Daoist, he doesn't understand love

His heart gradually turned cold, and Ti Ye suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness and ridiculousness. He didn't know what he was expecting. He had clearly seen what kind of person Ling Weiyun was.

Whether it was Ling Weiyun who seemed to be special to him in the Dao School hundreds of years ago, or Ling Weiyun's indulgence and tolerance to him hundreds of years later, there is not a shred of his affection for him in it.

Ling Weiyun is like a stubborn rock that is invulnerable to swords and guns, it cannot be invaded by wind and rain, and oil and salt cannot enter. Even if the two become Taoist couples and do the most intimate things, Ling Weiyun still has no idea about his intentions, and he can't get in. He doesn't care, he has been tossing and turning over it, and it's not worth mentioning to Ling Weiyun.

But Ti Ye couldn't even accuse the other party, he knew that he should even be thankful, thankful that so far, he can still occupy such an important weight in the other party's heart, so that he is willing to do this for himself.

But even after reaching this point, Ling Weiyun still has no affection for him.

How could he be content with this.

If you can't get it, you can't be reconciled to it, which makes life obsessed.

Obsession creates demons.

Ti Ye's heart was ups and downs, a burst of bitterness rose from the bottom of his heart, engulfed in a thought that could almost be called resentment.

Hate that he is clearly ruthless, but always pretends to be a lover, hate that he does everything, but stops at the last step, refuses to move forward no matter what, refuses to love him.

It's fine if you can't get it, but he has already got it, but he finds that it is incomplete, and it is not complete.

He wants to be whole, he wants to be complete.

But he couldn't get it.

Ling Weiyun probably never expected it anyway, he thought he was helping Ti Ye break his obsession, but it made people obsessed even more.

With turbulent eyes, Ti Ye stared at Ling Weiyun and said, "Then have you ever thought about why I just want you?"

Ling Weiyun looked at him, and the look in his eyes told Ti Ye that he had clearly thought about this question, and was still puzzled by it, and said, "Why?"

Ti Ye really hated his natural questions and confusion.

Ti Ye said: "Do you really think that for hundreds of years, I just want your body and that's it?"

Ling Weiyun looked at him with open eyes, his eyes were clear and curious, and asked him: "Then what do you want?"

It seems that no matter what Ti Ye wants, he can bring it to him.

Ti Ye gritted his teeth, he suddenly stretched out his hand, and covered Ling Weiyun's heart, where it was throbbing vigorously, no different from his, but why was this person so indifferent.

Ti Ye pointed at his heart and said, "I want yours here."

I want your heart.

I want you to love me.

Ling Weiyun was taken aback for a moment, obviously he did not expect Ti Ye to make such a request, and he showed a confused look for a moment.

Ti Ye stared at him, and said in a deep voice, "Aren't you willing to do anything to prevent me from becoming a demon?"

Ling Weiyun nodded without hesitation.

Ti Ye said: "Then, I want you to fall in love with me in the shortest possible time."

Ling Weiyun seemed to be stunned for a while, as if the word love was a completely new world to him, and his face was completely blank.

Ti Ye looked at him and said, "This is all I want."

"If you can't do it," Ti Ye narrowed his eyes, approached him, and whispered, "I don't know what I will do next."

Almost like a threat.

And Ling Weiyun was obviously intimidated by him, he covered his heart, frowned, thought for a moment, and said: "Okay."

"I will love you."

Said without hesitation, firmly.

Ti Ye expressed doubts about this, and she heard Ling Weiyun continue to ask: "Then what will happen, so that you think I love you?"

Ti Ye couldn't help but let out a sneer, and said to Ling Weiyun in a mocking tone: "When you won't ask me this question again."

Ling Weiyun felt that he was being ridiculed, but was unable to fight back for a while.

In fact, the word love is not unfamiliar to Ling Weiyun, such as those peach blossoms who chased to Yunye Mountain before, Tiye's peach blossoms.

Just from their mouths, Ling Weiyun has heard this word many times.

It's just that although he's heard it, he knows it, but what exactly is it, Ling Weiyun feels vague in his heart, as if there is a layer of something that can't touch him, making him feel at a loss.

I can't quite understand Ti Ye's obsession with this.

From Ling Weiyun's point of view, he and Ti Ye are already Taoist couples, and they both share their cultivation base and life with each other, and it confuses him to pursue some illusory love and love.

Ling Weiyun felt in his heart that Ti Ye really gave him a big problem.

But fortunately, since there is already a problem, there is also a direction to solve it, and there is no need to be confused like before.

It's just love.

Although he didn't quite understand, Ling Weiyun was full of confidence in himself.

I even feel that although my butt has suffered this crime, it is worth it to get the current result.

Ti Ye didn't know how he connected this bad situation with the final result. If he knew, he might be so angry that he would vomit blood.

Even though it's pissed off now.

Ti Ye hugged Ling Weiyun, who was still unable to stand up, while refusing to let go, while thinking bitterly in her heart, she had the nerve to ask him why he felt loved.

This person is so cultivating that he is going to lose his mind.

The two were in the void, Ling Weiyun was held in Ti Ye's arms, it was actually not very comfortable, he really wanted to get down and walk by himself, but after being stared at by Ti Ye, he thought that he wanted to love him.

That should be obedient is also a kind of love, right?

So obediently did not move.

As expected, Ti Ye showed a satisfied expression, Ling Weiyun was overjoyed and asked him: "Is there anything else you want me to do?"

Ti Ye looked at him, with scrutiny in his eyes, for a moment, he said coldly: "Stretch out your hand and wrap your arms around my neck."

Ling Weiyun did as he said, with both hands clinging to Ti Ye's neck, raised his head, and asked persistently, "Is there any more?"

Ti Ye looked down at him, thought for a while, and said, "Put your head on my chest."

Ling Weiyun felt that the other party's request was too much, but he still complied.

As a result, the ear was pressed against the other person's chest, and the heartbeat from the chest was heard all at once.

Ling Weiyun listened carefully, and told Ti Ye what he found: "Is your heart beating faster again?"

Ti Ye: "..."

Ti Ye gritted her teeth, "Shut up."

Ling Weiyun snorted and closed his mouth obediently.

The person in his arms hugged his neck obediently, with his head resting on his chest, showing a very intimate and dependent appearance.

If you don't go into it, it will feel very good.

Ti Ye felt very useful for a while, and couldn't help but want to smile wryly.

I felt that I was also mad with anger, and actually asked the other party to fall in love with me.

If it was useful just to mention it, why did he struggle for hundreds of years, and finally ended up falling into the devil.

But Ling Weiyun's determination to give himself, who knew nothing about it, made Ti Ye feel empty, but he still couldn't bear it.

He no longer expected to really win this person's heart, he only hoped that before Ling Weiyun recovered his memory, the two of them could spend more time together like this.

At that time, he would be willing to die under Ling Weiyun's sword.

Some rambling thoughts flashed through Ti Ye's mind, and the hand holding Ling Weiyun was very steady. The two of them walked in the void, and for a moment it seemed that neither of them thought of going out.

Ling Weiyun is because he remembers what Ti Ye told him to shut up, and now that Ti Ye seems to have regained his sanity and is no longer mad, Ling Weiyun is not so anxious to go out.

Ti Ye wished he could hug the other party and keep going like this, so he didn't want to go out at all.

But the sky failed as people wished, and it seemed to be against Ti Ye on purpose.

When he got used to staying here, people outside couldn't wait.

A voice suddenly came from the void, as if it came from the sky, tolerant and gentle, with a little worry: "Ti Ye, did you two fall into the wonderful sound pool?"

It was Mingji, and finally remembered them.

When Ti Ye and Ling Weiyun were finally released from that dark space, it was already daytime in Miaoyin Pond, the red sun was shining brightly, and clouds were flowing.It seemed that all the visions did not exist last night.

When they came out of the Wonderful Sound Pool, they saw Second Highness Feng Lan standing outside, as if waiting for them.

Fenglan is quite similar to his father, and perhaps because of his youth, he looks more frivolous and flirtatious, with long eyes and smiling Yanyan, when looking at people, he is always very affectionate.

He glanced at the person in Ti Ye's arms, smiled slightly, and said: "Your Majesty sees that you haven't come out for a long time, and I'm afraid that something will happen to you, so let me take care of you."

When he said this, there was some kind of meaningful meaning, as if he was teasing them that they were warming in the hibiscus tent inside, forgetting the time.

Especially when the two of them went in, Ti Ye still had a cold face, full of reluctance, and when he came out, he hugged him in his arms, and put a cloak on him, covering his face, With a posture that he didn't want others to see, it's no wonder that Fenglan smiled and teased.

Ti Ye slightly raised her eyelids and looked at the other party, only to see that the latter had a narrow expression on his face, as if he really didn't know anything about what happened to them in the Wonderful Sound Pool, and he was a little hesitant.

With a calm expression on his face, he said: "Your Majesty has prepared so thoughtfully, of course it is not good to waste his thought."

But he was following Feng Lan's words.

Feng Lan laughed, with a look of saying nothing, I understand, I understand, and at the same time, he couldn't help but cast a glance at the person in Ti Ye's arms, Ti Ye noticed it, and Ti Ye paused , and stretched out his hand to pull the brim of the cloak, making sure not even a single strand of hair was exposed.

Feng Lan raised his eyebrows, seemingly surprised, and said: "I really didn't expect that there were so many men and women yesterday, but in the end you chose such a third brother, um..."

He paused, probably because he didn't know how to describe it. After a while, he said, "There is nothing special about it."

Ti Ye seemed dissatisfied with his description, frowned, and said, "His swordsmanship is very good."

It seemed that it was not enough, and I wanted to say something, but I reluctantly held back.

Seeing his displeased attitude and seriously refuting her appearance, Feng Lan was even more surprised, but she smiled, nodded, and said: "That's right, yesterday's performance was indeed very exciting."

While talking, I don't know what I thought of, Feng Lan paused, with a memory-like look on his face, and said: "It's so exciting that I feel a little like a person."