Su Luo: "...Did your sister-in-law tell you all the things you said about Young Master Nangong? Did Young Master Nangong really die to avenge Third Miss Ning?"
Tang Yalan nodded and said, "Yes, that's what my sister-in-law said, but it's a bit strange."
"What's strange about that?"
Tang Yalan tilted her head and said, "My sister-in-law once said that the two families had already had feelings for each other. If they were in love, they should have gotten engaged sooner rather than later. Why did it take so long..."
Then Tang Yalan began to imagine: "Maybe, maybe after Miss Ning's death, Young Master Nangong realized that he loved Miss Ning so deeply, so he sought revenge and then committed suicide for love? Yes, that must be the case!"
Su Luo: “…”
Regardless of Tang Yalan's imagination, it was a fact that Nangong Liuyun and Miss Ning San grew up together as childhood sweethearts, that they were almost engaged, and that he might even have died avenging her...
Tang Yalan told this story as a legend because she was far away from Nangong Liuyun, but for Su Luo, it was the most real thing.
When Tang Yalan talked about Miss Ning San, Su Luo felt a dull pain in her heart. It was not sharp, but it almost suffocated her.
"Hey, Sister Su, why are you so pale?" Tang Yalan asked with concern.
Su Luo waved her hand: "I feel a little uncomfortable, but I'll be fine after lying down for a while."
"Well, then I'll go back first. You just lie down and rest. If anything happens, you must call me. Although I can't help you much, I can definitely help you in times of trouble." Although they only met once, Tang Yalan was sincere to Su Luo and really treated her as a sister.
Su Luo smiled bitterly and nodded.
So Tang Yalan walked away, looking back every few steps.
After Tang Yalan left, Su Luo coaxed the little cub out to play.
The silent night and the shadows of the trees.
Su Luo still maintained the same posture as in the afternoon, sitting in front of the dining table.
She was confident in many things, certain of victory, calm and fearless. But how could she remain calm about this matter? How could she be at ease? How could she pretend that nothing had happened?
In the world of love, you lose if you take it seriously.
When she had no feelings for him before, would she care what happened between Nangong and others?
But now, even though it was his past, even though they were not really engaged, Su Luo's heart was sour and bitter, and she felt so depressed that she couldn't breathe.
When can I see him?
But what should she do if he has already forgotten her when she sees him again?
Where is Nangong, the man who asked, "You want to conquer the world, so if I conquer the world, will you come and conquer me?"
Su Luo was caught in an emotional whirlpool, while Nangong Liuyun was not having an easy time either.
After the baptism, all of Nangong Liuyun’s memories of the lower world were erased.
He is no longer the red-robed young general in bright clothes and riding a fierce horse ten thousand years ago, nor is he the romantic young man riding a horse and leaning on a sloping bridge with red sleeves waving, nor is he the lively and passionate young man who engages in group fights.
Ten thousand years later, he has experienced the baptism: deep, introverted, calm, objective and wise!
It's like I grew up overnight.
He regained his memory of the spiritual world, remembered his clansmen, relatives and friends, remembered his family honor and burdens, remembered Ning San's death, and also remembered Ning San's affairs.
He knew better than anyone that Ning San's death was not as superficial as rumored by the outside world, and Ning San's identity was not as simple as outsiders saw.
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