Ghost doctor: Princess please come to the throne

Chapter 392 Beloved!

Chapter 392: The Beloved Thing!

"Come on, I'll treat you to a drink." Ling Xiyue pointed to the wine she brought on the table.

Although Nalan Xueyi couldn't express his emotions or anger, but just now, she could hear from the sound of the flute that his mood seemed not very clear.

He invited her to drink tea before, but now Ling Xiyue invites him to drink a little wine, but instead of taking Nalan Xueyi's wine, he invites him instead. I did the jump.

Nalan Xueyi sat over and looked at her, "It's so late and you haven't rested yet?"

"Aren't you too." Ling Xiyue poured the wine and looked up.

The two eyes met and smiled at each other.

"Just followed Xiaoye around, the surrounding scenery is nice, I forgot the time for a while." Ling Xiyue explained her whereabouts in one sentence.

Nalan Xueyi sat down beside Ling Xiyue, with her sleeves flicked, and put the jade flute in her hand beside the long piano, her voice was calm and quiet, "The moonlight is quite beautiful tonight. I haven't been to Fengling Island for a long time, so I can't help but look at it more. Two eyes."

This can be regarded as his explanation, why he has not rested yet.

"What, you have something on your mind?" Ling Xiyue didn't make any more detours, and just said it out.

Ling Xiyue wanted to ask about the opening of the dragon gate, how to get what she wanted after entering Wangdao, and the next thing, but seeing Nalan Xueyi's current appearance, she decided not to mention it for the time being.

As a friend, she can't just take and not give.

Hearing Ling Xiyue's words, something seemed to flash past in Nalan Xueyi's black pupils, but soon fell silent again.

"Probably." Nalan Xueyi didn't seem to want to hide her thoughts, she replied shallowly, but when she raised her eyes to look at the girl in front of her, there was no wave in her eyes, "So Xiyue, Can you enlighten me."

The tepid words seemed to be just a casual mention.

Ling Xiyue picked up the wine glass with a smile, "Maybe I can't solve the confusion, but if you are willing to say something, I am willing to listen."

She may not be able to help with Nalan Xueyi's matter, but as a friend, she can at least be a listener.

Of course, if the other party is willing.

There is no sound under the moon, and the wind blows.

"At this moment, I don't know where to start." Nalan Xueyi slowly raised his hand, took the wine glass on the rattan table in his hand, and Yujing's long fingers stroked the sapphire-colored rim. Dai's brows gradually narrowed.

Ling Xiyue smiled when she heard it, "The night is long, I'm not in a hurry."

Nalan Xueyi was dumbfounded, her cherry red thin lips were gently pursed into a straight line.

After being silent for a while, he looked up at the moon sky, and said slowly, "What if..." he emphasized, "I mean, if you have something you love, it was originally yours, but someone snatched it away with a knife. , wanting to get it back, hoping for misty..."

Ling Xiyue frowned as she listened.

How could someone snatch Nalan Xueyi's belongings?

The man turned his head back, staring at the girl in front of him, and asked in a cold voice like the snow falling from the sky, "Would you choose to let him go, or take it back at all costs, even if both sides will suffer, and both jade and stone will perish."

Ling Xiyue froze for a moment, and pressed her lips together tightly.

Because of the question of Nalan Xueyi, there was almost no doubt about it for her.

She is extremely possessive. According to her temperament, her own things, let alone being taken away by others, even if they are destroyed by herself, she will never let them fall into the hands of others. how?
But such extreme and even perverted words, facing the ice-like man in front of her, she was a little speechless.

Such an extreme approach is naturally not in Nalan Xueyi's temperament.

She didn't even know why Nalan Xueyi had such doubts.

As one of the three ancient clans, the heir of the Extreme North Snow Region, what else in this world can he ask for?
After thinking about it for a while, in order to avoid being too extreme and affecting the other party, Ling Xiyue made a more conservative answer, "Everyone has his own way of doing things, if it's me."

Her eyes darkened, and her voice became cold, "I will take it back at all costs!"

Nalan Xueyi's expression did not change, but his eyes seemed to deepen.

"If it's you..." Ling Xiyue's eyes were fixed, and she looked into the eyes of the man in front of her, "Then it depends on whether this beloved thing is important to you, and I would not hesitate to burn everything for it. Is it worth your time."

Nalan Xueyi's fingertips tightened slightly, Mo pupil shrank slightly, "Is it worth it..."

Ling Xiyue nodded, "If it's not that important, just let it go. If it's really a beloved thing that is hard to give up, then you must try your best to get it back. After all, in terms of morality and reason, it was originally It's yours."

"Originally it belonged to me..." Nalan Xueyi pursed her cherry lips, and then her brows gradually relaxed.

Seeing his appearance, Ling Xiyue smiled, feeling happy to relieve the depression in his heart, and continued to comfort him, "Although the hope is elusive, it is not impossible. I always believe in one sentence, everything depends on human effort."

"It depends on the person." Nalan Xueyi looked at the girl in front of him.

Under the moonlight, everything around her was silent, except for the smile on her face, which was brilliant and charming.

Ling Xiyue nodded with a "huh" and then joked, "Besides, is there anything in this world that you can't even grab back? Your majestic young master of the Snow Region, Is there anything else that can scare you?"

Nalan Xueyi was amused by her.

He said with a shallow smile, "There are many things that can be fought for without force." As he spoke, he curled his cherry lips, "But I believe what you said, Xiyue, everything is man-made. "

Those dark and boundless eyes were unprecedentedly bright.

Seeing Nalan Xueyi's suddenly enlightened appearance, Ling Xiyue felt refreshed for a while.

She raised the wine glass in her hand and raised it to him, "Wine is a song, life is like dew in the morning, the past is bitter, there are harps and wine, there are flowers and moons, don't sigh, there is wine today, drunk today. Worry about tomorrow, worry about tomorrow."

Nalan Xueyi held the wine glass and smiled lightly, "Seize the day and night."

"Dry."

Ling Xiyue responded boldly.

"Please." Nalan Xueyi shook his head and drank it down.

On Fengling Island, in Shuiyuewu, listening to the wind and the waves, the two drank wine and talked and laughed happily.

If it wasn't for the fact that one had long been attached to her heart, and the other had no trace of her heart at this moment, the picture in front of her was really a pair of people.

It wasn't until a long, long time later that Ling Xiyue realized what Nalan Xueyi meant when she thought about it. What was left was a helpless smile. If she knew at this time, what she said was definitely not what she said.

Because, she overlooked one thing.

That is emotion, it cannot be forced.

Anything in this world can be fought for, but this is the only thing that can't be fought.

(End of this chapter)