shook her head: "It's too far away, I dare not approach, anyway, I can see that the atmosphere between the two of them is not right, it's very bad—"

Xu Qingluo's brows frowned even tighter. After much deliberation, Gongziyan was the person who best matched Xu's mother's description, and she had a lot of doubts about him from the beginning, but because of Langcheng's performance, she kept getting angry. Denying her own speculation, the girl's mind was a little messed up for a moment.

Xu's mother saw Xu Qingluo frown, and became more worried: "Luo'er, I'm just worried that Ah Cheng will provoke some enemies, what if there is any danger, what should I do, it's a long way to the capital, if something happens—"

"Mother, you forgot that he is a great general."

Xu Qingluo was also worried in his heart, but he forced a smile on his face and took Xu's mother's hand: "If there is really any enemy, it is just a matter of sword for the general. What's more, it's just an enemy."

When Xu Qingluo was talking about Xu's mother's heart being relaxed a lot, a young servant reported outside the door that there were guests in the house.

It was Yang Qian and his mother Lu'e.

"Mother, let's go and have a look together. Yang Qian's mother is a good person. You just don't have anyone to talk to here. I won't worry about you being alone when she comes."

Xu Qingluo changed the subject and took Xu's mother's hand.

Both Yang Qian and Lu'e were dressed in some whitish but exceptionally clean clothes, and they looked much more energetic than when they first met.

"This is a dumpling made by myself. It's not a good thing. I just think that although Huai County and Wuzhou City are separated by a mountain, the taste is very different. If Mrs. Xu and Miss Xu don't mind it, you can try it. good."

Lu'e is still a little reluctant to let go, a little reserved, but the smile on her face is gentle and sincere, which makes people feel good at first sight. After this woman left the Yang family in Nuo Da, she lived alone with her son, and it was more Vigorous vitality.

"Why would I dislike it? I was thinking of missing some food in Huai County, especially this dumpling. It's a pity that people in my family are not very good at this. Madam has a heart."

Seeing Lu'e seemed a little embarrassed, Xu Qingluo smiled and took the food box from Yang Qian's hand, and said with a smile.

Lu'e's expression was completely relaxed: "It's good if you like it, I have nothing else to repay Miss Xu, if you like it, I will come over often to give some in the future, if not, I'd better teach the servants of the Xu family directly, in that case If you want to eat, you can eat it anytime, and it’s actually not difficult at all.”

Yang Qian looked at Xu Qingluo, who made his mother so happy with a single sentence, the corners of his lips curled up, and he smiled softly, but the sadness in his eyes was faintly visible.

(End of this chapter)