Lingyun Jianghu

Chapter 72 Master's Confession

Blood for blood, life for life.

This is the only thing Ling Yu can do now. She has never been able to resist fate, but she has been played by God without believing in fate.

She only hoped that her body could carry it, and it counts as long as it lasts. If the end is really unsatisfactory, Nalan Ling will still leave her, and she will leave the best memories at the end of her life.

Liu Qianxun once reminded her to do what she could, too much bleeding would lead to physical weakness, her old injury had not healed, and she couldn't change blood at will.

Before the [-]th day, she passed her own blood to Nalan Ling's body again, this time she used double the amount, and didn't stop until she was dizzy and weak.

As long as she has one breath left, she won't just watch Nalan Ling have an accident.

"Have a good rest, don't sleep for too long~" Ling Yu's cold fingertips slid across Nalan Ling's cheeks, and finally landed on her hand. The warm and soft palm lost its grip, causing Ling Yu's heart to sink to the bottom of the valley. .

Outside the door, Ling Changan didn't care about being hurt, wandering around, pacing back and forth.Ling Yu didn't let the government doctor in, and didn't let anyone visit Nalan Ling, so he could only wait at the door.

Looking at the anxious figure, Ling Yu sighed deeply.She pressed the quilt, got up and coughed violently again, her chest seemed to be on fire, causing her severe pain.

She walked to the bronze dressing mirror, and found that she was pale, weak, with dark circles under her eyes, tired and sickly and delicate like a flower.

Ling'er couldn't let Ling'er see herself like this.

Ling Yu stabilized his mood and maintained a good state before opening the door.

"Sister! How is Ling'er? Can I go and see her?" Ling Changan was in a state of anxiety, and the unknown worry made him terrified.

"She's fine. I've been too tired recently and haven't slept well. Chang'an, go and buy some rouge powder for my sister."

"Rouge powder?" Only now did Ling Chang'an realize that Ling Yu's complexion was yellow, his lips were as pale as a scallion, and his thin face had slightly protruding cheekbones. Even so, this sharp-edged and stunning face still made people overwhelmed.

"Sister, are you okay?"

Ling Yu shook her head, and she waved her hands weakly, signaling Ling Changan to lead people back.

"I'll arrange for someone to buy it right away. I still remember what my sister likes." Before leaving, Ling Changan peeked into the room again. With his sister by his side, he was much relieved.

Nalan Ling fainted this time, not as peaceful as before, her face was rosy even when she was lying down, this time her breathing gradually became weaker, and the breath in her nasal cavity was weak.The whole person was lying upright, except for the lingering warmth that could be touched, like a person on the verge of death.

Ling Yu took her wrist, her five fingers drooping, like withered leaves, lifeless.

"Ling'er, listen to Master, don't sleep for too long, you know?" Ling Yu rubbed her hands, the coolness in her palms made her tremble with fear.Nalan Ling has always been hot, why is she so weak this time?

It's only early winter, and the cold is so heavy.Ling Yu ordered people to add charcoal fire to the room, and the fire warmed the whole room, but Nalan Ling's body was still cold.

"Ling'er~ Are you cold?" Ling Yu squeezed her palm, put it in front of her mouth, breathed, rubbed her face lightly, but Nalan Ling's hand was still drooping weakly.

No matter how much Ling Yu cared and asked, there was only infinite silence.There was only the sound of charcoal burning in the room, which was so quiet that she was afraid.

"Dong dong dong" came the crisp knock on the door, "Sister, I bought the rouge and gouache."

"come in."

Ling Changan waved his hand, and the servant girl held the glazed makeup box, entered the door and placed it in front of the makeup environment.

"Chang'an, prepare a carriage for my sister." Ling Yu never left her footsteps, and she couldn't hear any joy, anger, sorrow or joy in her tone of voice, except that she never let go of Nalan Ling's hand.

Ling Changan turned pale with shock, but he didn't dare to be too radical, so he could only ask cautiously: "Sister, you want to take Ling'er away?"

"Well, we have something to do and we have to leave."

"Ling'er's body is like this, how can we go on the road, besides, the legend of the blue pupil has recently caused troubles in the world, danger will fall from the sky at any time, it is better to wait for her to wake up before making a decision."

"No need, I've made up my mind." Ling Yu's attitude is resolute, and if he stays in Zhongshan County any longer, it will cause unnecessary troubles for the palace and the people. .

"Brother don't worry, sister please think twice, at least... At least wait for Ling'er to wake up and ask her..."

Ling Yu's face was gloomy, like a suppressed dark cloud, which was terribly calm before the storm.Every time he saw Ling Yu's eyes, he was afraid, as long as Ling Yu got angry every time he was like this since he was a child.

"What? Do you think my sister is incapable of protecting her?"

"Brother doesn't mean that, I just don't want to..." Ling Chang'an paused, and then summoned up his courage to say, "I just don't want Ling'er to be tired and worry about her."

"You're just afraid that you miss her too much and want to keep her by your side." Ling Yu got up and approached Ling Changan. His strong aura forced him to take two steps back, "I..."

"Do you think she wants to go with me or stay with you?"

Ling Changan clenched his fists tightly. How could he not know Nalan Ling's feelings for Ling Yu? There was no possibility of him liking him, but he always couldn't let go of this concern in his heart.

He lowered his head sadly, and he didn't know when he would see Nalan Ling after this trip. Seeing him like this, Ling Yu couldn't bear it, and softened his tone: "I'll bring her back to see you when I'm done."

"really?"

"Ah."

Ling Changan was overjoyed, "Thank you sister, I'll go and order someone to prepare the carriage."

Ling Yu's tense mood finally relaxed, "cough cough cough~" She walked slowly to the plum blossom copper makeup environment.Dip some powder with your fingertips, and gently wipe it on your slender face.Fang's face was evenly red, her eyebrows were skillfully drawn, and the scarf was covered with red flowers, outlining a delicate and delicate makeup.

It hadn't been too long since the paint was painted on, and she could hardly recognize the soft and charming face in front of her. The eyebrows and eyes were slightly raised, which was actually a natural and romantic temperament.

Will Ling'er like it?Ling Yu caressed her beautiful face, smiled faintly, and walked towards Nalan Ling.

Morning bells and evening drums, tinkling horse bells pierced the silence of the street, and Nalan Ling hadn't woken up after six hours of sleep.

Passing Xiuzhuang, Ling Yu lightly pulled the rein of the horse, and the carriage stopped slowly.She remembered that Nalan Ling once said that she wanted to see her wearing a red dress, and she also wanted to see herself when she was the eldest princess.

As long as she is happy, why not?Ling Yu picked out two sets of clothes and put them in the carriage.

Nalan Ling lay quietly inside, and the despair that knew no end struck again.Ling Yu's chest was as heavy as a stone. She stroked Nalan Ling's eyebrows and muttered to herself: "Ling'er~ we're leaving~"

From Zhongshan County to the south, Nanyang can be reached in seven days.Nanyang is at the southernmost point of the entire land. It is said that the end of Nanyang is a sea of ​​ice, which is frozen for thousands of miles and covered with snow all the year round. Therefore, Zhongshan County gets colder as it goes south.

From the beginning of winter to the land of Ling Han, it seems to have traveled through the four seasons.Passing through a bamboo forest in Qinghai, Ling Yu found an old thatched cottage that was empty.

She lit a fire and boiled water in the hut. After tidying up, she spread the mink fur and put Nalan Ling on the warm couch.

The weather was getting colder, and she had to wait for her to wake up before she could go on her way. There was still no news from Nanyang, and Ling Yu was very anxious.

She was afraid that the endless waiting would destroy the last hope in her heart.

Ling Yu walked down the porch, and the cold wind was blowing, but it was not as cool as the coolness in her heart.The boundless blue sky, without clouds, is plain.

She bent her legs slowly, clasped her hands together, and begged God.She has been proud all her life, and has never been so humble, but if God has eyes, can she really hear the pleas of ordinary people?

"I was born here, and I have never been favored by you. You have always been unfair to me. Even so, I don't believe in fate, I don't accept fate. I resented you for giving me such a birth, and resented you for making me give everything. I lost everything. But now, I have surrendered, and I am still defeated when I leave the battlefield. You have controlled Ling'er's life, and you have strangled my death door. You can do whatever you want, but I just ask you to pity Ling'er once, she I'm only 19 years old, I shouldn't die in this cursed fate, please~"

After all, she kowtowed three times to the sky.

Ling Yu has always been conceited and aloof in her life. When she was young, she looked down on the world and looked down on everything. She always knelt down and worshiped the Buddha, but now, she is willing to bend her knees for Nalan Ling.

Self-esteem and pride are not as important as Nalan Ling'an, Ling Yu is willing to do everything to save her, even if it is her life.

In the deep sleep that does not know the years, Nalan Ling drifts in the world of nothingness like his soul is out of his body.

Without color, without Ling Yu's figure, even hearing Ling Yu's soft call occasionally, she could not escape from this hazy world.

She seemed to be sealed in an ethereal world, her body was suspended in the air, and she couldn't find an exit. She wanted to look for Ling Yu, but she couldn't utter a word.

"Chang Ning ~ Chang Ning ~" she shouted eagerly in ventriloquist, but no one answered.All of a sudden, the turbulent seawater rushed towards her and submerged her. She felt that it was difficult to breathe, and she paddled desperately, but she couldn't float up.

In the deep sea, a red figure soaked this indifferent abyss, like a bonfire in the cold wind, slowly rising in Nalan Ling's heart.

"It's her?" Nalan Ling wanted to call out to Chang Ning, but she just spat out a string of blisters. She lost consciousness instantly and fell to the bottom of the sea, getting farther and farther away from the red shadow.

"Woo~" The voice was squeezed in the throat, and finally let out a suffocating murmur. Nalan Ling suddenly opened his eyes, it turned out to be a nightmare.

The hut is full of warmth, the water on the stove is boiling, and a cold wind occasionally blows through the window.

Standing at the door was the same figure as in the dream, familiar yet unfamiliar, Nalan Ling patted his face, it was indeed not a dream.

When she got up, her limbs were sore and weak, and it was very difficult for her to clenched her fists tightly.She had no time to worry about her body, and moved towards the bright red figure step by step.

This back looks very much like Ling Yu in the early years, Nalan Ling called out uncertainly: "Chang Ning?"

"You're finally awake." Ling Yu smiled back and turned slightly.

Nalan Ling was stunned for a moment, only to see Ling Yu's face was charming, with a touch of pink and pink, and peachy colors.She is dressed in a scarlet red dress, noble and generous, the red dress and white hair cover each other, and the dark color between her eyebrows is like a green hill.

She raised the corners of her mouth lightly, her charming eyes were full of tenderness, and there was a faint smile in her eyes, "Am I beautiful?"

"Beautiful...beautiful...so beautiful..." Nalan Ling replied in a daze.

Ling Yu's every frown and smile, her gestures and gestures are full of charm, captivating people's hearts.

"You were an evildoer in your previous life..." Nalan Ling's heart was like a raging fire, which could not be extinguished. He just looked at Ling Yu with a smirk, his face flushed with blush.

But after thinking about it, why did the master treat her so well? Did she go back to her previous appearance in order to make herself happy after living alone for so long?

Her smile faded away, and her joy was replaced by worry. Master treated her so well that she felt unreal.

Seeing her expression changing rapidly, Ling Yu asked softly, "What's the matter? Don't you like Master dressed like this?"

Nalan Ling shook her head again and again, raised her eyes and stared at her infatuatedly: "I like you so much that I'm afraid."

She raised her hand towards Ling Yu, there was no trace of blood in her palm, not even the veins were visible.

"Am I sick?"

Ling Yu's heart tightened, she finally found out.The color of Nalan Ling's pupils became darker, and this fainting seemed to take away her vitality, except that she was weak and weak.

"I fainted many times, and you said that I was tired, how could I get sleepy when fighting against the giant python. You took me back to Shennong Valley in a hurry, and asked the old man Guiguzi to give me a pulse. Sad news like bad news."

Nalanling paused for a moment, and then continued: "Why did you take me around the world so well? Why did you treat me so well? Why did you do so much for me?"

"Ling'er~"

"Master, am I dying?" Nalan Ling's eyes watered, reflecting Ling Yu's fiery figure, she shook her head repeatedly.

Nalan Ling smiled wryly, "Am I the same as Sister Liuyin, I won't live to be 20 years old?"

"No way!" Ling Yu's heart was broken all over the ground, riddled with holes, the pain made her unable to breathe, pulling every nerve in her body, piercing her thousands of times every day.

Blue tears fell from Nalan Ling's gloomy eyes, and the jewel-like tears burned Ling Yu's heart.

"Ling'er?"

"The Nalan family has only three bedrooms and I have no parents. When I was young, I was most afraid of seeing the pitiful eyes of other brothers and sisters. Master~ You don't need to sympathize with me because I am dying, disciples don't need it, and I can't Endure you who I love the most, and give me your tenderness for pity on me!" Nalan Ling is not afraid of serious illness, but afraid that all the tenderness and happiness in these days are just because of her body.

Ling Yu frowned deeply, looking at her speechless, there seemed to be tears in her eyes.

"Teacher, thank you for the gift of Master. I am very happy these days." Nalan Ling rushed out of the door after finishing speaking. She needed to calm down and recognize this fact. All her self-righteousness turned out to be in vain. Flash in the pan.

"It's not sympathy!" Ling Yu finally spit out the words stuck in her throat, Nalan Ling stopped, her heart raised to the mouth of her throat, she knew that it was nervousness, anticipation, and even desire.

"It's not sympathy." Ling Yu repeated it again, turned around and looked at Nalan Ling's back, and said slowly: "It's love."

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