"Voice and appearance..."

The heart-rending shouts pierced the silence in the room, and Ke Lingya sat up suddenly.

"What……?"

Liuli, who had been waiting at the edge of the collapse, was startled by the shout and almost sat on the ground.

After seeing that the person who had been unconscious finally regained consciousness, she calmed her mind and said, "Senior Brother Lingya, you are awake."

Ke Lingya is a disciple of Master Xiao, and Master Xiao also taught her some moves, although she has not yet become a master.

But according to seniority, she still had to call him senior brother.

When Ke Lingya returned to his senses, he was shocked to realize that it was just a dream in the world of mortals.

"Oh, I woke up, I slept for two days and two nights, and I still wonder if you passed through the gate of hell so quickly."

As soon as he finished speaking, Bailiyi, dressed in plain brocade and blue clothes, walked over slowly.

Li Yunqing, who was following behind, had a calm look on his face, "How about it, did you see anything when you went to Guimen Pass?"

"I saw her... but love is far away, things are different, people are not the same, everything is different, the past cannot be pursued!" Ke Lingya opened his eyes slightly, the night was like water, and he didn't know if he could see the scenery beside Santu River.

Flowers from the other shore.

Li Yunqing shook his head, "It's true... if you don't understand the meaning of time when you are young, you will realize that you have regretted it for thousands of years."

It was a very light and indifferent sentence, but Bailiyi's heart moved. Something came in and filled him up in an instant. It was a feeling that he had not experienced for a long time.

"What are you talking about?" Bailiyi suppressed the impulse in his heart and slowly turned his face sideways, his eyes bright and clear. "You are not suitable for being sad for spring and autumn."

Li Yunqing was stunned for a moment, then laughed at himself, "It seems that in your eyes, I am only suitable for murder and arson."

Bailiyi shrugged, indicating that he had no intention of doing so.

"What time is it today?" Ke Lingya suddenly asked.

"On the fifteenth day of the lunar month!" Liuli reminded,

"What..." Ke Lingya stood up excitedly, but the injuries on his body were so painful that he grinned, "Tonight is a festival, I must go."

Baili Yi narrowed his eyes and glanced at Li Yunqing, curiously: "It seems that waking up so early is a bad thing!"

Li Yunqing didn't say anything, he just walked up to the person who was being held down by Liuli and was struggling, and cut him down with a knife without mercy.

Ke Lingya felt a pain in his neck and fainted again.

She turned around and looked back, smiling widely, "This can't be solved."

Without waiting for the surprised person to speak, she slowly walked towards the door, "Liu Li, I will leave Master Lingya to you."

Liuli replied in surprise: "Yes."

Bailiyi quickly caught up with her, and when he came to her, he said as if sighing: "I thought that hearing the tragic and touching story of Mr. Lingya would change your view of human nature, but now it seems...

"

"Your Highness, you must remember that Li Yunqing is just Li Yunqing." Li Yunqing didn't wait for him to finish his words, her words were as cold as ice, "You are still the same Li Yunqing who gives me a foot of respect when others respect him."

"If a flower is a metaphor for a person, you can be compared to a poppy..." There was a hint of appreciation in Bailiyi's eyes.

That is the flower of evil.

Looking at Li Yunqing's cold side, it seems that this is not the most real version of her.

When he learned about the story of Ke Lingya and Yin Rong, he saw a hint of excitement in Li Yunqing's eyes.

She may be indifferent, but it's actually just a way of self-protection.

Bailiyi suddenly felt an inexplicable urge to pity her, protect her, and prevent her from being cold anymore.
Chapter completed!