Lingyun Jianghu

Why is she asking?She wouldn't be so uncomfortable if she didn't ask, and she wouldn't be so angry if she didn't ask.Nalan Ling walked angrily, her injured foot dragged out a winding arc on the road.

Ling Yu tried to go up several times but was rejected. In desperation, he could only follow behind and follow all the way.

The ice and snow are like frost, eloquently.

The pain in Nalan Ling's ankle became more and more intense, and she took a crooked step and turned her head three times. Every time she saw Ling Yu behind her from the corner of her eye, she would retract.She doesn't want to look back, and she doesn't soften her heart. In short, she doesn't want Master to recite!

"He is the person who treats me best in the world..." Ling Yu's soft voice with a smile lingered in her ears again, surrounding her like a spell.

Is it so good to use two words to describe that person?Besides, how does Master define this as the best? Could it be that other people's goodness is not as good as that person's?Nalan Ling thought bitterly.

Turning from the central long street to the entrance of the alley, Nalan Ling took the opportunity to sneak a glance behind her again, but Ling Yu was nowhere to be seen.

"Where are people?" Nalan Ling searched angrily. There was no shadow of Ling Yu on the corner of the white street.

"Excessive!" Nalan Ling stomped her feet angrily, forgetting that her right foot was still injured, "Ah!" As if the meridian was broken, the pain was tearing at the skin, burning hotly, "It hurts~"

Master is too much, too much!It's fine if you don't coax her, and now that she's gone, if she says don't recite it, does she really not recite it?At least don't leave her alone, Nalan Ling's eyebrows at this moment can kill a fly.

She lowered her head and walked forward in frustration. She walked for a long time in the long and narrow alley.Every time she took a step, she would stop and wait for Ling Yu to catch up, but every time she turned around, there was no one there.

Forget it... In fact, she shouldn't lose her temper, she doesn't know what's going on, and the relationship between her and Master is really weird sometimes.She didn't understand Master's emotions, and she herself was even more strange. She couldn't tell how complicated Master's emotions were, but she only knew that her heart was always being affected.

The clear wind gradually woke her up, but Ling Yu still didn't see anyone.Nalan Ling sighed deeply, her depressed mood has not calmed down yet, what happened to her?

"Little master." It was the treasurer Qin of Nalan Bank, and he was looking for her with a letter in his hand.

Nalan Ling stood upright, not wanting to be found with her foot injured, so she pretended to be nonchalant and asked, "What's the matter?"

"A letter from Patriarch Changjun."

Na Lanling took the letter paper sealed with wax, opened it and looked at it, and immediately became angry.Nalan Changjun meant that she mobilized people to open up business connections, and now the emperor is only allowed to play the role of the prince's mansion or the government's control, since it is meaningless for Nalan's family to participate, she asked Nalan Ling to consider whether to continue this matter, Don't be so busy at that time, the Nalan family will not be short of such a small amount of profit, and a large amount of revenue will eventually go into the pocket of the government.

"But Patriarch Changjun has new instructions?" Shopkeeper Qin asked.

Nalan Ling's eyes sank, Nalan Changjun didn't believe that she could do this at first, and always felt that there were many difficulties, but now that he encountered obstacles, he just gave her the opportunity to preach.If it was really that easy, how could the Nalan family wait until today?

The more seemingly impossible, Nalan Ling wanted to do it.As long as you can think of it, why can't you do it?Nalan Ling firmly believed in this, and this letter came not too early or too late, which gave her a determination.

There are two days left before the New Year's Eve, which means that Master will only stay for three days.If she uses Chang'an's method, can Master stay for a little longer?

"Little master?"

"Shopkeeper Qin, help me write back to Third Sister, and say that I have my own way of dealing with this matter."

"What can you do?" Shopkeeper Qin didn't know how to solve the current problem. Once the court intervened, even if the business was opened, it would be equivalent to making a wedding dress for the government.

Nalan Ling snorted coldly, and the white snow was reflected in his burning eyes, "The Nalan family is an imperial merchant, and has always contributed to the imperial court. This time, the imperial court should pave the way for our Nalan family."

"This…"

"You don't need to ask any more questions, just send a message." Nalan Ling had made up her mind, and the shopkeeper Qin looked at Na Lan Ling, as if he saw Na Lan Qing back then in a trance. The demeanor of a patriarch.

Sure enough, the young ladies of the Nalan family should not be underestimated.

After making this decision, Nalan Ling didn't feel relaxed, but even more depressed.Anyway, the master had a crush on someone, anyway, even if the marriage was false, after three years, the project was completed, and Changan was asked to divorce her on the grounds that he had nothing to do, so as to preserve the reputation of the prince, and it was also a fight for himself and the Nalan family. Afterwards, she went back to Lingyun Pavilion to stay with her master, and she seemed to have no other thoughts on this matter.

Not knowing where the master had gone, Na Lanling waited until the treasurer Qin left before limping towards the palace in a state of embarrassment.

Ling Yu thought she was unhappy, and wanted to buy something to coax her, but he had never bought something to give away, so he didn't know how to start.Ling'er doesn't necessarily like hairpin jewelry, rouge and gouache are not often used, and there are many martial arts cheats in Lingyun Pavilion, but Ling'er's current martial arts doesn't need those.

This made Ling Yu into a difficult situation, and when he was thinking about it, he lost Nalan Ling.She had no choice but to look around, and by the Hulu River, she accidentally saw the fallen leaves in the water frozen, which was very beautiful.With a thought in her heart, she searched along the river, and finally found a yellow plum inlaid in the thick ice.

She chiseled the piece of ice and bought a grinder to smooth it out and make it into a snow plum.The round and clear ice cube is like a piece of flawless white jade, wrapped in the bright plum blossom, sealing its most beautiful moment.

Ling Han blooms alone, without fear of cold and life and death, marching forward bravely, blooming against the wind, the integrity of plum blossoms is so similar to Nalan Ling's temperament.Ling Yu wondered if giving this flower to her would make her happy for a while.

On the way back, he didn't see Nalan Ling, so he knew that she should go back to the palace.

As soon as Nalan Ling stepped into the courtyard, Ling Changan came up to meet him. He noticed that Nalan Ling was walking abnormally, as if he was injured, "Ling'er, what's wrong with your foot?"

"It's okay, maybe it's twisted."

Ling Changan squatted down and looked at her feet. The guards and servants all cast strange glances. Nalan Ling retracted her legs uncomfortably, "My lord, I'm fine. Others will misunderstand you if you look like this."

"What are you afraid of? I am afraid that others will make irresponsible remarks in my mansion."

"I'm really fine." She took two steps back. It's not appropriate for a woman to be probed by a man. Nalan Ling is uncomfortable with this kind of approach.She resisted being close to everyone except Master.

"I'll ask the doctor to show you."

"Just rub some Dieda wine, it doesn't need to be so troublesome."

"Then let me help you?" Ling Chang'an's delicate face was full of sincerity, and Nalan Ling nodded softly as she looked at the face that looked like Ling Yu.

"Didn't you go out with your sister? Why did you come back alone? You hurt your foot?"

"Master may have gone to work, I don't know where she is."

"My sister is unpredictable. Maybe she received some news from the pavilion. Don't be angry."

"Angry? Why am I so angry..." Nalan Ling's tone was flat, but Ling Chang'an smiled and helped Na Lan Ling to walk slowly to the wing.

Not far away, Ling Yu came back in a hurry, excitedly wanting to give Frozen Xuemei to her personally, but when she looked up, she and Ling Changan were talking and laughing, helping her away, their backs were so dazzling , the lightly holding hands with each other, and the harmonious atmosphere of the happy conversation, stabbed the softest part of her heart.

Ling Yu never thought that she would be so vulnerable, so weak that she didn't even have the courage to stop Nalan Ling.She selfishly hoped that Nalan Ling could remember herself, but she was afraid that Chang'an would be hurt.She has had a hard time switching between the roles of master and sister, and has spent her whole life on behalf of others. She still habitually ignores herself and tolerates all her emotions and thoughts.

The extreme cold in late winter suddenly struck, and Ling Yu was terribly cold.Holding Xuemei in her arms, she returned to the west chamber in a daze.

Sitting in the gazebo, she looked at this elegant and quiet ice flower, which was an eternal beauty and her eternal thoughts.She never left, but Nalan Ling had already left, Ling Yu smiled bitterly holding this delicate and safe flower.

Perhaps, she should leave here.

The so-called out of sight is pure, and you will be less upset.Where do you think about it? If you don’t see it, you still have memories. When you see it, you will always trouble yourself with dreamy emotions.

Ling Yu didn't know how long she sat in the pavilion, lost in the cold wind as if frozen.

The night is like ink, the new moon is like a hook, the gourd lanterns of Zhongwang Mansion are lit, and the radiant candlelight slowly rises.The dinner had already been delivered to the guest room, but she had no taste for it. No matter how hot the bonfire in the brazier was, it could not warm her heart.

"Master~~Master~~"

Nalan Ling's clear voice came slowly, accompanied by joy.Ling Yu raised her beautiful eyes slightly, glanced at the ice flower placed on the window sill, and remained silent.

"Master, why didn't you have dinner?" When Nalan Ling came in, she saw the food that the servant girl took away, and the grains hadn't moved, so she knew that Ling Yu didn't eat this meal again.

"Not hungry." All her emotions were hidden in those faint words. Nalan Ling's anger had already dissipated, and her temper really came and went quickly, but she was doing too much, worrying too much, maybe it was Chang'an After coaxing her well, I don't need to spend a lot of trouble on my own.

"Even if you don't have a sense of taste, you still have to eat." Nalan Ling looked at her with a smile on her face.

"Are your feet okay?"

Nalan Ling moved her ankle, "After applying some medicine, it's much better, and I'm not limping anymore. I don't dare to be crippled, lest I have to come back by myself if no one can carry it."

"?? You didn't let me recite it." Ling Yu glared at her angrily.

"Yes~ I was wrong, I shouldn't get angry with Master for no reason."

"It's good that you know." Ling Yu felt upset when she thought of her closeness with Ling Changan, and didn't want to pay attention to her.When she was in a bad mood, she always wanted to be alone. She was afraid that she would lose her temper for no reason just like Nalan Ling.

Just like her, she loses her temper for no reason... Ling Yu thinks of her sour appearance during the day, it's too strange not to delay your thinking about the person you like.

Could it be that she was jealous of herself at that time? ?That's why you're angry?

Thinking of this, Ling Yu smiled slenderly, with smiles on his brows.

"Master, what are you laughing at?"

In Ling Yu's black eyes, there were little waves, and when he stared at her, he added a bit of fireworks, "Actually, the person I like during the day is..."

"Don't say it, don't say it, I don't want to know." Nalan Ling didn't want to embarrass herself, she managed to let herself forget this matter, forget this helpless fact that would stir up emotions, besides accepting it, she can also choose to avoid it. If you don't mention it, who knows which pot the master will not open and which pot to lift.

"Don't you want to know who it is?"

"No, it's none of my business, I don't want to know." While speaking, Nalan Ling unconsciously became irritable again, picked up a glass of water on the table, and drank it down.

Seeing her like this, Ling Yu smiled even more, "Actually, that person is far away in the sky, near..."

"Sister!!" Ling Yu blurted out "nearly before my eyes" was interrupted by Ling Chang'an's shout, and she swallowed the unfinished words. She sat upright and her smile faded away.

Ling Changan walked in with cheerful steps. Seeing that Nalan Ling was there, he approached him affectionately, "Did you tell my sister?"

"Tell me what?" Nalan Ling asked, suddenly remembering the purpose of her trip, "Oh, not yet." She forgot everything when she saw Ling Yu. Started to compete secretly.

"What do you want to say?" Ling Yu poured a cup of tea and pushed it to Ling Changan's side. He had a happy face and smiled slightly, "Sister, Ling'er has promised to marry me. I am going to make her Princess Nalan. Tomorrow Then report it to the imperial court, and hope that my sister can agree."

Ling Yu's hand froze, and the hand holding the water bottle shook slightly, almost falling.Her heart, like being trampled by thousands of horses and horses, the pain and pain she had never experienced before turned into a sharp sword, which was aimed at her heart and cut down mercilessly.

When the blood was splashed on the spot, she heard the sound of dripping blood and the sound of her heart breaking. It was an unspeakable pain, a kind of deja vu.

Nalan Ling frowned slightly, "Didn't I say I'll tell the story?"

"I thought you weren't here. Besides, you are in a hurry to set the date of marriage. I want to inform my sister earlier." Even though he knew it was fake, Ling Changan couldn't hide his excitement. He hoped that one day the fake show would be real. Do it, hoping that I can impress her in the past three years.

Today Nalan Ling informed him of his decision after returning from injury. At that moment, he felt that he was the happiest person in the world.

"Master, that..."

"Get out!" Ling Yu's pale eyebrows were like autumn water, her cold voice was like frost piercing her bones, her expression was stiff, and the coldness was evident.

"Master~" Nalan Ling wanted to explain a few more words, but Ling Yu's Shen Yin roared: "Get out!"

"Sister may be tired and needs to rest, let's go out first." Ling Changan held Nalan Ling tremblingly. He was too familiar with this kind of aura. On the eve of the storm, if he was not obedient, he would only cause trouble for himself.

She moved her mouth and didn't speak any more, followed Ling Changan and left anxiously.

With a flick of Ling Yu's sleeve, the door slammed shut with a "shua!", which made Nalan Ling's heart skip a beat, like a child who did something wrong, restless and terrified all the time.

The ice flower on the window lattice is still in full bloom, and it has not yet melted in the cold under the bright moonlight.Ling Yu took it off and held it in the palm of his hand. The slight heat melted a few drops of water from the ice cube, and the yellow plum still bloomed proudly.

"Ling'er~ My heart hurts." The emotions that had been pent up for a long time flowed out slowly. She thought she was ready to accept everything, but no matter how many injuries she had suffered, it was not as painful as this moment.

Heart-piercing, heart-stirring, bone-piercing, and burning again and again, Ling Yu seemed to have stepped into hell, experiencing the pain of the past in endless fear.

"Xun'er is gone, and you have to go too. After all, I can't keep anyone, hehe..." Ling Yu laughed and burst into tears, the suppressed sadness caused blood stasis, she caressed her heart, she didn't know it was the extreme pain , still unbearable pain, made her spit out a mouthful of blood, like tears dripping on the ice flower.

"You used to always say that you were passionate about yourself, but now it's me, and you are passionate about yourself."

She smiled bitterly, clenched her fingers tightly, and shattered the frozen plum blossom in the palm of her hand, like her heart riddled with holes and tears of despair, buried together in this boundless night.