"You are in a daze here, of course you can't see me," Xue Bing stared at her helplessly. Ling'er rarely feels so quiet:
"What happened, why did you keep feeling depressed after you returned to the palace?"
Sometimes, after knowing some truth, she couldn't face it, but Zui Xiaoyao has always been very strong and would not let anyone look down on him: "I'm fine." Luo Ling said lightly.
Xue Bing didn't ask much. He looked at Luo Ling, not knowing what to say for a moment.
"When will we set out to Jiangnan?" After a long silence, Luo Ling broke the tranquility. She looked at Xue Bing, as if nothing was left, so calm and quiet.
"Let's leave in two days," Xue Bing smiled slightly: "These days, people in the world have gone to Jiangnan one after another. I think we should leave as soon as possible."
Luo Ling nodded. For a moment, she didn't say anything. Xue Bing suddenly held her hand: "Ling'er, can you accept me?"
Xue Bing looked at her affectionately. Luo Ling knew that Xue Bing was very nice to her. He never wanted to force herself, but she didn't know whether to accept this relationship.
She pulled out her hand and looked at him lightly: "I'm sorry, Peacock, I think you really don't want to force me."
Xue Bing knew Luo Ling would say this, so he stood up and said nothing: "I won't force you anymore."
Luo Ling looked at Xue Bing's leaving back with guilt. She didn't know how to make a decision for a moment. Yuwen Haoyu and Xue Bing both were deeply in love with her, but she really didn't know how to make a decision. The one in her heart
I never want to try it again.
Zi Yan came over and saw that Xue Bing had already walked away. She looked at Luo Ling with a little disappointed, not knowing what was going on: "What's wrong, boss."
Luo Ling had a expressionless face: "Zi Yan, you said, will the killer really have feelings?"
Zi Yan felt funny when she heard what she said: "Of course, everyone has feelings, and killers are also humans, and of course there are feelings. For example, you will never attack a baby in a cradle."
Luo Ling never thought about this metaphor. She didn't know whether she would lose her humanity one day, but she would never be like Shanzhi:
"I'm very curious why some people can really be so decisive and so cold-blooded."
"You mean..." Zi Yan didn't know who she was talking about for a moment: "Who are you talking about? Peacock?"
How is that possible? Luo Ling smiled bitterly and shook her head: "Shen Chi."
She remembered what she said to Shanzhi. It turned out that she did all this, and she actually used herself to trust her so much. It seems that the killer could not believe it.
"You talk about the boss of the Tang Sect?" Zi Yan suddenly understood what Luo Ling was saying: "However, their Tang Sect specializes in using poison, so they are naturally cruel and ruthless, as poisonous as snakes and scorpions."
Luo Ling looked at Zi Yan's green lips, and she was also a master of poison: "Zi Yan, you are different."
"You can't force everyone to be the same," Zi Yan smiled gently: "No matter how Tang Shanzhi is, she will not be as loyal to you as we do. She is the boss of the Tang Sect, and she has experienced so miserable things since childhood.
So, how could you ask her to treat you like us?”
Zi Yan's words woke Luo Ling up. Luo Ling thought that Shanzhi had changed, and she was no longer as cruel and had no feelings as before.