It's too hard to chase after the demon concubine

Chapter 951 Ask the world what love is

Footsteps sounded behind him, very softly, Nalan Qing didn't turn her head, and her eyes still fell on the flower, "Have you found out where he is now?"

"Qing'er."

A soft voice sounded behind him, with a faint sigh.

Nalan Qing paused with her fingertips, and a wave flashed across her eyes, but it only took a moment for her to return to normal.

She thought it was a maid, but the person behind her was An Yirou.

"Mother, why are you here?"

She turned her head slowly, glanced at An Yirou, and then looked at the flower in front of her again.

An Yirou sighed softly, walked towards her slowly, stood by the window sill, and looked at the pot of flowers that hadn't bloomed yet.

"Do you really like him so much? Is he the only one?"

Her voice was as gentle as a sigh, as if the answer was already in her heart, and she was not asking her at all, but just sighing.

Nalan Qing smiled indifferently, "Mother, you have asked this question many times. You should also know my answer."

An Yirou was silent for a while.How could she not know?Her daughter, how could she not understand.

Probably, this is the doom!
If that person had never been to Mantuo Mountain Villa before, Qing'er would not have seen him, and since she had not seen him, there would not have been so many things that happened later.

But he just came!Let her see it, and she will sink into the mud from now on.

If he also has feelings for Qing'er, it would be a good story.But unfortunately, the falling flowers have intentions, but the flowing water has no intentions.This should be the most hurtful thing in the world.

He has no intention, if Qing'er is not so persistent, that's all!However, she knows Qing'er's character best.She is such a proud woman. All along, others have surrounded her, trying to please her in every possible way, spending a lot of money to make her smile.It was always others who begged for her favor, and never thought that one day, someone would dismiss her.

As far as Zimo is concerned, he is such a person.He is gentle and indifferent, like a fairy in the first dust, he is good at everything, but he is so indifferent to Qing'er.

How could her daughter stand such neglect?

Ever since she was a child, how can she not get what she likes?Even people are the same.Since she has fallen in love with him, she must have him in the vast sea of ​​people, so she will definitely get him!Even if, at all!Even if you hurt yourself!
But she couldn't bear it after all!
Seeing her feet so deep in the mud, watering that flower with her own blood every day, she felt very sad.

If Yan Zimo could like her as much as she did, why did she have to go this far?Why use such a method?

However, good fortune tricks people, God, never does what people want.

Her mind was full of whirlwinds, ups and downs, and for a moment, she even blamed Nalan Qingyi in her heart.

If it wasn't for her, the oriental genius doctor wouldn't have come to the villa before, and if that oriental genius doctor hadn't come, Yan Zimo wouldn't have come either!

After all, it was all because of her!

An Yirou's thoughts were wandering, but Nalan Qing remained indifferent, watching the blood drop by drop in the soil, watching the flower become more and more beautiful after drinking the blood, a smile slowly appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Today is already No.60 day!It is one day closer to the 81st day of Jiujiu!

It seemed as if he had already seen his figure in blue clothes walking towards her, his face was still as beautiful as a crown jade, and his temperament was still the same as before. The only difference was that his attitude towards her was still the same. He will not be as indifferent and alienated as before. He is smiling, but has the indifference of rejecting others thousands of miles away.

"pretty good!"

Smiling inexplicably, Nalan Qing put away the dagger, took out a silk scarf and wiped the blood on her wrist, An Yirou regained consciousness as if awakening from a dream, took the silk handkerchief in her hand, and bandaged her Prescription.

"Hey! You are so infatuated with him, I hope that in the future, he will be able to do what you wish, and this pain will not be in vain."

Seeing the pain and worry on An Yirou's brows, Nalan Qing smiled resolutely, with confidence in her eyes, "Yes! He will definitely!"

An Yirou looked at her calm and confident smile, but sighed imperceptibly.

With the flower of fascination and heart-burning Gu, he will naturally belong to her, and he will naturally be obedient and dote on her in every possible way.

It's just that the price she paid for this was not too small?

This kind of taboo technique can let you get what you want, but you are destined to lose something.

Nothing in this world is free.

……

The moon is cold and the wind is quiet, and the world is vast.

In an inn, the windows are half-closed, and the cool night wind comes in through the window, blowing the candles in the room, swaying and dancing lightly, and casting mottled light and shadows all over the place.

"Hey--"

A long sigh full of helplessness and sentimentality.Lin Wushuang was lying on the table, with his chin resting on his hands. He changed from his heroic and energetic image in the past. At this moment, he was a little languid, a little half-dead, a little sluggish...

In the past 20 years, she never thought that one day, she would also sit there, sighing accidentally, sighing again, sighing again...

"Time is indeed a very magical thing!"

It's time to turn a heroic chivalrous woman who doesn't know what to worry about into a 80-[-]-year-old old woman who hurts her spring and autumn!

"Hey--"

Accidentally, he sighed again, Lin Wushuang immediately stretched out his hand and squeezed his face, "I can't sigh anymore! I'm getting old before I get old!"

Resolutely got up, walked to the window, completely pushed open the window of the performance, let the moonlight pour down like water, and let the faint cold wind blow past, blowing away the little melancholy lingering in my heart.

"If only Ruo'er was here!"

When Ruo'er is around, it seems that the big troubles are not troubles, she seems to have never seen Ruo'er have a sad face and sigh?
Lin Wushuang was slightly taken aback, squinting her eyes and thinking about it carefully, it seemed that since the first day she knew her, she had never seen her decadent and troubled.

Even at that time when the battle at the border was urgent and the enemy secretly played tricks and sneaked into the city to poison the water source, she never saw Ruo'er half dead.

For a moment, Lin Wushuang felt a little unbelievable.Originally, she thought that she was a sunny, passionate person who would never worry about trivial matters, but now it seems that she would also be troubled, sigh, and worried!
But Ruoer is different!That girl seems to be born without knowing what troubles are...

Is that girl really not troubled?Or, as she often said, is she a girl with a strong heart who sees all bad things as floating clouds?
No matter what happened, at this moment Lin Wushuang felt that she adored Yun Qianruo very, very much!

"Should learn from Ruo'er, and regard troubles as floating clouds!"

Lin Wushuang clenched his fists and said to himself with arrogance, but that arrogance didn't last for three seconds before it disappeared and went with the wind...

"Hey--"

Downcast is another sigh of emotion!Lin Wushuang simply lay on the window sill, staring at the moon above his head with a pair of dull eyes, and silently sighed, "Floating clouds...even if troubles can become floating clouds...but Yan Zimo can't become floating clouds, right?"

"Hey... Even if Mr. Yan wants to change, it should be changed to Snow Lotus!"

"Uh...it seems to be off the mark...By the way, what disease does Mr. Yan have? So many famous doctors in the world can't figure it out...It must be terminal illness...Bah, bah, bah! What are you talking about! Mr. Yan is so good How could a person like this have a terminal illness!? Absolutely impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

Lin Wushuang stretched out his hand and patted his own face, slapping away those inexplicable guesses, and said to himself with extremely firm eyes: This must be her wild imagination!How could someone as refined and humble as Young Master Yan suffer from a terminal illness! ?Even if you want to get terminally ill, it's only those bad people who care about human life, meticulous, and full of evil will get it!

"Young Master Yan will be fine! Young Master Yan will definitely be fine!"

He gets sick occasionally, just because he is too tired!Because, the mood is too depressing!This is all normal, isn't it?
He'll be fine in a while!

It has been more than half a month since he left the capital, and she has been with him day and night for more than half a month. Days later, she could still vaguely guess what was on his mind.

It's just that he didn't say it, and she never mentioned it.

"Ask what love is in the world? Just teach life and death!"

After sighing, even Lin Wushuang was stunned for a moment. I never thought that one day she would express such emotion!
However, it is involuntary.

Seeing Mr. Yan like that, she really... wanted to sigh!

Taking a long breath of relief, Lin Wushuang calmed down a little, and looked up to admire the moon in the sky.

"I don't know if Ruo'er received the letter?"

Young master Yan's situation is still worrying!If Er'er is very skilled in medicine, she believes that she will be able to find out the cause and treat it!
I just don't know when Ruo'er will come?

What's more, I don't know if Mr. Yan will see Ruo'er and Mr. Beiming...

"Right now, I can't control so much anymore! The body is more important!"

Even if Mr. Yan wants to blame him, she will fully bear the consequences!

A burst of flute sounded with the moonlight, it was clear and melodious, but even though she didn't know the rhythm, she could still hear a trace of inexplicable sadness from the flute sound.

In such a cold night, the stars are like water, and the wind passes without a trace, but the sound of the flute seems to be able to evoke the deepest buried emotions in the heart, a little lonely and a little melancholy.

Lin Wushuang couldn't help pushing the door open and walked into the courtyard, looking at the world sleeping in the night, couldn't help but sighed softly.

Although the sound of the flute is nice, it makes people feel a little sad.

It is said that happiness comes from the heart. Come to think of it, his mood at the moment is like this ethereal and lonely flute sound?

She wanted to help him, but she couldn't help him.

Apart from standing here silently, listening to the sound of the flute, blowing the cold wind and admiring the moonlight, she actually couldn't do anything.

……

A small town a hundred miles away from Jiangling City.

After leaving Jiangling, Yun Qianruo and the others hurried on their way without stopping, and finally arrived at this small town at nightfall. At this moment, the inn was right in front of them.

Although it was a little late, fortunately, this is just a small town, and there are not many people coming and going, so there are still vacancies in the inn at this moment.

"Xiao Hei, go ask for some upper rooms!"

Yun Qianruo lifted the curtain of the car and gave instructions to Ye Xiu who was driving.

Ye Xiujun's face darkened, his hand holding the rein trembled, and he turned his neck mechanically to look at Yun Qianruo, his eyes filled with resentment, "When did I become Xiao Hei!?"

It is definitely the sound of squeezing out from between the teeth!Very spooky!However, Yun Qianruo showed no signs of being tormented by the evil wind, and pointed at the inn that looked good across the way, "You have always been Xiao Hei, unless one day you kill Da Hei and upgrade to take his place! Then, No ink marks! Hurry up and book a room!"

Sky is following behind on horseback; "..."

Is the lady trying to sow discord and let that mean-spirited and stupid guard come to trouble him?
A certain low-mouthed and brainless guard was staring at Yun Qianruo with a pair of cross-eyed eyes, grinding his teeth silently, "Why should I kill Dahei? His name is also so ugly!"

Even if he wanted to kill him, he would kill that guy Chonghua!

Yun Qianruo's light and cold eyes drifted over, "Where is Dahei's name so ugly!? Don't you want to live!?"

How dare you question her bad name! ?This is simply doubting her level of naming!
Ye Xiu didn't know what was in Yun Qianruo's heart, but he could clearly feel the gusts of wind in her eyes!There is a feeling of coldness from the soles of the feet to the top of the head...the eerie feeling is very cautious!
Ye Xiu shivered suddenly, jumped up from the car with a 'swish', and swept towards the inn like a gust of wind, "I'm going to book a room!"

Only then did Yun Qianruo blew her fingers in satisfaction, and turned her head to look at the sky behind the carriage, "Dahei, do you think your name is ugly?"

Changkong: "..." Can he tell the truth?

However, looking at Yun Qianruo's smiling but somewhat shady eyes, Chang Kong pursed the corners of his lips, "It sounds good!" He wanted to change this name if it sounded so good in his dreams!
"That's right! It sounds good! As expected, Dahei is the most aesthetically pleasing!"

Changkong: "..." Can he abandon his aesthetic qualities and change the name? ?

Another gust of wind blew up and rolled in front of the carriage, "Wang, Wangfei, how many rooms do you want to reserve!?"

The corner of Yun Qianruo's mouth twitched, she glanced at Ye Xiu who was running away with messy hair, and stretched out a hand.

Ye Xiu was taken aback, his eyes widened in disbelief, "One room!? No way! How can I sleep here!?! And...and..."

Even if they were given a hundred leopard guts, they wouldn't dare to share a room with her!The master has to tear them down alive!

Just thinking about Ye Xiu can't help but fight a cold war!
disagree!Firmly disagree!He doesn't want to die!
Looking at Ye Xiu's expression as if being struck by lightning, Yun Qianruo silently raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat from the corner of his eyes, such a low IQ is really worrying!

"Wang... Wangfei... Are you worried that you don't have money to pay the bill, so you want to save money?" Ye Xiu looked up at Yun Qianruo, and asked cautiously, "That...it doesn't matter...Master, he...is very Money!"

Yun Qianruo: "..."

Does she look like someone who has no money to pay the bill! ?
Does she seem to let so many people live in one room just to save a little money? !

This is simply provoking her little coffers!Challenge her strength of character and integrity!

Ye Xiu didn't know what Yun Qianruo was thinking, but he clearly felt the cool and murderous aura in the wind, and shrank his head involuntarily, "That, that, that princess... If you are not willing to spend the master's money... Then, let's collect donations ourselves..."

He forgot all about it!That stinky girl is very greedy for money!They value money more than their miserable master!Come to think of it, I definitely don't want to waste money!Even if the silver belongs to their master!

But, didn't the stinky girl say it before?What belongs to the master is hers!Hers is still hers!so……

It seems that they have to pay for it themselves!

What kind of bad luck is it for master to meet such a black-hearted, money-greedy and inhuman stinking girl?
"Are you scolding this girl again in your heart with that expression, huh?"

A gloomy voice sounded like the roar of a wronged soul, and Ye Xiu trembled in fright, and jumped up directly, "No, no, no... Absolutely nothing! How could I scold you, my little one!? Even if I lent you Even a hundred cowards would not dare!"

God!Could it be that that stinky girl was reincarnated from a half-immortal in the world! ?Do you know what he's thinking? !
It's over!You must be more careful in front of her next time!
Xin Yexiu silently made up his mind in the middle, but tried to maintain a smiling and pious expression on his face, but he obviously felt that his face was getting stiffer and stiffer, "Wang... concubine..." You don't speak anymore!The little one will be disfigured!
(End of this chapter)