Huan Yu breaks down and wants to kill Ling Yun, but at the critical moment of life and death, the girl Jiao Xing blocks the fatal sword for him. Thinking of Jiao Xing's tragic death, Ling Yun was heartbroken.
Huan Yu said disapprovingly: "She is just a girl!"
Ling Yun raised his sword eyebrows and said: "What happened to the girl? Isn't the girl a human being? Isn't the girl's life not life? If it weren't for this girl, the one lying in the coffin now is not her, but me!"
The more he talked, the angrier he became. He quickly stood up from the stone steps, turned around and left.
Huanyu suddenly shouted from behind him: "Wait!"
Ling Yun stopped, frowned and said, "What else do you want?"
A hint of narrow-mindedness flashed in Huanyu's eyes, and she said sourly: "Isn't it just that a girl died? Why are you so sad? Tell me the truth, is there something ulterior to tell between you and her? "
Ling Yun's pupils suddenly shrank, "What do you mean by this?"
Huan Yu raised the corner of her mouth, with a bit of meanness: "What do you mean, don't you know it yourself? It's not a secret that people usually flirt with each other and flirt with each other, right?..."
"Now at the critical moment of life and death, she is risking her own life to block your sword; she would rather give up her own life to save yours... Oh, her affection for you is really touching - if there is a relationship between you I don’t mean anything else, I don’t believe she would be like this!”
Ling Yun felt that the blood all over his body was boiling, and suddenly it surged to the top of his head. He clenched his fists tightly, veins popped out on his arms, and a cold light shot out from his scarlet eyes, like a sharp sword, as if he wanted to pierce her heart.
From the time she met Ling Yun until now, Huan Yu has never seen him look as scary as he does now. In her impression, Ling Yun has always been the kind of person who is as gentle as jade and calm and gentle; even when faced with life and death, he is calm and calm, with an unblinking brow, as if he is not startled before the collapse of Mount Tai.
How can it be like now, like a mad beast, about to break through the prison of reason...
Faced with Ling Yun's furious expression, which was almost out of control, Huan Yu, who had always been arrogant and domineering, became a little timid; she turned her face guiltily and avoided his cold gaze.
After a long time, Ling Yun finally suppressed his surging emotions; he slowly loosened his grip on the tiger's mouth and walked forward without saying a word.
Looking at Ling Yun's indifferent back fading away, Huan Yu suddenly felt an inexplicable panic in her heart; she felt as if her most beloved treasure was about to be lost, and she couldn't help but shout: "Jun Ma!... "
Ling Yun trembled and subconsciously stood still.
Huanyu caught up with him, opened her arms, hugged his slender and solid body tightly from behind, and said in an almost begging tone: "Don't go, don't leave me, okay? Promise me to leave that woman forever, and still look like Let’s continue living our lives as before, okay?”
Ling Yun was indifferent, with no emotion on his face; he didn't even bother to look back at her.
He just raised his head and breathed a sigh of relief; then he broke away from her hand and walked away.
"County horse! County horse!..." I called several times, but there was no response.
Watching Ling Yun's cold figure disappear little by little into the cold night, Huan Yu felt her heart become cold to the core.
Her eyes were scarlet, the corners of her eyes were moist, and she let out a desperate and tragic laugh, "Ling Yun, since you betrayed me, I will never let you have an easy time!..."
The bright white Jinming River water swayed leisurely, shaking Ling Yun's pale and painful face. He sat alone by the river, looking at the lonely shadow in the water, quietly lost in thought.
Lian Nanchun walked into her slowly and said softly: "Why are you so dazed?"
Ling Yun came back to his senses, "Oh, you're finally here! You're always very punctual. Why are you late today?"
Lian Nanchun's bright eyes turned, his gaze was deep and distant, "Don't rush to ask me; let me ask you first, what happened?"
Ling Yun lowered his eyes sadly, his long eyelashes covering the dark and unclear emotions in his eyes, "It's okay."
Lian Nanchun said: "You said it was okay, but you look depressed and lost..."
She sighed softly, and the sadness in her eyes flashed away, "You don't have to hide it from me anymore. In fact, I know everything."
Ling Yun was stunned, then stood up and said: "Chun'er..."
Lian Nanchun said sadly: "I also know that the matter between you and me will be discovered one day, but I didn't expect that day to come so early. Zhichao, our love is over. You and I will break up from now on. Don't See you again..."
As she spoke, she burst into tears.
Ling Yun's heart twitched painfully, and he said in a trembling voice: "Chun'er, you have already sacrificed too much for me, how can I push you to make further sacrifices? In fact, now I have thought about it, for you, I can leave everything behind..."
Lian Nanchun's eyes were filled with a faint water color, and he choked up: "How... is this possible? Can you leave behind your princess's wife? Can you leave behind your high-ranking official and generous salary? Can you leave behind? Are there so many brothers in the Shangshu Mansion of the Ministry of Punishment? Can you leave behind Mr. Lu, who has been so kind to you?"
"Of course I can!..." Ling Yun's moist eyes flashed with a persistent and decisive light, and he said decisively: "Except for you, I can leave everything behind! I used to miss my so-called career and was kind to me. Lord Lu, who is like a mountain, my brothers in the Shangshu Mansion of the Ministry of Justice, who are like brothers to me; and the princess, I was afraid that I would let her down and be sorry for her!
"Now I know that everything combined is not as important as you! Glory, wealth, fame and wealth are just fleeting clouds, scattered by the wind. Only true love is eternal..."
Lian Nanchun said with tears in his eyes: "With your words, I won't have any regrets even if I die, but this is impossible."
Ling Yun said: "Why?"
Lian Nanchun turned his back and looked at the bleak scenery in the distance with blank eyes. He smiled bitterly and said: "Actually, what your princess and his wife asked is not wrong. What woman doesn't want her husband to treat her wholeheartedly instead of Broken ties with other women..."
Ling Yun said: "But since I married her, the relationship between you and me is really innocent. We are really just ordinary friends!"
"Stop talking!..." Lian Nanchun said: "I can understand the mood of an infatuated woman. She just loves you too much. Deep in her heart, what she hopes to get is someone who can love her completely. , a husband who treats her wholeheartedly; instead of like now, although you can stay with her for a long time, you are the same bedfellow and half-hearted.
"And if we do this, we are not only sorry to her, but also a kind of blasphemy to our emotions. I have also thought about it, we really shouldn't get along with each other like this, and I don't want to be burdened by these feelings anymore. We are tied up, let’s break up! - From now on, you and I will be separated from each other, we will be strangers in the world, and we will never see each other again in life and death..."
"Chun'er..." Ling Yun's throat was choked. He choked several times and was speechless for a while.
Lian Nanchun added: "I hope you can treat your princess' wife wholeheartedly and never let her down again."
She pondered for a moment, raised her hand and took off the fish-blue sword on her body, handed it to him with trembling hands and said: "This is the token you gave me back then, return it to you; if you have time, bring me the jade pendant too. "
After speaking, she sighed softly, held back the tears that were about to burst out, and walked forward without looking back.
Silently staring at her retreating back, Ling Yun felt that his eyes were in a trance. He silently closed his eyes and meditated for a moment; when he opened them again, there seemed to be a layer of mist floating in his eyes, "Chun'er, can I hug you one last time?..."
Lian Nanchun's heart trembled violently; she stopped hesitantly.
Ling Yun took three steps at a time to catch up, grabbed her sleeve without any further explanation, and pulled her back.
Perhaps he was too excited and his actions seemed a bit rough. Lian Nanchun's delicate body seemed to stagger a little under his almost out-of-control pull. She couldn't stop her heels for a moment and involuntarily bumped into his warm and broad embrace.
The two hugged each other tightly. Lian Nanchun sobbed softly, tears streaming down his face...
"Oh! You two are really like each other. They are so affectionate and trustworthy, so enviable!" A voice full of teasing suddenly rang in my ears.
The two of them were startled, and hurriedly separated their arms from each other; they coughed slightly, with a sly look on their faces, looking a little uncomfortable.
After all, Ling Yun and Lian Nanchun were both people who had experienced big scenes, and they quickly returned to their original peaceful state from the embarrassing situation.
Looking back, I saw Xinping Marquis He Yuting, surrounded by martial artist Ying Chuanlin and others, leading a large group of guards and horses, dodging menacingly out from behind the dense reeds.
What's embarrassing is that Princess Huanyu is also among them.
Her face was livid, she was gritting her teeth, her scarlet eyes were staring straight at the two people in front of her, and her deep pupils were filled with resentment and a hint of jealousy.
Ying Chuanlin's hawk-like eyes were half-closed, wandering around Ling Yun and Lian Nanchun's bodies with a hint of inquiry, and said with a strange air: "As the saying goes, to catch a thief and catch a stolen goods, to catch an adulterer and a couple; Commander Ling has a tryst with his lover. , we caught him red-handed again, I wonder what Commander Ling has to say now?"
Ling Yun raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but feel a little angry; but at this time, he was too lazy to explain anything.
His eyebrows were as cold as frost, and his expression was as indifferent as usual. A sneer of disdain appeared on the corners of his thin lips, "Even if I behave immodestly, what if I really go out to have a tryst with my lover behind the back of my first wife? What can you do about such a trivial matter?" If you want to ask, Mr. He, Master Ying, don’t you think your control is a bit too lenient?”
Before He Yuting and Ying Chuanlin came to talk to each other, Princess Huanyu beside them was already furious.
Her face was snow-white, her whole body was trembling, her eyes full of resentment were filled with tiny waves, and she gritted her teeth and said: "Ling Yun, you are so shameless! You...you did such a shameful thing behind my back, and you still act as if nothing had happened. , to say such shameless words! You...you..."
She whimpered and couldn't speak anymore.
