Nie Ya's words deeply touched Lin Wanwan's heart. She had always felt from the bottom of her heart that Su Jin was ambitious and wanted to expand the territory. She took advantage of Nanling's precarious situation to take action against him, but she didn't. Never thought that Su Jin's move was not to save the people of Nanling from danger.
She was always used to measuring his actions in terms of gains and losses. Profits were everywhere she saw, but she ignored the love and righteousness. It was like learning that he had been doing a lot of good things in the name of Xuanji Tower over the years. When he came to Jishi, the first thing that came to her mind was not his righteous deeds to the people, but his purpose of doing so. She had learned the way of benevolence and righteousness since she was a child, but it was not until this moment that she realized that she talked about the great truth and righteousness, but in practice, she was not even half as good as Su Jin.
Lin Wanwan's heart went through thousands of times. After being silent for a long time, she slowly said: "The words of the two sisters have benefited Wanwan a lot, and they have also made the dusty heart like a mirror."
Nie Ya took her hand, patted it twice, raised her eyebrows and said, "You and the young master are both extremely smart people. I believe that you can work together to create a peaceful and prosperous age for Nanling."
Let's create a peaceful and prosperous world together...
Nie Ya's last words were like the sudden arrival of a breeze, blowing past the memories and blowing away the years of poetry. The past was like a ray of warm sunshine, shining into Lin Wanwan's heart——
"May the three of us walk together in the future and see the flowers blooming along the way, establish a heart for the heaven and earth, establish a destiny for the people, carry forward the unique knowledge for the saints, and create peace for all generations!"
"Okay, then we will make an agreement to overcome all obstacles together and create a peaceful and prosperous world."
"It's a promise that there will be no obstacles in the mountains. Take this as a promise and never fall into the blue clouds. We will stand shoulder to shoulder on the top of the mountains."
Thinking of this, Lin Wanwan's lips curved, a bright look appeared in her eyebrows, she nodded towards Nie Ya and said, "Sisters, don't worry, in this world, the seas and rivers will eventually be clear, and the world will be at peace."
Because we have long been united in our minds and have the same original intention.
The sparkling light radiating from Lin Wanwan's brows and eyes gave Nie Ya a deep sense of trust from the bottom of her heart. Just like when Su Jingqian rescued her, taught her tolerance, and told her that one day she would be able to reunite with her relatives, she She also chose trust without hesitation. Her calmness in strategizing, calmness in dealing with things, and confidence in knowing everything made her admire her from the bottom of her heart.
The two wandered for a while. Lin Wanwan looked at the house not far away and seemed to suddenly remember something. Then she raised her eyebrows and asked with a smile: "Sisters, I heard that you had an engagement with Mr. Jiang's family." , now that you are here, why not go and see your old friend? He should be in Zhuangzi too."
Nie Ya was startled for a moment, then smiled calmly, "It's just old things, why bother mentioning them again. Five years ago, he thought I was dead, but now, times have changed, and at his age, I'm afraid he's already married and established a career. Even if we meet again, it won't change the direction of fate. It will only increase each other's troubles, add regrets and remorse. Holding hands may not lead to a happy life together, but acquaintance is already a sign of good luck."
At a few o'clock, the flying dragon flew over his head, with a sound like cracking silk, and a wail that entered his heart. Nie Ya looked up, and in those eyes full of sadness, it seemed that there were countless unforgettable pasts hidden, bursts of loss, faint sadness, and more What's left is a kind of helplessness after the dust has settled.
Things in this world are impermanent and everything is dust.
"Sisters..." Lin Wanwan felt a lump in her throat when she saw Nie Ya's sad expression, and she couldn't help but feel a bit sad in her heart.
What a trick of fate, a person who is deeply in love can hardly express his love even before the White Prime Minister embraces him. The dead live in another way, but the living think that their loved ones have passed away and will never see each other again in this life, so they can only live in dreams. In fact, being able to meet each other in three thousand mortal worlds is not wasted. However, in the face of adversity and declining years, it is difficult to share the deep love after all.
Life moves in a hurry, how many encounters can have a beginning and an end, how many people are willing to help each other, and how many people are willing to stop and hold a torch to face the wind, just to protect half an acre of the pond in their hearts?
Since ancient times, only the word "love" has been the most stumbling block in people's hearts. Maybe some people are like a dream, and it is difficult to stay together. Some memories should be scattered into dust with the years. If you are too attached to the past, it may not be A blessing.
Lin Wanwan held Nie Ya's hand tightly, with a trace of guilt and apology in her eyes, feeling regret for unintentionally opening the scar in Nie Ya's heart.
Nie Ya noticed the regret in her eyes, smiled relievedly at her, and comforted her: "Don't worry about me, even though the night is long, I still firmly believe that as long as you have hope, you will have nothing to fear, and the road ahead will eventually be smooth." There is light. Those things that have been lost may be gained in another form, and regrets will eventually become a thing of the past. There are cracks in everything, and those cracks are where the light comes in."
Lin Wanwan's heart was shocked. Nie Ya's words were like a pebble, arousing thousands of waves in her heart, making her realize deeply.
Yes, as long as there is a flower field in your heart, even if the years are barren, it can still grow tenaciously in the darkness, and one day it will be fragrant and fragrant.
"Xiaoya?" A slightly excited voice came from behind Lin Wanwan and Nie Ya.
Nie Ya's fingertips trembled slightly, and Lin Wanwan had already guessed the identity of the person behind her.
A glimmer of hope suddenly rose in Lin Wanwan's heart. She turned around, looked back, and asked with a smile: "Mr. Jiang?"
The man in front of him was about twenty-seven or eighty years old. He was tall and tall, wearing a green cloth robe. His long hair was tied behind his head with a plain hairpin. He had a handsome face and was quite elegant.
When Jiang Hengyu saw Lin Wanwan who was smiling thoughtfully, he couldn't help but be startled. The dazzling light in his eyes suddenly dimmed a bit, and he said doubtfully: "I have never met the girl before. I don't know why the girl knows me." , Dare I ask who the girl is?"
Lin Wanwan looked at Nie Ya who was in a hurry, then she smiled, raised her eyebrows and asked, "Who I am is not important. What is important is, are you here to find Nie Ya?"
Jiang Hengyu looked at this fairy-like girl and nodded honestly, "Yes, I have been looking for her for a long time."
After finishing speaking, Jiang Hengyu's eyes fell on the purple figure. There were too many complex emotions in his eyes, including unconcealable affection, melancholy after going through many vicissitudes, and joy after regaining something. , all kinds of emotions intertwined together, and turned into a burning expectation in an instant.
Seeing his expression, Lin Wanwan understood. She arched her eyebrows, touched Nie Ya who was still stunned with her arm, and whispered: "Sisters, it seems that your beam of light has never been... I left you."
Nie Ya was startled when she heard the words, took a deep breath, then turned around slightly stiffly, and met Jiang Hengyu's eyes. At that moment, both of them saw a trace of longing and vicissitudes of life in each other's eyes. A deep affection that cannot be erased by time.
"Jiang Hengyu's name is taken from the "Chronicles of Things": "A gentleman is like Heng, and his feathers are shining brightly. ""
