Chapter 89 Wild Purple Clothes

Yang Jiaming looked at Hu Tian who was sleeping in front of him, his head was full of the desire that was so strong that he couldn't get rid of it. Maybe a man's desire for a person is not necessarily because of love, but if he falls in love with a person, it must be because of love. There will be desire for it, and the psychology of wanting to monopolize it.

However, for Yang Jiaming, he could only look at it, but he couldn't touch it. He slowly retracted the hand he had stretched out, with a coquettish smile on his face.

The current situation is that he can only occupy his cousin fiercely in his imaginary world, and when he returns to the real world, it will be in vain, those are really just his own fantasies.

Yang Jiaming smiled bitterly, then resisted his discomfort, wiped Hu Tian carefully, then gently picked him up again, put him on the bed, covered him with a brocade quilt, and directly Exited the door, returned to his room, soaked in the cooled bath water again.

When the sound of closing the door sounded, Hu Tian's eyes that had been closed all the time opened instantly, looking at the closed door, there was a trace of doubt in his eyes, as well as a trace of nervousness and panic.

When Yang Jiaming came in, although he fell asleep, he didn't die of sleep. In fact, he still knew that he came in, and looked at him with hot eyes, which made his ears burn and his skin tightened. Fortunately, he He didn't do anything to him, when he picked him up directly, put him on the soft couch, and wiped him, he was already ashamed to death.

He was so afraid that Yang Jiaming would do something to him, because he could clearly feel the hesitation when he walked on him and the warm breath from his nose. As a man, he knew it was a move Symptoms of love, he, Yang Jiaming actually fell in love with him!

They are brothers!Hu Tiande was annoyed for a while, and he still didn't understand, but the most incomprehensible thing for him was that a burst of joy slowly emerged from the depths of his own heart!

Why is there a feeling of joy? Could it be that I have feelings for that cousin?As soon as Hu Tian thought of this, his face immediately turned pale, he straightened up and sat up straight, scratched his head with both hands, and then fell down straight, feeling upset for a while.

The sun slowly set in the west, and the clouds in the sky were as red as fire and as bright as brocade. Ling Yue and Ling Luping walked slowly in such a warm sun, and they left the Huadu Inn together.

The streets were full of people, and they didn't seem to be evacuating because the sky was about to go dark. On the contrary, there were more and more signs. The two sides of the street were full of hawkers, the most of which were those related to the Hundred Flowers Festival. The stalls, safflower, brocade cloth, and round fans are really exquisite and beautiful.

Ling Luping followed Ling Yue, instead of walking slowly and rhythmically one after the other, he looked up at the master with a watery complexion, feeling satisfied for a while, thinking, if he could always be with the master like this in the future, Even walking like this is a great happiness.

"What?" Sensing Ling Luping's eyes fixed on her body, Ling Yue slightly tilted her head, turned her gaze, looked at Ling Luping, and asked softly, "Do you have any other plans?"

There are more and more people in this street, coming and going, crowded, Ling Yue has not walked in the world like this for a long time, if she said she didn't feel uncomfortable, she would be lying.

"Master, I heard that there is a ring ahead, shall we go and have a look?" Before going out, Ling Luping asked Xiao Er specifically, how many places are the best in the night market, and what are the characteristics of each one?Therefore, it is not difficult to introduce it now.

"That's good." Although Ling Yue has no special interest in these things, since his apprentice has brought it up, he is satisfied, so why not?Thinking of this, Ling Yue gently nodded to her apprentice, expressing her willingness to go.

"Okay." Ling Luping smiled silly, pulled Ling Yue to go, and walked towards a fork in the front left. Ling Yue looked at the hand held by Ling Luping. Although she felt weird, she didn't hate it, but it was true. After seeing the smile on Ling Luping's face, he followed him.

Ling Yue's hand was slightly cool, with its unique temperature, and there seemed to be a faint fragrance of coldness. Ling Luping didn't know why he was so bold, so he directly took the master's hand. Naturally, I dare not.

However, today, in such an environment, here, he got excited and pulled him up. When he realized it, he was even more surprised. Fortunately, the master didn't seem to feel anything.

Ling Luping glanced at Ling Yue, whose face was still calm, from the corner of his eye, and at the same time his heart was relieved, a sense of loss welled up in his heart at the same time.

However, such loss disappeared in the sound of gongs and drums.

After passing through such a small path full of bluestones, the eyes are suddenly enlightened, and there are even more lights and festoons not far away, a fiery red color reflects the sky, and the crowd is crowded, so it is very lively.

Through the crowd, what you can see is a high arena with a huge banner hanging on it, and there is a letter: Martial arts competition to recruit relatives, four big characters.

The arena is made of wood. There are wooden railings around the high platform. The railings are surrounded by red silk. There is a small wooden shed inside the high platform. This wooden shed has no door, and you can see the bottom at a glance. There are four chairs and three The table is all the belongings.

At this time, on the high platform, two young men, a man and a woman, stood on the left and right, and in the back of the wooden shed sat a white-haired old man and beside him stood four strong men. Under the high platform, the crowd seemed to be extremely excited. , In order to see the scene of the arena, there were no empty seats standing on the surrounding tall trees, full of people.

Just looking at such a scene, Ling Luping always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong, he just felt depressed and uncomfortable.

"Uncomfortable?" Ling Yue stopped suddenly, fixedly looked at Ling Luping, and asked softly, because Ling Luping stopped, so he could only stop, his face froze, and he shook his head directly.

"Fortunately, master, I always feel that something is wrong." Ling Luping did not hide from Ling Yue, directly expressed his feelings, and then raised his eyes to look into Ling Yue's deep eyes like ink, heart, slowly Slowly drifted away.

Seeing that Ling Luping was already sluggish, Ling Yue patted him lightly on the back, and Ling Luping fell down slowly, being hugged by Ling Yue, and then, with a flick of his right hand, Ling Luping disappeared immediately with his wide sleeves flying , was sent into his own space by Ling Yue.

"Time, stop." A clear voice sounded, and then, Ling Yue's expression froze, her hands formed seals, Hua Guang rose, and the entire area was directly enveloped by this day-like light, and people who came into contact with this light, It stopped directly in place, maintaining the original movement.

"You, you're still so careful." A purple figure slowly emerged on the high platform in the distance. This flamboyant and mysterious purple collided with the fiery red face behind him, bringing out a special kind of expression. a feeling of.

The man who suddenly appeared on the ring in the distance had long purple hair flying up, his voice was evil and charming, and there was an extremely flamboyant aura exuding around him, like a demon, but not a demon.

It's just obvious that the man in purple and Ling Yue are old acquaintances, no matter in terms of tone or tone, they are very familiar.

"Don't stay underground, why did you come here suddenly?" Ling Yue stood still, her figure was like a pine tree, her figure was like a pine tree, her black hair was flying up, and she had a dusty temperament, floating like a pine tree. fairy.

"It's boring~" Seeing that Ling Yue was standing there, not intending to move, the man in purple smiled slightly on his sinister face, moved his feet, and moved directly in front of Ling Yue.

He seems to have a strong relationship with this purple, whether it is clothes, hair or eyes, they are all this single but extremely dazzling purple. There is an unruly smile on his face, the corners of his mouth are slightly hooked, evil spirits are immediately present, and his eyes are restrained. With its fine light, there is only a light touch.

He raised his hand gracefully and gracefully, gently caressing Ling Yue's indifferent face, but the expression on his face did not change, it seemed that there was no special emotion, but Ling Yue did not give him such a chance , at the same time as he stretched out his hand, he directly slipped his foot, and the person and the purple-clothed person maintained a distance of ten steps again.

The man in purple had nothing in his hands, he was slightly taken aback, and then he laughed out loud, with his unique flamboyance and arrogance.

"You, it's still so boring." He shrugged his shoulders lightly, the expression on his face suddenly changed, he looked at Ling Yue with a serious look, and said, "My lord, the son of the Heavenly Emperor wants to rebel, and the Heavenly Emperor is in danger."

"Oh, he was already ambitious 400 years ago, but the emperor still offered it as a treasure that day. Now, this treasure is going to be rebelled, and it is also the result of his own taking, which has nothing to do with people." Ling Yue's cold voice was as indifferent as water. , the expression on his face remained unchanged, as if he had known all of this in advance, without any surprise or doubt.

"My lord, if the Emperor of Heaven is in danger, there will be chaos. If the sky is in chaos, the three realms will be affected." The purple eyes of the man in purple slipped a trace of unknown meaning, and when he saw Ling Yue's cold expression, a trace of impatient.

"Dong Ling, you are sentimental. This day is merciless, so why bother yourself." Ling Yue's unfathomable eyes, as black as ink, were bottomless, staring straight at the person he called charming. , There was a trace of helplessness at the corner of his mouth.

These tens of thousands of years of time are like water, with the flick of a finger, it has become the past. However, this word of love is only deep and not shallow, and Dong Ling in front of him is the best endorsement.

He has long known his feelings for the Heavenly Emperor, and has always regarded it as ignorance, allowing it to develop, only thinking that this time will dissipate his delusions, but, it seems, there is no effect.

"I know, it's just that if I want to watch that person get murdered by others." Dong Ling looked at Ling Yue, smiled sadly, and then raised that wicked smile again, "If I can do it, I will Nor will it be here."

Then, Dong Ling's laughter stopped abruptly, and a pair of purple eyes stared straight at Ling Yue, with a touch of determination, and that feeling of showing weakness that he had never had before...

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