Chapter 41
Although now I don't understand the meaning of his words.

Yunting is not as elegant and funny as Zitan, although he is always serious, his face is like the polar ice of ten thousand years, anyone who looks at him will feel that this person is high and unapproachable.

But Wuqingdudu thinks that he is very easy to get along with. Although when I am with him, most of the time I am talking about him is listening, but I don't feel bored and depressed at all. On the contrary, it makes me feel relaxed and comfortable. This kind of ease and freedom is very different from when he was with Zitan, and he can't even explain it clearly.

He finally appeared in front of Zitan when she was out, Wuqing felt bored alone, as if he had always been by his side, as long as she needed him, he would appear, he gave her Moyu, told She, no matter what happened, as long as she turned Mo Yu, she would appear.

"Why are you in the illusion of the Cuiping faction?" Yun Ting looked at the illusion around him coldly, snorted coldly at the corner of his mouth, and his dark red pupils were full of disdain. Pai is still such a virtue, with a superficial appearance, even the illusion is vulnerable.

"I... I went to Cuiping Mountain to learn art from a teacher." Biting her lips ruthlessly, she was at a loss like a child who did something wrong. This was the first time she lied to Yun Ting. Her real purpose was to forget love. The recipe is not about learning from a teacher at all. She didn't want to tell Yun Ting because she was afraid that he would help her. She didn't want people around her to help her and protect her. This time, she just wanted to rely on her own ability Know what you want to know.

"Then... does Zitan know?"

"Yes, he agreed." Wu Qing was slightly taken aback when he heard Yun Ting's question, and immediately nodded and answered.Although this is the first time in Yunting's mouth that red sandalwood was mentioned, in Wuqing's heart she always thought that Yunting didn't like red sandalwood very much, otherwise why would he always go out on red sandalwood when he appeared, and she had known him for so many years, Today was the first time I heard the word red sandalwood from his mouth.

Yun Ting nodded silently. Although he felt that the excuse Wuqing gave him was lame, he also believed in his intuition...Zitan may not know it now, but he still chose to trust her silently and support her, as long as she If you feel right and feel happy, then what is a small lie? As long as she wants it, even if it is for the world, he will give it without hesitation.

He was silent for a while, and transformed a sword from his hand, handed it to Wuqing, and said slowly: "You hold it, it will help you when necessary. And..."

What else?Wuqing pricked up his ears and listened carefully, but Yun Ting didn't say anything, only a few snowflakes drifted down from the air, gently falling on the corners of Wuqing's eyes and brows.

Forget it, forget it, he has always only supported her choice.

Not long after Yun Ting left, Yelv Xiuge slowly opened his eyes.

At the first glance, he saw the ruthless who was watching him nervously beside him.

He subconsciously wanted to look for that pain, but that feeling seemed to disappear out of thin air, and it was nowhere to be seen.

"Wuqing, what... what's going on here?" Yelu Xiuge hurriedly looked at his wrist, where there was no wound, the wound was like a dream he had, and when he woke up, everything was as good as before.

(End of this chapter)

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