There are large patches of fiery clouds in the sky, dazzling and magnificent.

Lingluo was washing her face with water by the river. Her image was reflected in the swaying water. Her clothes were slightly open, and a red flower-shaped mark was visible on the lower left side of her collarbone.

She reached out and touched it, and droplets of cold water slid down the mark.

"Qin Yuan." Ling Luo turned around and pointed at her mark and asked, "Do you think I have something here?"

"Let me see." Qin Yuan looked around and shook her head, "There's nothing. What's wrong?"

"It's okay, I was seeing things." Lingluo looked back at the water.

Is she the only one who can see the mark of this flower of suffering?

Yue Liangze's memory.

Why did he do that?

After so many days, Lingluo rarely took the time to think about this problem.

The two were traveling in the wilderness, and at sunset they chose to camp by the river to rest.

Qin Yuan made a fire, took out the food stored in the treasure bag, put it on the rack to roast, and fiddled with various sauces.

Lingluo came back with water and helped out. The warmth of the fire drove away the coldness of the night.

She pretended to be bored and asked, "Qin Yuan, I have a friend who has been asking me some difficult questions recently."

Qin Yuan's eyelids jumped when she heard this. She looked up from fiddling with the sauce and looked over with a strange expression: "What did this friend ask you?"

"She was being chased before, and she took a man hostage and fled into a mountain. Later, the people who were chasing her attacked the mountain, but the man did not escape. Instead, he tried to stop the attackers and died in the end." Lingluo asked, "What was this man thinking?"

Qin Yuan took a deep breath and felt incredible about this question: "What are you thinking? How else can you think like that! Of course it's to protect your friend from being hunted down by those people!"

Ling Luo was very calm and added: "This is impossible. My friend is a demon, and he is a decent cultivator--"

"Wait, demon?!" Qin Yuan widened her eyes, looked around, and lowered her voice and said, "Lingluo, you should think carefully about being friends with a demon."

Ling Luo: “…”

"For example, if he's not a demon, it's a relationship like this." Ling Luo carefully considered her words and said again, "Think about it, this man was kidnapped as a hostage, how could he protect the person who kidnapped him?"

Qin Yuan thought for a moment and asked again: "Is your friend pretty?"

Lingluo said calmly, "Beautiful."

"How is that impossible? If she's pretty, most men in the world will fall for her." Qin Yuan said mysteriously, "Even if the genders are swapped, but the appearance remains the same, it's very possible."

Ling Luo was silent for a moment, then said disdainfully, "Vulgar!"

Qin Yuan chuckled and said, "There are just too many vulgar people in this world."

Ling Luo thought for a moment and said, "But my friend said that this man is not someone who will be fooled by appearances, no matter how good-looking he is."

"It's really sad to hear that." Qin Yuan rolled her eyes, becoming interested in the topic and began to ask questions actively, "Do you have any more details to add?"

Ling Luo blinked and looked over: "For example?"

Qin Yuan raised a finger and asked, "Are these the only two people living on the mountain?"

Lingluo nodded.

Qin Yuan raised her second finger: "A single man and a single woman?"

Lingluo: “I guess so.”

Qin Yuan raised her eyebrows and asked, "Did the two of them sleep?"

"...Ah." Ling Luo was confused for a moment, "Sleep?"

Qin Yuan whispered in her ear: "It's just——"

Lingluo pretended to be mysterious and said, "He's asleep."

But that’s for practicing widow’s peak!

Qin Yuan's eyes widened slightly after hearing this: "Hey, it's already like this, and your friend is still asking why? She's too slow!"

Ling Luo: “…”

"What's so slow about that!" she muttered in dissatisfaction.

Qin Yuan flipped the grill, brushing the oil and sauce with a brush, and said unhappily: "Let's talk about the love affair first. Even though he was kidnapped, his freedom was not restricted, and it was not forced upon him. Both parties were willing. Can't you see that?"

Ling Luo emphasized: "This kind of thing can also be aroused by beauty. My friend just thinks this man is good-looking."

Besides, if she hadn't used the aphrodisiac to practice her widow's peak, would Yue Liangze have been able to get into her bed?

But if you think about it carefully, it was only because of the aphrodisiac poison on the first day, and later on it was Yue Liangze himself who took the initiative!

Qin Yuan asked back: "What about this man?"

Ling Luo wondered: "I...how would my friend know what he was thinking."

Qin Yuan sighed, and said with a bit of regret: "Didn't I say it before? This man is not the type to be seduced by beauty, no matter how beautiful he is. But he did this. It shows that he is not just attracted by beauty, but is sincere."

"Really?" Lingluo looked strange.

"Yes, sincerely, he truly loves this woman, so much so that he is willing to die for her." Qin Yuan sighed, "This is an obvious fact."

Lingluo was confused.

Wait, who loves who?

"What do you mean by love that makes you willing to die for her?" Ling Luo asked in shock, "How can this be called love?"

How is that possible!

Love is mean, selfish and dirty. It ties the other person up and tortures him or her in every way, just to satisfy one's own pleasure.

"Isn't this love?" Qin Yuan was even more surprised. "No matter how you look at it, this man loves your friend terribly. He has only one life, and he was captured in the first place. It was an unprovoked disaster. He could have just walked away and ignored the people attacking the mountain, but he stayed to stop them and buy time for the woman he loves. If this wasn't love, why would he do these things?"

It sounds reasonable at first glance, but it is completely different from the love that Lingluo understands, so it is hard to believe.

Yue Liangze loves her?

What a joke!

Lingluo clenched the bamboo stick in her hand, frowning slightly. She recalled the memory of Kuyeka, in which the man turned his back to Mt. Amaterasu and slowly disappeared in the black flames.

After his death, Wusheng still guarded Mount Amaterasu and fought against the four forbidden beasts, and no one could move forward.

But he shouldn't die.

You shouldn't die like this.

Lingluo felt irritated when she thought about it, and murderous intent was brewing in her heart.

She blinked to suppress it, but Qin Yuan didn't notice anything was wrong and continued to flip the grill, "Everyone expresses love differently."

Yeah?

Lingluo looked at it suspiciously.

Qin Yuan said: "For example, my father likes my mother very much. Every day when he goes out to work, he will ask my mother what kind of fruit she wants to eat in advance, and buy it for her when he comes back in the evening."

"There is a senior brother in Tianzhu Sect who sends flowers to Alan every day. Different kinds of flowers, all fresh, and he never stops sending them. Although Alan ends up with someone else, that is also a way of expressing love."

Ling Luo curled her lips and said, "It's just sending flowers, what's so difficult about that."

Yue Liangze never gave her flowers.

Fruits and such...I did ask.

"Of course these are obvious." Qin Yuan hummed, "There are also times of crisis when true love is revealed. Take Alan as an example. She was not moved by the senior brother of Tian Zhou Sect. Instead, she met a scholar during an outing."

"The scholar is shy and a little dull, not good at dealing with people. But when Alan was injured, the scholar carried her for a long, long way, asked people to get medicine for her, and took care of her without abandoning her. When the demon found Alan to avenge her, it was the scholar who stopped her and let her run first."

"As I said before, you only have one life. If you don't even want to live it, or risk your life for someone, then that person must be very important to you."

This is always easier said than done.

When that time comes, all the vows that many people have made will become lies.

Lingluo became more and more depressed as she listened, and she didn't know how to control the severity of the situation with her hands, so she broke all the long bamboo sticks.

Qin Yuan became more and more excited as she spoke, and she sighed with infinite emotion about this topic: "Love can be beautiful, but it can also be cruel. We can't just stick to one of the two ways. Doing this--"

She turned around to grab the bamboo sticks, but found that they were broken into two pieces in Lingluo's hands, and she was stunned for a moment.

“Ling, Lingluo, this, this, this…” Qin Yuan stuttered.

Lingluo threw away the broken bamboo stick and said expressionlessly: "I'll cut it again, you continue talking."

Qin Yuan felt an inexplicable chill on her back, and she had a hunch that Ling Luo didn't like what she had just said, so she asked cautiously, "What do you want to say next?"

Ling Luo: "Tell me why that man did that."

Qin Yuan pondered for a while and said tentatively: "I have already said it just now."

Ling Luo stopped and said with a strange look, "Do you know it's love just from this one thing?"

Qin Yuan thought to herself, how could I not know that this person has lost his life!

But on the surface he said: “Maybe there are more details we don’t know.”

Ling Luo was silent for a while. After a while, she asked while sharpening bamboo sticks, "How do you know this?"

Qin Yuan answered honestly: "I read it in a storybook."

Ling Luo: “…”

That little bit of hesitation disappeared in an instant.

Qin Yuan took the newly-cut bamboo sticks and sighed, "At first I thought the friend you were talking about was you, but after thinking about it carefully, I realized that none of these things matched you, and I felt relieved."

Ling Luo: "How could it be me! Of course not! Absolutely not!"

Qin Yuan: “…”

This inexplicably excited answer actually made her a little shaken.

The skewers were cooked. Qin Yuan handed a few to Ling Luo and said softly, "Your friend obviously doesn't know what love is. Now that the man is dead, I think it's better not to tell her, so as not to make her sad."

Lingluo bit the skewer and hummed indistinctly.

Qin Yuan thought for a moment and said, "No, you should tell her. What if the man just has unrequited love for her? Your friend may not be sad because she doesn't have deep feelings for him, but she can at least gain some insights."

Lingluo bit the meat, blinked and said, "Sad?"

"If two people love each other but the person they love is dead, then of course they will be sad." Qin Yuan sighed, "If it were me, I could cry for three to five years."

Lingluo wanted to laugh, but couldn't. Instead, she asked herself in her heart, is she sad that Yue Liangze died?

Are you sad?

Before she could figure out what was going on, the jade bell rang.

It was a message from Yun Shouxi, asking her where she had been.

Ling Luo took a look and put it down. She had no interest in replying for the time being. The emperor was far away and the sky was high. What could she do if she ignored him?

As a result, just after taking two bites of meat, the jade sounded again.

Lingluo looked down and raised her eyebrows slightly.

There were a lot of densely packed messages, which were news from Yue Liangze regarding Zuo Bai and her apprentice, the White Bone Demon.

Yue Liangze: "This is the information my master told me about Zuo Bai."

"I heard you didn't go back to Tianji?"

Ling Luo wiped her hands, picked up the jade listening device, slowly read the messages related to Zuo Bai, then put the jade listening device down without replying.

Plus, after listening to Yu for seven or eight days, you now know to ask me?

After eating and drinking, Qin Yuan stretched out his body, pinched the fire spell and said, "You rest first, I will guard for half the night."

Lingluo went to sit next to a big tree, then picked up the jade and replied to Yue Liangze: "I didn't go back to Tianji."

Yue Liangze asked: "Where are you going?"

Lingluo: "Go find the sword."

"With your senior brother?"

"Brother has returned to Tianji."

"You went alone?"

"no."

Yue Liangze looked at Feiyun and fell into deep thought.

Then who will you be with?

Male or female?

Looking at the message he had typed, Yue Liangze suddenly realized that this reply was inappropriate and too inappropriate.

Just as he was about to delete it, his second senior brother Chang Ying suddenly appeared, patted him on the shoulder and said, "You finally got out of the well room, why are you standing here? Come on, senior brother will take you out to play."

Sent out.

Yue Liangze's eyelids twitched.

"Who are you talking to? Bai Zang?" Chang Ying leaned over to look at Fei Yun and listened. Yue Liangze immediately stopped and stood up and said, "Brother, go play. I want to sit here for a while."

Chang Ying put his arm around his shoulders and led him away: "Why are you sitting here? You are clearly up to something. Bai Zang said earlier that you met the girl who wrote letters but didn't reply. Now you don't write letters, but listen to Feiyun's messages instead?"

Yue Liangze: “…”

He hummed softly.

Chang Ying laughed at him: "No one replied to you——"

As soon as the words fell, Yue Liangze's Feiyunting sounded.

He took it out and looked at it.

Lingluo replied: "It's Qin Yuan."

Yue Liangze breathed a sigh of relief shamefully.

For this, he despised himself in his heart.

Lingluo had obviously done even more outrageous things, so why was he so cautious even when sending a message?

The author has something to say: Lingluo's love mentor: Qin Yuan

Qin Yuan's love mentor: Singles

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