Lingyun Jianghu

Nalan Ling's heart hurts as if being torn open by someone. The iris flowers and leaves have withered, leaving only withered residues, which have long lost their vitality and turned into dead leaves like dead ashes.

She knelt down and stroked the remnant soil, as if it had been baptized by a violent storm, and there were very few ruined ones left.She twitched all over her body, as if she was desperately suppressing her sadness, and the painful sigh could hardly conceal the heavy sadness.

Mu Xin couldn't bear it, tried to comfort her, but couldn't say a word, she might not understand Nalan Ling's obsession with Iris, and why she was so sad, especially when she heard that it was the Pavilion Master who destroyed everything, The despair reflected in the eyes is distressing.But she could do nothing but watch dryly.

"Why did she destroy my iris, why did she break my heart like this, why..." Nalan Ling held a cloud of dust, and there was a touch of bright red hidden in the earth-colored mud, but unfortunately no matter how bright it was, it couldn't be touched. Even when flowers bloomed, she couldn't rekindle hope in her obscure heart.

At dusk, the blue clouds and the sky are slowly rising, and the green eyes are covered with a ray of light, but Nalan Ling's heart cannot be illuminated. She knelt on the ground for a long time, because of the lingering poison caused by the rush of fire, blood slowly flowed from the corners of her lips, dripping on the palm of her hand on the pinch of soil.

Nalan Ling stood up and sprinkled the soil into the air. She fixed her gaze for a long time before slowly saying, as if she was talking to herself: "Master...why do you want to do this?"

"Junior Sister Ling, don't be like this. I don't know why the pavilion master is like this. That day, Mu Zhi and I were playing with fireflies. It was very beautiful. I didn't expect that the pavilion master would suddenly appear. He was furious when he saw the iris, and said..."

"say what?"

"It is said that this flower is not allowed to appear in the mountains again." Until now, Mu Xin still doesn't understand why the pavilion master is angry. She doesn't know Ling Yu's past. I don't understand what kind of pain and suffering I have experienced, but Nalan Ling does understand, and it is because of understanding that she is even more sad.

There were tears in her eyes, the corners of her mouth twitched delicately, and she smiled sadly.She was going to ask Ling Yu why she was so heartless?Why must destroy her hope?Is it necessary to completely hurt her once before giving up?

Just as Nalan Ling was about to leave, Mu Xin supported her, "Doctor Yu said that your poison is still in the air, your internal injuries have not healed, and your external injuries have not recovered, so you can't walk around at will."

"Mu Xin, don't stop me, I'm going to see Master, immediately." Nalan Ling seemed to have forgotten that she was still seriously injured, and rushed out the door, but bumped into someone's arms.That strong arm supported her crumbling body, the familiar breath rushed into her heart like a warm current, her heart trembled slightly, she didn't dare to look up, anger and longing, concern and longing twisted into knots in her heart, Mess up.

"You're not in good health, what are you running out for?" Ling Yu's reproachful tone contained a hint of concern, and a touch of sadness swept across his brows. His fair face was so beautiful that it was neither too enchanting nor restrained.

Nalan Ling met her beautiful eyes with a cold light, thinking of the flowers she had carefully planted, she couldn't help feeling angry from the bottom of her heart.She asked angrily, "Why did you destroy my iris?"

There was a hint of freshness between Ling Yu's brows, and the waves hidden deep in his heart finally rippled on that calm face, "Without my permission, this flower is not allowed to be planted in the mountains."

"Why don't you allow it? This used to be your favorite flower. The front yard and back of your former princess mansion were full of irises, don't you remember?"

Ling Yu patted the dust lightly, her cloak was stained with dust due to her long journey, Mu Xin knowingly stepped forward to help her take it off, and then withdrew.Her intuition told her that it was inconvenient for her to listen to what they were going to say, and she shouldn't be there.

The master and apprentice were silent for a moment, Ling Yu replied indifferently: "If I say no, then I won't, my words are the rules of Lingyun Pavilion."

"Oh... I think you are unwilling to face the past, right? I have tried my best to make you happy, but you have tried your best to destroy my mind. Are you really trying to get rid of all my thoughts?" Nalan Ling didn't know. Where did the strength come from, the throat that could not make a sound originally, endured the heart-piercing pain, and shouted at Ling Yu to express the grievance and injustice in his heart.

"I never gave you hope. It's your own wishful thinking. What I like and what I don't like has nothing to do with you." Ling Yu turned her face away and stopped looking at her. She didn't want to face Nalan Ling's disappointed expression, let alone I would like to see her wry smile with tears in her eyes. She did everything for herself, but so what?

Ling Yu's words sprinkled a handful of salt in Nalan Ling's heart, destroying her last hope. Her self-esteem was crushed and trampled under her feet.What she regarded as a god and her life was so dismissive in Ling Yu's eyes. For the first time, she wondered whether everything she had done was wrong. She shouldn't have been obsessed with it for so many years.

Because Ling Yu could never let go of that woman named Liu Qianxun in his heart, Nalan Ling burst into tears from laughing, even the warm tears, running down his face, could burn himself.

"Master, is it because no matter what I do, I can't compare to Liu Qianxun? Does it mean that anything I do about her will touch the pain in your heart? It's because the Ziyun Pavilion where she once lived was covered with irises , because have you ever had an identical iris tattoo on your shoulders?"

"Shut up!" Ling Yu's aura instantly cooled down. Even though she was very tired, she rushed back as fast as she could after traveling for days.She avenged Nalan Ling and broke the arms of those people. She came back day and night just to worry about her injury, but she didn't say any kind words when she entered the door. Instead, she reprimanded her.

No matter how hard-hearted and calm she was, when she heard Nalan Ling mentioning these things, she couldn't calm down.

"You're afraid to mention it, you're afraid to think about it, you're afraid to face everything in the past, you're afraid you won't be able to bear the pain of losing her, you say you don't regret losing her, but in fact you regret it more than anyone else, fleeing to Lingyun Mountain Your best proof is that you are only punishing yourself for what you have done by being alone all day long!" Nalan Ling seemed to lose her mind, blurting out what should be said and what should not be said, and she was reluctant to mention words for fear of hurting her , also at this moment of anger, disappointment and sadness, turned into an invisible sharp sword and rushed towards Ling Yu.

Yes, this is the hurt in her heart, the pain in her heart, the past that no one dared to mention, but Ling Yu has the right to choose not to listen, or she can choose to keep her ears clean, avoid those noises, and be alone, standing on the high mountain. Even if it is raising flowers and picking grass, playing the qin and playing the xun for fun, it is better than going down the mountain to see those hypocritical faces full of desire and ambition.Ling Yu is not a heartless person, who can remember that on the day when the last city of Yu Country was destroyed, it was she, the eldest princess, who knelt down and willing to lay down her dignity and pride for the people?

Nalan Ling's words completely enraged her, and her anger and inner strength formed a sharp wind and slashed at Na Lan Ling, wanting to slap her to pay for these nonsense words, and also want to wake her up the affection she shouldn't indulge in.But in the end, the hand fell to her ear and stopped. Nalan Ling's ethereal pupils, which should have been shining with light, were full of tears of grievance at this moment.

Nalan Ling raised her head and didn't dodge at all, even her instinctive dodge was useless, she was even waiting for Ling Yu to attack her, maybe giving her a slap would really wake her up, "You hit me, you might as well just slap her!" Slap me to death, and let me be buried in your heavenly tomb just like Wuming's former members of the old country who gave their lives for you. Maybe you can still get a few pity and mourning from you every year, rather than trying to push me away now , reject me, gouging out my heart one after another." She mocked herself sadly, every word piercing her heart.

"Because you are injured and injured for Lingyun Pavilion, if you don't hold back your words today, you will commit the crime above." All Ling Yu's anger was dispelled by Nalan Ling's heartfelt helplessness and sadness. I don't know when she will always be inexplicably soft-hearted towards Nalan Ling. Even if she doesn't want to admit it, she can't change her worry and distress when she sees Na Lanling dying, and even goes down the mountain to teach those people to vent her anger.

After all, she is a woman, and she can't keep the seven emotions and six desires in the dust, and cut off the world of mortals.She thought that Nalan Ling's appearance would not affect her, but the facts proved that both her emotional ups and downs and the ups and downs in her heart were all because of Nalan Ling.

She always disdained to explain, and didn't like to talk too much, but when she was about to leave, she heard muffled blood vomiting sound from behind, because of her screaming forcefully, the wound on her abdomen was torn, soaked through the tulle, and smudged into a bright purple and red color.

Ling Yu turned around, and saw that she was already unable to stand steadily, and she seemed to be in a rush of anger caused by panic, the blood from the corners of her lips could not stop flowing out, and her slender body was limp like a piece of paper.Just as she was about to step forward, a figure jumped ahead of her and hugged Nalan Ling who was about to fall.

After finally stepping out, she took back the steps, and Ye Ying's anxious expression, unconcealable affection and worry, clearly caught her eyes.

"Pavilion Master, her sword wound is open again." Ye Ying wanted to say something unfair, but it was superfluous. He couldn't understand the bond between them. He often felt like an outsider, unable to Approaching them, no matter Ling Yu, who is the master, or Nalan Ling, whom he is enamored of.

"Take her back." Ling Yu didn't say much, his indifferent expression swept over Nalan Ling's face, a trace of disappointment flashed across his tired face, Na Lan Ling looked at her, raised his hand, and finally let it go.

She was so sleepy that she no longer had the strength to argue with Ling Yu, and finally fainted, but it wasn't Ling Yu's arms that lay down.

When Ling Yu returned to Tianjueya, she was exhausted from the journey for several days, and her mood sank to the bottom. Except for the feeling of joy when she broke Shen Yixiao's arm, the joy when she returned was all subsided by Nalan Ling's reprimand. middle.

She shouldn't have confiscated Na Lanling's peacock whip, and she shouldn't have let her go down the mountain easily. She hadn't recovered from the cold before, and she hadn't recovered from being injured by Lian Qianqiu.Usually she always looks like laughing and joking, and her health has not improved, but she always pretends to be indifferent.Otherwise, with her lightness and agility, it is impossible for her to be tricked and injured like this.

Shen Yixiao is not good at three-legged cat kung fu, so it is impossible to be Nalan Ling's opponent. If she brought a peacock whip, she would not be helpless to fight back.Ling Yu took out her whip and observed it for a while. The craftsmanship of this whip is very exquisite. It is made of cowhide mixed with mink, and the surface is coated with a layer of resin. There is a mechanism at the head of the whip. Instantly kill the opponent.

Ling Yu turned on the lamp to read the book of weapons and mechanisms at night, just to transform the peacock whip. She stayed up all night and was busy until dawn.In this way, Nalan Ling will have a handy weapon in the future, which will help her to carry out effective attacks when facing strong enemies.

Ye Ying heard from her, and handed out the whip, "Give this to Ling'er."

"This..." Yeying was puzzled, but held the whip with both hands, knowing that it was Nalan Ling's side weapon.But I don't know what Ling Yu means.

"Back off." Ling Yu looked tired and haggard, closed his eyes and rested with his forehead, and didn't say any more.

"Pavilion Master doesn't want to ask how Junior Sister Ling is doing?"

Ling Yu didn't raise his eyebrows, looked at Ye Ying, and finally didn't speak, as if he was angry, and didn't show any concern.