Xianxia Romance: Three Lives and Three Worlds

272 Chapter 1 Love is deep and lifeless [-]

272 Chapter 1 Love is deep and lifeless [-]
She lowered her head, only to hear Yun Ting sigh softly: "I never thought of forcing you to make a choice, and I also know the position of that person in your heart, I just want you to give me a fair chance..." He Seeing that she was silent, she continued: "Whether you accept me or not, the promise I made to you that day will never change."

She still remembered the promise he had made to her: "Don't worry, as long as I'm here, neither he nor any one of the six realms in this world will touch you."

Yun Ting's hand gently took her hanging hand.

She didn't dodge, but just felt the temperature from his fingertips. As a Demon Lord, he actually had a completely different kind of warmth from his identity, so warm, so wanting to be attached to, if she hadn't met that man, Will you fall in love with him?This consciousness suddenly appeared in her mind, and Liu Zimeng was so excited that she immediately withdrew her hand from Yunting's.

"Yunting, I know your feelings for me, but I can't give you the answer you want now." Seeing the color in his eyes gradually dimming, the pain in her heart was no less than his, it was her over and over again. Hurt him, "Yunting, I'm sorry, I don't want to lie to you, the feeling of charity is not what I want to give, nor is it what you want."

She and Xuanqing were separated by many lifetimes of fate, even though they could no longer turn back, she still loved Xuanqing, this was something she could not deceive herself or him.

"If one day I really fall in love with you, I will give you a complete heart."

It was all she could promise him.

Duobao happily took Liu Zimeng's hand and came to the most expensive place in the county. Looking at the flowers in the water and looking at the moon in the water is very elegant, very elegant.

She was not surprised that Duobao chose this place, but Yun Ting raised her eyebrows.

"Welcome to "Flower in the Mist"... "The voice is not loud, but it is very seductive.

Although she had already guessed that there would be such a possibility, Liu Zimeng still shuddered coldly and looked back, only to see a stunning woman appearing in front of them with a smile on her face, with blue hair like splashed ink. Wearing emerald glass, fragrant clothes and shadows on the temples, with affectionate brows slightly retracted, she is really a rare beauty in the world. When she looked up again, the woman had already appeared in front of Yun Ting.

Suddenly, I saw the woman's soft and boneless hands caressing Yun Ting's face along Yun Ting's neck, the posture of sticking to the skin looked very irritating...

"Young master, you are very good-looking. It must be the first time you have come to our "Flower in the Mist", right?"

Today, this woman is lucky. She never thought that a mortal could take advantage of Yun Ting, and this life was worth it.

Yun Ting leaned back calmly, and naturally created an enchantment in his hand to separate himself from the woman. The woman was obviously taken aback, and then said with charming eyes: "It must be that the young master brought his wife to see Eyes, why are you so ignorant, this way please..."

The garden is stacked with peaks, among the carved beams and painted buildings, singing and dancing at night, the sound of zithers surrounds the walls, Wu Nong whispers softly amidst the smoke of tea, and the flowers are bright and the willows are beautiful under the glazed lanterns. The woman took them to find a good place, which is quiet but not remote. , You can have a panoramic view of the performances on the stage.

Liu Zimeng took out the broken silver in his pocket and gave it to the girl, flipped his hands over and took out the flower book, named the most famous dancers here to dance, and ordered the signature "Thousands of Miles Drunk", as long as Duobao had a good time today It doesn't matter to toss.

It really is a big deal here, every dish is an ingot of gold, and every dance is an ingot of silver, anyway, she is also a demon king, if she can't even give out this little family property, I'm afraid it will be a laughing stock.

First of all, "Flowers in the Mist" is a good place. Not only are the maids beautiful, but even the service is first-class and considerate. As soon as I was seated, I saw the waiter standing next to me holding a pot of hot tea with a wink. The sound of Zongzong's piano is continuously pouring out from the small and exquisite pavilions built with drapes below, and the tea smoke is curling up among the carved beams and painted buildings. It is really a good place.

Yun Ting brushed off the tea foam floating on the tea bowl with one hand, and said to Liu Zimeng, "Just now you told me that you are not used to Duobao, but you dare to come anywhere you are used to him."

Although the words were reproachful, there was a smile in his eyes.

Duobao climbed on the railing with one hand, watching the performance of the dancers below seriously with all his knowledge.

She smiled, stretched out her hand to pick up a chopstick of vegetarian dishes that were placed in the bowl in front of Yun Ting, smiled and said: "Actually, this is nothing. What Duobao sees in his eyes is probably because we are different. Children are all pictures. It’s just fresh and fun, so why should I be red-faced?”

As she has become more and more surly in these years, she gradually understands that life is not just thinking about walking around and looking around, seeing scenery that she has never seen before, and meeting people that she has never met before. , if the truth is told, Duobao may not like this place, probably these are the dispositions that children should have, curiosity, and innocence, something she once had, so why kill it?

Yunting looked at her, and was about to speak, when suddenly he saw Duobao's fiery eyes staring straight at a person, amidst the tea smoke, Liu Zimeng raised his eyes slightly, and caught a glimpse of the person's silvery eyes from the corner of his eyes. The dark lines outlined by the silver thread between the white sleeves are surging. This person is neither the qin girl who just played, nor the dancer who is dancing enchantingly and charmingly. The beautiful boy with red lips and white teeth, if it is a romantic and suave white-clothed ranger, it is still a bit far-fetched, but if it is a beauty, it is worthy of praise. Is Yaoba beauty more beautiful?

Liu Zimeng's jade-like fingers formed a ring shape and tapped lightly on the table, looking for that person, a face that looked like a flower and a scene came into her eyes through the green smoke and water mist.

Sure enough, life is full of surprises.

"Brave Chen Ba, I haven't seen you for a long time, I didn't expect..." Liu Zimeng drew his voice and looked around at Chen Ba who suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

"I didn't expect anything, you Grandma Xiong, aren't you very happy to see me here? Anyway, I miss you a lot..." Chen Ba didn't care about Yun Ting's presence at all, and his mouth was like a string of crossbows. After a pause, he stretched out his hand as if intending to hug her, but Yun Ting grabbed her right away.

Chen Ba stared at Yun Ting angrily.

Liu Zimeng couldn't help but nodded and watched. This Chen Ba hadn't seen him for a long time, but he was still like that... Weak Liu Fufeng, I didn't expect that Chen Ba, who hadn't seen him for hundreds of years, turned out to be tall and tall, with broad shoulders and slender waist Beautiful young man, it seems that if he wants to be a big and thick man, he will have to wait for his next life.

"Happy, of course I'm happy, but..." She had been warning herself just now not to say anything related to her appearance, but she still couldn't help blurting out, "Little bully, why are you still so closed?" Moon shame flower?"

She saw the veins on Chen Ba's snow-white forehead twitch three times without fail.

Chen Bali trembled on the spot, then trembled again, and finally the trembling turned into tremors at the corners of his mouth, Chen Ba hid what happened just now with a haha: "Haha, we really haven't seen each other for a long time, really long time ago. "

He leaned forward and said curiously: "By the way, I heard that you have become a demon king, and I haven't had time to give gifts. It's a coincidence that we met here..." His fingers seemed to be in the sleeves grab something.

Liu Zimeng reached out and handed him a cup of herbal tea, looked up at him and said, "Would you like to treat me to this meal?"

"Flowers in the Mist" is a place to spend a lot of money, even if you don't do anything, just looking at it will make you empty out your money, besides, she treats Duobao like this. Jin Ruyu, who knew that such a good thing would happen to Chen Ba if he killed him like this.

Chen Ba immediately patted his chest to assure him that he owed her the blessing of the Demon King Ceremony.

Before Chen Ba could slap his chest, a dark red figure floated in front of him.

While the tea smoke was curling up, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the dark lines outlined by the silver lines between the dark red sleeves of the man, and his voice was lazy but charming, "Is this tea really so delicious?"

The slender fingers were outlined in a ring shape and tapped lightly on the table, looking at the hand with well-defined phalanges, a face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling came into her eyes through the green smoke and water mist.

Liu Zimeng felt that today was destined to be a wonderful day.

Before she could speak, the young man in dark red clothes found a favorite back for him to lean on, and took out a folding fan calmly, then calmly picked up a cup in front of her desk and poured himself a cup of tea The word "polite" doesn't reflect in him at all.

Yun Ting looked at him with a frown, and even Chen Ba, who was dancing around just now, was already looking at the visitor with an expression of surprise on his face.

The man sipped the tea in his hand, raised his eyebrows and asked, "You can live a leisurely life, do you know..."

Liu Zimeng didn't speak, and still drank the tea in her hand.

The man saw that she didn't say anything, and he was not angry at all, so he stopped what he hadn't said. On the contrary, Chen Ba, who was on the side, was aroused by his words, and asked with a sideways brow: "Puppet!" , what is there to say so mysteriously?"

This man in the dark red robe is the Ghost King who lives in Weiyang's Purple Palace... puzzling.

In fact, Chen Ba is not familiar with Puppet, but he is generally rated by the Six Realms in China. Puppet is ruthless and will do anything to achieve his goals. Quite the aura of a hero. Hundreds of years ago, he was crowned a confidante in a rage, bloodbathed Weiyang's Purple Palace, and took the former ghost king's position. Zhengzheng is a bloody person. In this regard, Chen Ba has found the taste of a bosom friend.

(End of this chapter)

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