Before Ling Luo succumbed to her inner demons, her unparalleled talent in swordsmanship dominated the cultivation world.
That was until someone else emerged—a single strike of their sword sho...
The first few times Lingluo flirted with him, she acted as if nothing had happened. Obviously, many of their actions should have been discussed seriously, but one of them indulged the other's mischief and ignorance, and no one said anything clearly.
This time, Yue Liangze does not intend to continue indulging Lingluo.
What if he always indulges Lingluo and lets her do the same thing to other people?
He asked Lingluo to make her words clear.
Lingluo needs to realize what her actions express.
If Ling Luo heard this in her previous life, she would definitely ask back with a disdainful look: "You are a cultivator from the immortal sect, and I am one of the twenty-six demons. What is the relationship between you and me?"
But she has made some progress now, and she also understands why she couldn't bring herself to kill Yue Liangze back then.
If many people were kind to her before she became a demon, then after she became a demon, only Yue Liangze was kind to her.
Yue Liangze, who is determined to stay with Lingluo even if it means death, the last thing he needs is Lingluo asking him to leave.
No matter how Lingluo mocked him, Yue Liangze didn't care.
Besides, Lingluo always has a sharp tongue but a soft heart. When Yue Liangze occasionally reveals a sad look, the Twenty-Six Demons, who were just so arrogant, begin to stutter and shout angrily that they want to kill all those rubbish who said he was talking nonsense and ruining his reputation.
Now that I think about it, she really said a lot of mocking words to Yue Liangze.
Especially when the evil nature was still unstable and often out of control.
When Ling Luo thought of how embarrassed Yue Liangze looked with his back to her after she forced him to eat toasted buns, and how he later hugged her quietly and whispered that he didn't want to see her again, she felt a momentary lump in her throat.
"What kind of relationship do you want?" Lingluo asked Yue Liangze.
This rhetorical question made Yue Liangze's heart sink.
He stared at Lingluo and replied calmly: "Will you give me what I want?"
Lingluo: "Tell me about it."
What she wanted was words from Yue Liangze himself, a clear message for her to work hard for and give.
"I want you." Yue Liangze said in a deep voice, the hand that gently stroked her cheek fell on her chest and touched her heart, "I want you to be the only one here."
Lingluo looked at him with a smile.
"Don't laugh." Yue Liangze said in a muffled voice, "I'm not kidding you."
"You want so much, your appetite is so big." Lingluo tiptoed and raised her head to kiss him, "I took the initiative this time."
When she tried to move away, Yue Liangze used his long arms and legs to trap her between her and the pavilion pillar, preventing her from getting any distance from him.
The pavilion was surrounded by transparent gauze curtains, and from the outside it looked as if the people inside were in a very ambiguous posture.
The moonlight was bright at night, but Yue Liangze looked down at her from the dark: "You can't always be like this, taking the initiative to provoke me and then abandoning me as if nothing happened."
Ling Luo blinked her eyes, looking proud and arrogant: "I allowed you to like me, and I also tried hard to learn to like you, how can I pretend that nothing happened?"
Yue Liangze was silent after what she said.
Their eyes met, and he saw that Lingluo's eyes were bright. Suddenly, he put his arms around her and hugged her forcefully and domineeringly, and his nose was filled with her scent.
The sword spirits of both of them were very explosive at this time.
Wusheng kept asking questions: What does it mean? What's the meaning? What's the meaning? !
Sui Wu is also wondering: Who likes who? Who likes who? who? !
Wusheng howled: Isn't it dangerous if the master falls in love with this woman!
Sui Wu: Why is Dan Shui Zhenjun dangerous?
Wusheng: Me! It's me! I'm dangerous! She keeps tempting my master to change his sword!
Sui Wu comforted him: It doesn’t matter, even if Master Danshui really changed his sword later, he still loves you the most.
Wusheng heard a shocking secret: Say it again! Who changed the sword? !
Sui Wu: ...
It shields itself.
Yue Liangze hugged her for a little longer.
Ling Luo laughed at him: "Who told me that I wouldn't mess around outside? Let me go, what if someone passes by and sees——"
"You're right this time too." Yue Liangze interrupted her, his voice hoarse and a little suppressed, "I do like you, no matter how you do it, I want to restrain myself, but I can't, because I like you too much."
Lingluo was slightly startled when she heard this.
My heart was inexplicably filled with something, it became so soft that even the corners of my eyes and eyebrows were tinged with fatal tenderness.
The words that Yue Liangze never said until his death in his previous life were finally said at the right time.
At that time, Lingluo's mentality and the current situation had made his love insignificant and useless.
Everything is just right now.
At least they could spend much more time together than before.
Lingluo realized this feeling too late, which made Yue Liangze spend a long time alone. Now Lingluo is finally willing to look back at him and wait for him.
Even if this life ends the same way, Lingluo is willing to give him more time.
"Forget it, do whatever you want." Ling Luo put her arms around his waist, buried her head in his arms and snorted, "If anyone sees me, they'll say you were the first to start it."
Yue Liangze laughed out loud at what she said. Ling Luo raised her head when she heard the sound of his chest trembling slightly: "Laughing?"
She pushed the person away, but didn't push.
The two were pushing and grabbing each other when they suddenly heard people talking not far away. Lingluo pushed Yue Liangze away.
Yue Liangze, who was really pushed away this time: "..."
Lingluo winked at him and pointed outside the curtain.
Yue Liangze looked outside calmly.
Mu Xujing was asked to go to the dinner, but he was injured and had been locked up in Hongxue Gate for several days as punishment, which consumed a lot of energy. Jiang Miao asked him to go back and rest first, but he happened to run into Wu Xu who was returning from the banquet.
Wu Xu mocked with a fake smile: "You are quite capable. You were able to dodge Sanjin's questioning in front of so many people. I didn't know you had a hidden backer."
Mu Xujing was indifferent to his ridicule. He took a step away and tried to leave, but Wu Xu stopped him.
"Why are you leaving?" Wu Xu's expression suddenly turned gloomy and he asked, "You haven't answered my question yet."
Mu Xujing lowered his head slightly, looking gloomy, and answered in disgust: "I don't know."
"You escaped Sanjian, but you said you didn't know?" Wu Xu sneered, "Forget about others believing it, Mu Xujing, why are you pretending between us? You know whether you killed Cui Shou or not."
Mu Xujing raised his eyelids: "So what?"
Wu Xu said calmly, "I am just warning you. Elder Mu will definitely ask you about this later. If you answer that you don't know, I think you want to stay in Hongxue Sect forever."
Mu Xujing ignored him with a dying look.
Seeing that he was about to leave, Wu Xu said, "You don't need to keep an eye on Jiang Miao anymore."
Mu Xujing paused and looked back at him.
Wu Xu raised his eyebrows: "Why, does it hinder your mother-son relationship?"
Mu Xujing walked away again with an indifferent expression.
Wu Xu couldn't stand his attitude and tried to grab him, but Mu Xujing dodged him. He then saw a spell shooting out from the other party's fingertips, so he had to draw his sword to block it.
"Draw your sword with me?" Wu Xu raised his head with an arrogant look, "Okay, I'll fight with you."
As soon as he put his hand on the hilt of the sword, he heard a crisp female voice: "You are drawing your sword with someone who has been tortured by the blood curse for several days. Do you have any shame?"
When Wu Xu heard the voice, his expression changed several times and looked very ugly.
This sound is exactly the same as that fox!
He would never have heard it wrong.
It’s the Painted Skin Spirit again! ?
But this time, Wu Xu saw a young lady in a red dress. As she walked towards him, the long sword in her hand appeared. She looked arrogant and said, "What's the point of drawing swords with a loser who doesn't even know the spells? Why don't you draw your sword and fight me? If you win, I will forget who is trapped in the Thousand Silk Road for almost an hour and can't get out."
Wu Xu: “…”
His forehead twitched fiercely, and his eyes moved back and forth between Lingluo and Muxujing. Finally, he put the half-drawn sword back into the sheath, snorted heavily and threatened: "You'd better forget it now."
Ling Luo: "You haven't won yet."
Wu Xu was about to draw his sword again when he heard this, but Jiang Jun, who was looking for someone, stopped him: "Wu Xu! Lord Mu is looking for you!"
Jiang Jun looked over here, a little surprised: "Why are you here too? True Lord Sanxi is also looking for you."
Ling Luo: “…”
She said calmly, "I'll be there in a minute, you don't have to tell him."
Jiang Jun didn't ask any more questions and took Wu Xu away, who looked unhappy.
Ling Luo put away her sword and glanced at Mu Xujing who was standing obediently beside her.
Yue Liangze strolled out only after everyone had left.
Mu Xujing looked at the two of them and racked his brains before asking, "You didn't go to the banquet?"
Ling Luo: "Isn't this obvious? Why are you asking?"
Mu Xujing is autistic.
Yue Liangze came over and asked him, "Can you still hold on?"
Mu Xujing actually felt a little moved after hearing this. It is true that there is no harm without comparison.
He lowered his eyes, not daring to let the two see the hesitation in his eyes, and only whispered: "I can hold on."
Lingluo asked him, "What did the young master from Nanshan Xuehe come to the Moon Palace to discuss?"
Mu Xujing said: "The Zhao family in Shunyi Town has the Moon Palace's Moon Curse. Nanshan Xuehe discovered this and came to inquire about it."
Ling Luo snorted, "That attitude is definitely coming to call for punishment."
The Moon Curse is a spell unique to the Moon Palace, and it was used on living people who entered the Zhao family. It was obviously left behind by the previous White Bone Demon, but why this White Bone Demon knew the Moon Curse is very intriguing.
Mu Xujing added: "Feng Tianyao will stay in the Moon Palace for a few days. Tomorrow everyone in the Moon Palace will cooperate with them in a thorough investigation."
Lingluo narrowed her eyes slightly after hearing this.
This was the same as it was back then, but within a few days, Chu Yi went to Mount Qishan to steal the secret treasure Feiting Pearl.
Thinking of Chu Yi, Lingluo's brows twitched. She wanted to go to the banquet, but when she saw Yue Liangze beside her, she really didn't want to leave, so she took the jade earphone and sent a message to Song Yuanyuan.
Yue Liangze saw her holding the jade and asked, "Who are you looking for?"
Ling Luo answered without hesitation: "Your cheap son."
She and Song Yuanyuan and others are used to making such jokes.
Yue Liangze: “…”
Mu Xujing suddenly looked up at Yue Liangze with a strange look.
Yue Liangze said calmly, "It's not what you think."
Ling Luo did not mind making trouble, and said slowly: "No wonder you always help him, it turns out that you understand his situation because of this cheap son."
Mu Xujing seemed to want to say something but stopped.
Yue Liangze said calmly: "Don't listen to her."
Lingluo held the jade ear and showed Mu Xujing how Song Yuanyuan addressed Yue Liangze: "Little father, right?"
Mu Xujing was silent for a moment, then turned to Yue Liangze and said, "How old is your son?"
Yue Liangze: “…”
"A few years older than you." Ling Luo asked Song Yuanyuan to help her keep an eye on Chu Yi, and said, "About the same age as him——"
"Hmm?"
Yue Liangze covered her mouth and held her in his arms, and said to Mu Xujing: "You should go back and rest early."
Mu Xujing left with mixed feelings.
Yue Liangze has a son.
He felt that nothing he had experienced throughout the day was as exciting as this one.
Seeing Mu Xujing walking away, Yue Liangze reluctantly let go of Lingluo and let her bury her head in his arms, her shoulders trembling with laughter.