Female Zun's crimson beautiful man
Chapter 958 Extra Story: The End of the World with the Sword 04
Chapter 958 Extra Story: The End of the World with the Sword 04
Tian Jizi was silent for a while, and finally, he waved his hand and said with a smile: "Miss Lin has made up her mind, and I don't feel embarrassed."
"Thank you, Master, the little girl is leaving." After speaking, Lin Meng turned around and walked away gracefully, without taking another look, and would never step into this gate again.
The people in the square sighed. Ten years ago, Lin Meng's arrival did not attract anyone's attention, nor in the past ten years.
Today, ten years later, like a gust of wind, she swept across the Qingcheng faction in just an instant, and then disappeared without a trace, which shocked everyone.
The northern border town of Beiming Kingdom, where it meets the surrounding small countries, is often windy and sandy, and the population is sparsely populated, with only a few nomads.
On the barren grassland, one person and one horse walked towards the north. There were no people, no tall trees, and only sparse weeds growing tenaciously.
Suddenly, the distance was dark, and a dry cold wind blew, enveloping sand and dust.
Lin Meng tied her gauze tightly, seeing that it was getting late and there might be a sandstorm coming, so she hurriedly found a place to spend the night.
"Horse, go two steps faster." Lin Meng took the rein and tugged vigorously. The horse was tired.
After walking for half an hour, I finally saw a small wooden house on the side of the hill.
"Excuse me, is there anyone?" Lin Meng knocked on the door.
After a while, there was a soft sound from inside the room, the sound of removing the door bolt, creaking, the door opened, and there was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old book boy.
The book boy looked at the person coming, and then asked inside the room: "My lord, it's a woman and a horse."
"Jingyang, the wind and sand may come tonight, please come in to avoid the night." It was a gentle and indifferent voice, extremely pleasant to the ear, as if the drizzle moistened things, and even the dry climate was relieved.
"Girl, come in quickly, bring your horse in and tie it to the door." Jing Jing beckoned and let the people outside the door come in.
"Thank you." Lin Meng nodded as a courtesy.
There is a brazier in the middle of the ground, which is boiling water. There is a man sitting next to him. His profile is seen. He is wearing a light blue robe, and his black hair is like a waterfall. A native of Beiming.
"My lord, will the wind and sand bury this wooden house?" Jingyang was a little worried.
"Maybe." He raised his head, looked out the window, and said with a slight smile.
It was only when he raised his head that he was able to see him clearly. He was magnificent, serene and indifferent, with an intimidating aloofness that couldn't be concealed. He was beyond the dust, as quiet as water, unassuming, yet unobtrusive, yet people couldn't ignore him. He was unique in that body. His temperament even overshadowed his appearance, which made people ignore his appearance.
Lin Meng was surprised for a moment. She never expected to meet an extraordinary person instead of a herdsman in this deserted wasteland.
"My lord, you can still laugh, what if you get buried?" Jingyang said with a bitter face.
Lin Meng sat cross-legged in the corner of the room. Hearing this, she explained: "The sandstorm is not too big, and it won't bury the house."
Hearing this, the man turned his head and looked at her. She was wearing a veil, and only her eyes could be seen. They were a pair of quiet eyes, as calm as water and calm, as if reflecting everything in the world, and as if hiding in the floating world weathered.
"Girl, it will be cold at night, come and sit here." Jing Jing said with a smile at her.
Lin Meng was about to refuse, but another voice came out.
"If the girl doesn't mind it, come here to warm up." The man said lightly, adding more firewood to the brazier.
"So, thank you both." Lin Meng smiled, and the other party said this, if she evaded it again, she would be disgusted.
(End of this chapter)
Tian Jizi was silent for a while, and finally, he waved his hand and said with a smile: "Miss Lin has made up her mind, and I don't feel embarrassed."
"Thank you, Master, the little girl is leaving." After speaking, Lin Meng turned around and walked away gracefully, without taking another look, and would never step into this gate again.
The people in the square sighed. Ten years ago, Lin Meng's arrival did not attract anyone's attention, nor in the past ten years.
Today, ten years later, like a gust of wind, she swept across the Qingcheng faction in just an instant, and then disappeared without a trace, which shocked everyone.
The northern border town of Beiming Kingdom, where it meets the surrounding small countries, is often windy and sandy, and the population is sparsely populated, with only a few nomads.
On the barren grassland, one person and one horse walked towards the north. There were no people, no tall trees, and only sparse weeds growing tenaciously.
Suddenly, the distance was dark, and a dry cold wind blew, enveloping sand and dust.
Lin Meng tied her gauze tightly, seeing that it was getting late and there might be a sandstorm coming, so she hurriedly found a place to spend the night.
"Horse, go two steps faster." Lin Meng took the rein and tugged vigorously. The horse was tired.
After walking for half an hour, I finally saw a small wooden house on the side of the hill.
"Excuse me, is there anyone?" Lin Meng knocked on the door.
After a while, there was a soft sound from inside the room, the sound of removing the door bolt, creaking, the door opened, and there was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old book boy.
The book boy looked at the person coming, and then asked inside the room: "My lord, it's a woman and a horse."
"Jingyang, the wind and sand may come tonight, please come in to avoid the night." It was a gentle and indifferent voice, extremely pleasant to the ear, as if the drizzle moistened things, and even the dry climate was relieved.
"Girl, come in quickly, bring your horse in and tie it to the door." Jing Jing beckoned and let the people outside the door come in.
"Thank you." Lin Meng nodded as a courtesy.
There is a brazier in the middle of the ground, which is boiling water. There is a man sitting next to him. His profile is seen. He is wearing a light blue robe, and his black hair is like a waterfall. A native of Beiming.
"My lord, will the wind and sand bury this wooden house?" Jingyang was a little worried.
"Maybe." He raised his head, looked out the window, and said with a slight smile.
It was only when he raised his head that he was able to see him clearly. He was magnificent, serene and indifferent, with an intimidating aloofness that couldn't be concealed. He was beyond the dust, as quiet as water, unassuming, yet unobtrusive, yet people couldn't ignore him. He was unique in that body. His temperament even overshadowed his appearance, which made people ignore his appearance.
Lin Meng was surprised for a moment. She never expected to meet an extraordinary person instead of a herdsman in this deserted wasteland.
"My lord, you can still laugh, what if you get buried?" Jingyang said with a bitter face.
Lin Meng sat cross-legged in the corner of the room. Hearing this, she explained: "The sandstorm is not too big, and it won't bury the house."
Hearing this, the man turned his head and looked at her. She was wearing a veil, and only her eyes could be seen. They were a pair of quiet eyes, as calm as water and calm, as if reflecting everything in the world, and as if hiding in the floating world weathered.
"Girl, it will be cold at night, come and sit here." Jing Jing said with a smile at her.
Lin Meng was about to refuse, but another voice came out.
"If the girl doesn't mind it, come here to warm up." The man said lightly, adding more firewood to the brazier.
"So, thank you both." Lin Meng smiled, and the other party said this, if she evaded it again, she would be disgusted.
(End of this chapter)
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