Agent Leng Fei: Playing with the Heartless Emperor

Chapter 245 Will Definitely Treat You Well
Mo Ling coughed dryly, and couldn't stand Wanzhi's expression, "This—what do you think about it? Otherwise—" Will it scare her? I guess such a woman won't be frightened, even if he really Even if the sword stabs her to death, she is not necessarily afraid.

Mo Ling's hesitation made his already warm eyes very soft, the spring waves flowed, and the clear light reflected each other, hiding things that were already deeply hidden, leaving only unbearable and softness, just like Su Ling in front of him.

Wanzhi's heart softened, she looked at the sky full of broken jade-like stars, and said quietly, "Let me sing you a song—"

Seeing that something was wrong, Mo Ling tried his best to say softly, "Okay—"

Wanzhi looked at the stars all over the sky, a warm voiceless voice rippling from her thin lips:

Memories like a storyteller
with a vernacular tone
Jump over puddles, around small villages

Waiting for the fate to meet
……

The little promise is still not stable

Little tears are still not steady
tender lips are saying parting
There is a person in my heart
We used to look small

That year you moved a small bench

For the fascination of the play, I also follow along
you take a little nap under the tree

Little me foolishly waiting

……

When beginners said they loved reading scripts

Missing teeth, you can't pronounce correctly

I'm looking for the person in that story
you are the indispensable part

little hands holding little people
keep a small eternity

……

Years ago, he was standing on the street holding her hand, and he heard the voice from the teahouse. The song "Little", he said, at the beginning, people said that they loved to read the script, and the pronunciation was not accurate when singing with missing teeth. It was yours. Deeds, as if that scene is in front of you.

Quietly raised her eyes to look at Mo Ling, with hope and tenderness in her eyes, expecting that his slightest memories could bring back those years and prove that he is Su Ling, that he is not dead, and that he is still in this world.

Staring blankly at Mo Ling's eyes still, there is always a deep sorrow that cannot be detected, she is not sure if it is him, if he hears this song, he should remember it, he will definitely remember it, But she couldn't be sure of his expression now, because her mood was not too peaceful and rational now.

At this time, Mo Ling felt Wanzhi's eyes, but his heart really softened a little. He knew his temperament. For so many years, his appearance was gentle and modest, which was completely opposite to his inner temperament. In fact, he was rarely soft-hearted. , but he knew that his appearance would make many people soften for him, otherwise how could he have survived, and died at the age of three.

Mo Ling said softly, "Come with me—"

Wanzhi sat up with him, stared at him blankly, but couldn't find any flaws, but the eyes in the world of mortals seemed to be but not, similar to tenderness, similar to love, but they couldn't understand the hope in their eyes.

Mo Ling tilted his head slightly, "I'm leaving, you can choose your own path." Mo Yilu's general Hu Helin personally led troops into the desert belly, and Princess Qise returned to Taiping Village, there was no time left.

Wanzhi's heart trembled when she heard the words, and she gradually calmed down. The wind on the roof was a bit cool, but her mind was clear, "The first way is to die, and the second way is to follow you—"

Mo Ling said gently, "I hope you choose the second path—" He thought for a while, "I won't treat you badly, maybe life will be a little bit hard, brothers are all people who have suffered, and they will definitely treat you kindly -"

Wanzhi shivered, and when she saw the figure flying in the dark in the distance, she suddenly realized the problem, as if a cold light suddenly pierced through Nuannuan's chest, shattering that dream, but she still didn't want to believe it, at this moment she had to be with Su Ling Separated, Wanzhi is not a person who likes to laugh, but she laughs when she is most vigilant and ruthless. Everyone in her life once knew it.

(End of this chapter)