At the entrance of the Main Hall, a man in a black brocade robe and tall figure stood against the light. The gorgeous sunset was draped on his back, leaving his face hidden in a shadow.
The man in black clothes walked in slowly. Yu Ling finally saw his true face. He was very handsome, with thick black and long sword eyebrows, tall and narrow nose bridge, and his deep facial features were more and more profound and dark, his skin showed a rare ivory whiteness, with a jade-like luster, and a little red cinnabar mole in the middle of his eyebrows.
Yu Ling has seen a handsome man, Yu Wen Qinglan's heroic and domineering aura, Yu Wen Zhentao's masculinity and coldness, and Wang Huanzhi's elegant and romantic style, but the appearance of the man in front of him has a special magic, and his handsomeness exudes a feminine and evil smell, which makes people unable to remove their eyes.
As he got closer, Yu Ling's eyebrows were frowning and tighter. He obviously didn't know him, but this evil man made her feel unreasonable and instinctively felt danger, and even a little disgust and repulsion was inexplicably insidious in her subconscious.
Stop, who are you?
Yu Ling shouted loudly
The man in the dark clothes stopped hearing this, looked at Yu Ling with a bright look, and after a while, he chuckled: Haha, it seems that you really don't remember me.
Seeing that his visitor was not good, Lingye hurriedly stepped forward and protected Yu Ling behind him. Her hand hidden in her sleeve secretly held several hidden weapons and secretly guarded her.
But it doesn't matter if I forget it. I always have a way to remember it, my little Ling'er...
The man in black clothes said softly, but his body was approaching like a ghost
Yu Ling felt a flash in front of her eyes. The hidden weapon that the diamond leaf clasped in her palm was even too late to throw it out, and she had already been controlled by both acupoints. She couldn't speak or move.
The man in black clothes threw the diamond leaves in the hall and ignored them. He bent down and picked up Yu Ling lightly, and came to the Zen room in the backyard.
The man in black clothes carried Yu Ling onto the bamboo couch and let her lean against her chest softly. Her slender and slightly cool fingers gently stroked her smooth and tender face. Yu Ling was frightened, but her body couldn't help. She was so anxious that her eyes turned red and she stared at him hatefully.
Shh, don't look at me like this, I won't hurt you, my little Ling'er
The man in the dark clothes sounded very gentle, even with a bit of affection, as if the whispers of the lovers, the deep eyes stared at her affectionately, with a hint of pity in his eyes.
You have been in a daze for too long, and I will help you wake up and remember all the past. Although I don’t know if you love me more or hate me more after you wake up?
As the man murmured, Yu Ling gradually lost consciousness...
It seems like a long nightmare that cannot wake up...
In the dream, there are cherry blossoms flying all over the sky, the sad and colorful bloody colors, and the deep love entanglement...
The mist that had been blocking her in front of her suddenly dissipated, and the sealed door of memory was suddenly pushed open.
All kinds of faces emerge one after another, complex world events come one after another, and countless heart-wrenching moments pour into her mind like a sea of pain.
Pain, grief, despair, hatred... Countless emotions rushed into her chest, and the heart-wrenching pain made her almost unbearable
The temple was as sharp as a needle, and the head seemed to burst open. Yu Ling held her head in pain, panting and moaning like a desperate struggle, and tears rushed out like a broken river, wetting her whole face
After a long time, it seemed like a century was so long that she slowly opened her eyes again
Yin...Yin Luoqiu...
Yu Ling trembled slightly with her cherry lips and called out hoarsely
Seeing that she finally remembered herself, Yin Luoqiu showed a hint of joy on her handsome face, but the joy had passed away in a flash, because he soon discovered that Yu Ling's face was extremely pale and bleak, with tears on her small face as big as a palm, her big eyes were dull and dull, empty and dark, and she looked very cunning.
Yin Luoqiu was stunned. Although she had expected that Yu Ling would feel pain and discomfort after she recovered her memory, she did not expect that she would actually feel like she had suffered a fatal blow and was completely stunned. When he walked into the hall just now, she listened to her praying for Yuwen Qinglan with great devotion. Although her expression was anxious and worried, she was full of vitality and hope. Unlike now, she seemed to have completely lost her vitality, like a walking corpse.
Yu Ling's distraught appearance made Yin Luoqiu, who was heartbroken, feel pity. He hugged Yu Ling into his arms, gently stroked her back, and comforted: Ling'er, cheer up!
As if he woke up from his sleep, Yu Ling suddenly looked up and stared at Yin Luoqiu, asking: Yin Luoqiu, to be honest, Qinglan... Did you use the poison on his body?
Qinglan?
Yin Luoqiu narrowed his eyes dangerously and raised a sarcastic arc on the corner of his mouth. Hum, he screamed so affectionately. Have you forgotten that he is the culprit of harming your whole family and destroying your motherland. He is your irreconcilable enemy!
Yin Luoqiu's words were like a sharp knife inserted into Yu Ling's heart, and the bone-thrusting pain made her almost breathless.
How could she forget that Yuwen Qinglan, the devil-like man, did unforgivable things to her, her life's misfortune, her blood feud, and her broken family, were all caused by him, so how could she not hate her!
But... Yu Ling closed her eyes in pain, her affectionate amber eyes, her affectionate vows, and those beautiful times under the moon, are all these fake?
Yu Ling's eyes were closed, and large transparent beads were oozing from the corners of her eyes. Her white teeth bit her trembling lower lip, and her ten fingers held the collar on her chest, making her knuckles turn white, and her throat was filled with hoarseness and sobbing as if she was about to die.
Yin Luoqiu knew that she was in a mess at the moment and couldn't bear to force her too much. He sighed softly, took out a handkerchief to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said softly: If you don't cry, I will tell you what's going on.
The writer's words: Everyone is Conan, you can guess it, the master of Suyin Valley, please guess how he put the slap?^^Thank you for the picnic box of zeu2005, my little sued from lynn12, wasd963852 and Yì Chen's little black-slap wave
The man in black clothes walked in slowly. Yu Ling finally saw his true face. He was very handsome, with thick black and long sword eyebrows, tall and narrow nose bridge, and his deep facial features were more and more profound and dark, his skin showed a rare ivory whiteness, with a jade-like luster, and a little red cinnabar mole in the middle of his eyebrows.
Yu Ling has seen a handsome man, Yu Wen Qinglan's heroic and domineering aura, Yu Wen Zhentao's masculinity and coldness, and Wang Huanzhi's elegant and romantic style, but the appearance of the man in front of him has a special magic, and his handsomeness exudes a feminine and evil smell, which makes people unable to remove their eyes.
As he got closer, Yu Ling's eyebrows were frowning and tighter. He obviously didn't know him, but this evil man made her feel unreasonable and instinctively felt danger, and even a little disgust and repulsion was inexplicably insidious in her subconscious.
Stop, who are you?
Yu Ling shouted loudly
The man in the dark clothes stopped hearing this, looked at Yu Ling with a bright look, and after a while, he chuckled: Haha, it seems that you really don't remember me.
Seeing that his visitor was not good, Lingye hurriedly stepped forward and protected Yu Ling behind him. Her hand hidden in her sleeve secretly held several hidden weapons and secretly guarded her.
But it doesn't matter if I forget it. I always have a way to remember it, my little Ling'er...
The man in black clothes said softly, but his body was approaching like a ghost
Yu Ling felt a flash in front of her eyes. The hidden weapon that the diamond leaf clasped in her palm was even too late to throw it out, and she had already been controlled by both acupoints. She couldn't speak or move.
The man in black clothes threw the diamond leaves in the hall and ignored them. He bent down and picked up Yu Ling lightly, and came to the Zen room in the backyard.
The man in black clothes carried Yu Ling onto the bamboo couch and let her lean against her chest softly. Her slender and slightly cool fingers gently stroked her smooth and tender face. Yu Ling was frightened, but her body couldn't help. She was so anxious that her eyes turned red and she stared at him hatefully.
Shh, don't look at me like this, I won't hurt you, my little Ling'er
The man in the dark clothes sounded very gentle, even with a bit of affection, as if the whispers of the lovers, the deep eyes stared at her affectionately, with a hint of pity in his eyes.
You have been in a daze for too long, and I will help you wake up and remember all the past. Although I don’t know if you love me more or hate me more after you wake up?
As the man murmured, Yu Ling gradually lost consciousness...
It seems like a long nightmare that cannot wake up...
In the dream, there are cherry blossoms flying all over the sky, the sad and colorful bloody colors, and the deep love entanglement...
The mist that had been blocking her in front of her suddenly dissipated, and the sealed door of memory was suddenly pushed open.
All kinds of faces emerge one after another, complex world events come one after another, and countless heart-wrenching moments pour into her mind like a sea of pain.
Pain, grief, despair, hatred... Countless emotions rushed into her chest, and the heart-wrenching pain made her almost unbearable
The temple was as sharp as a needle, and the head seemed to burst open. Yu Ling held her head in pain, panting and moaning like a desperate struggle, and tears rushed out like a broken river, wetting her whole face
After a long time, it seemed like a century was so long that she slowly opened her eyes again
Yin...Yin Luoqiu...
Yu Ling trembled slightly with her cherry lips and called out hoarsely
Seeing that she finally remembered herself, Yin Luoqiu showed a hint of joy on her handsome face, but the joy had passed away in a flash, because he soon discovered that Yu Ling's face was extremely pale and bleak, with tears on her small face as big as a palm, her big eyes were dull and dull, empty and dark, and she looked very cunning.
Yin Luoqiu was stunned. Although she had expected that Yu Ling would feel pain and discomfort after she recovered her memory, she did not expect that she would actually feel like she had suffered a fatal blow and was completely stunned. When he walked into the hall just now, she listened to her praying for Yuwen Qinglan with great devotion. Although her expression was anxious and worried, she was full of vitality and hope. Unlike now, she seemed to have completely lost her vitality, like a walking corpse.
Yu Ling's distraught appearance made Yin Luoqiu, who was heartbroken, feel pity. He hugged Yu Ling into his arms, gently stroked her back, and comforted: Ling'er, cheer up!
As if he woke up from his sleep, Yu Ling suddenly looked up and stared at Yin Luoqiu, asking: Yin Luoqiu, to be honest, Qinglan... Did you use the poison on his body?
Qinglan?
Yin Luoqiu narrowed his eyes dangerously and raised a sarcastic arc on the corner of his mouth. Hum, he screamed so affectionately. Have you forgotten that he is the culprit of harming your whole family and destroying your motherland. He is your irreconcilable enemy!
Yin Luoqiu's words were like a sharp knife inserted into Yu Ling's heart, and the bone-thrusting pain made her almost breathless.
How could she forget that Yuwen Qinglan, the devil-like man, did unforgivable things to her, her life's misfortune, her blood feud, and her broken family, were all caused by him, so how could she not hate her!
But... Yu Ling closed her eyes in pain, her affectionate amber eyes, her affectionate vows, and those beautiful times under the moon, are all these fake?
Yu Ling's eyes were closed, and large transparent beads were oozing from the corners of her eyes. Her white teeth bit her trembling lower lip, and her ten fingers held the collar on her chest, making her knuckles turn white, and her throat was filled with hoarseness and sobbing as if she was about to die.
Yin Luoqiu knew that she was in a mess at the moment and couldn't bear to force her too much. He sighed softly, took out a handkerchief to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said softly: If you don't cry, I will tell you what's going on.
The writer's words: Everyone is Conan, you can guess it, the master of Suyin Valley, please guess how he put the slap?^^Thank you for the picnic box of zeu2005, my little sued from lynn12, wasd963852 and Yì Chen's little black-slap wave
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