Chapter 197 What Is Love

Outside Tao Qianqian's eighth temple, just as she was about to approach, a person suddenly appeared beside Tao Qianqian and held Tao Qianqian back, "Please wait a moment."

Tao Qianqian looked at the guy dressed as a servant in surprise, he didn't look familiar at all, he was someone he didn't know.

The man saw the surprise in Tao Qianqian's eyes, but he didn't explain much, "Just wait a moment."

Tao Qianqian didn't know what was going on, but she didn't move on.Just watched the servant enter the eighth palace.

After a long time, the servant came out and bowed politely to Tao Qianqian, then left.

Tao Qianqian continued to walk towards the Eighth Temple, the servant stopped and looked back at Tao Qianqian, "I hope you can understand the good intentions of the young master."

Tao Qianqian slightly bent her lips, apparently not understanding what the servant said, and she didn't intend to delve into it, and stepped into the threshold of the Eighth Temple.

In the temple, a woman wearing a long black dress is surrounded by several beautiful maids.She is graceful, beautiful and luxurious.

Among the people Tao Qianqian had seen, this woman was considered the most beautiful.She has an air of peace that is different from others.Noble but unassuming.The black dress suits her very well.

It was only after a long time that she realized that this woman was called Xuan Ran, and she had an aura commensurate with her name.

Although she looks noble, she is not condescending.She gives people the feeling of indifference, an atmosphere that is not worldly.Tao Qianqian likes this beauty very much.

Xu Shi didn't hate it at first sight, so Tao Qianqian didn't even think about having any head-on collision with her.

She looked at Tao Qianqian with a carefully exploring look, but not naked.

After a long time, she asked, "Do you love Yangcuo?"

Tao Qianqian tilted her head, and every time she did this movement, the dull hair on her head would move around.

Xuanran smiled again, as if mocking himself, "How can a child know whether to love or not."

"What is love?" Tao Qianqian asked following her words.

Xuanran smiled bitterly, love, what is it?

"I have been his fiancée since I was born, so the world revolves around him since I was born. I have wanted to be his wife since I was born. I was born for him and for him..." Speaking of this Xuan Ran licked her thin pink lips, then paused, "If so, do I count as love?"

Tao Qianqian thought for a long time before shaking her head, "I don't know. I heard from my grandpa that the person he loved the most when he was young was not grandma, but grandma loved him deeply and did a lot for him. In the end he married his grandma because he had no choice. At that time, he felt unhappy, everything was forced, and every time he saw her, he would feel extremely painful. Because of not loving... and they were suffering together like this. Then, one day, his grandma passed away suddenly, and he cried. This was the first time he cried like a child since he grew up. Only then did he realize that all his persistence and rivalry for so many years was just a matter of feeling sorry for himself.”

"He could have made her happier, but he chose the persistence that he didn't understand. Persisting in being unhappy... insisting on making them suffer. After that, grandpa never mentioned love or not. I think he is I love it. It’s just that when I don’t lose it, I’ll never know. In fact, he’s been fighting with his own heart all the time.”

"Tell me, if you don't love, why don't you be more ruthless and just separate." Tao Qianqian couldn't help being curious when thinking about how her grandpa looked at grandma's photos every time. Mysteriously the same.

"Do you love Yangcuo?"

Xuan Ran stared at Tao Qianqian for a long time, then smiled slightly, "I understand."

Tao Qianqian looked at Xuanran, "In fact, whether you love him or not, only you know in your heart. When you know all his shortcomings and you choose to tolerate them, that is love."

Xuanran lowered her eyes, and her snow-white fingers gently drew a trace in the air, cracking the entire space, and the powerful magic power enveloped the Eighth Temple.

Xuanran took a low breath and shattered the protective layer of the space, "You can pass."

Tao Qianqian looked at Xuanran in surprise, "Why?"

"I just want to know the answer." Xuanran said lightly: "I know now. All the troubles are just looking for trouble, I know he likes you very much. At that time, I always wanted to find the reason, but now it seems that there is no reason Yes. Because that's it..."

Tao Qianqian nodded to Xuanran, and then walked through the eighth temple.

The maid next to Xuanran looked at Xuanran blankly, "Goddess, why did you let her go, if you kill her..."

"If I kill him, Yangcuo will hate me forever."

She just didn't want him to hate her forever.

The fragrance of peach blossoms from the Ninth Temple spread to the nose and nose, and the pink peach petals came with the wind, filling the whole world, flying like snow, romantic like a dream.

In front of the huge peach blossom tree, he played the flute, and the melodious sound of the flute was as clear and shallow as spring water.

Tao Qianqian looked at the beautiful man in the emerald green gown under the peach blossom tree, and was slightly taken aback.

The ninth temple, Qingluan.

It turns out that Yangcuo is the patron saint of the Ninth Temple.

She stood not far away and did not move on.

Yangcuo put down the jade flute and looked at her.Looking at her covered in blood and scars, her heart ached.

"Coming?" he asked.

Tao Qianqian nodded, "En. Are you from Gonghuang?"

"En." He uttered a monosyllabic word. He stared at her and opened his mouth to explain something, but he didn't say anything.

Tao Qianqian pursed her lips, "So, from the beginning, you were the one who Gonghuang arranged for me. For what? Why, you saved me twice when you wanted to kill me, why did you insist on killing me when you could? Save me. If you are like this, how can I do anything to you?"

Yang Cuo was taken aback for a moment and frowned. He had nothing to say because he didn't know how to explain.

"Why?" Tao Qianqian increased her volume.It was especially loud in the silent temple.

He was silent for a long time before he asked, "What if I say it's because of love?"

Tao Qianqian froze in place, not knowing how to answer for a while.

Yangcuo suddenly smiled, "Just talking casually, how could I love you! If you can, raise your sword..."

After all, they still have to fight, no matter whether they love it or not, everything seems so weak in the face of life and death.

Whether they love or not love is such an important thing.

He couldn't let the entire Qingluan clan be destroyed for his own selfish desires, could he?
"Do you think it's that simple?" Tao Qianqian stared at him, full of anger, "You deceived me and thought it was over like this? Liars have to pay the price for their lies! It's just death, yes No, it's too easy?"

She is not an idiot, so she naturally understands Yangcuo's situation and her situation.The two of them had no choice. If one had to die now, she didn't want it to be herself, nor did she want it to be Yangcuo.Let fate decide all this...

Yangcuo stared blankly at the delicate woman covered in injuries walking towards her. Her footsteps were neither slow nor hasty, and she stepped on the ground steadily, like a female warrior, but more like a death scholar.

(End of this chapter)

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