Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 224 Acacia

Half an hour later.

When it was late at night, on a huge rock next to a lake dozens of feet deep in the valley, only a woman in white clothes, with a snowy appearance standing blankly on the huge rock, looking up at Dongfang, tears began to flash in her eyes.

Although it was late at night, the bright moonlight still made many birds mistakenly think that it was already dawn and began to move. Similarly, many wild beasts roared, not knowing that the roar was declaring that the owner of the territory belonged to them, and complaining that the bright moonlight had stirred up their dreams?

call!

A gust of evening breeze has always come from the east, blowing the calm lake surface, causing ripples, and also blowing the woman's pure white palace outfit.

That woman is nothing but Ling'er!

For some reason, her waist-length hair had already been tied up, like a ball of black clouds on her head!

brush!

Just when the evening breeze made her palace costume flutter, Ling'er slightly raised her jade arms and gently pulled off the hairpin above her head. The black hair brush completely stretched out.

Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Perhaps because the evening wind was a little strong, the hair that had just been put down was immediately swept up by the wind, black and elegant, looking from a distance, so black and white, so sad and beautiful, just like a painting of ink and wash.

Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

As the evening breeze intensified, the lake surface began to become uneasy, and small waves about one foot high appeared.

Hurry!

Perhaps because of the uneven lake water, the fish in the water were alarmed. A fish worth about ten pounds jumped out of the water and made a thud, then fell into the water with a thump.

Woo woo woo woo woo!

The evening wind is getting faster and faster, and there is even a vague illusion that the wind is as fast as a wolf howls!

"hehe!"

Feeling the evening breeze, Ling'er didn't seem to feel uncomfortable. Instead, a smile appeared on her originally lost face, and three red lights flew out of the space ring.

Those were three red ribbons!

stop!

However, the moment these three red ribbons floated out, a layer of white light appeared on Ling'er's body surface, forming a shield to protect her inside.

Hurry!

After being protected by the light shield, Ling'er's long hair slowly fell down and casually draped in front of her and behind her.

The long hair fell down, covering her upper body almost. Ling'er had one hand and a comb was added in her hand.

The comb is quaint and reddish-brown, and because it is used too often, many places have been polished and shiny.

When holding the comb, Ling'er felt a warm feeling surged out from it, warming to the depths of her heart.

"hehe!"

Ling'er then looked peaceful, her legs were closed and she sat down obliquely.

After sitting down, he gently stroked his left hand from his forehead, spread his hair to one side, and stroked it from beginning to end. Then he tilted his head gently, picked up the comb with his right hand, and slowly combed his hair.

shu! shu!

Whenever the comb is combed, you can vaguely hear the sound of the comb being combed over the hair.

Swish!

Whenever Ling'er's comb was combing the next time, a trace of fog appeared in her originally calm eyes, and the fog in her eyes was a process of change.

When the comb touches the hair, sadness begins to appear in his eyes. When the comb slides, the sadness deepens. Until the end of the hair, tears are already spinning in his eyes. When the comb leaves the hair, tears burst out and flow down the corners of his eyes.

"Mom, Ling'er listens to you. If you feel sad, you will comb your hair, and those troubles will leave Ling'er!"

Ling'er slowly combed it, murmuring in a low voice while combing it.

"Mom, Ling'er still remembers that you said that this person's hair is the root of trouble! You said that this hair is three thousand worries. Before those great monks became monks, they had to be slaughtered in order to clear the world and cut off the roots of the ordinary!"

"Mom, if you are still here, you can comb your hair for Ling'er!"

"Mom, do you still remember? When you were a child, you said you wanted to see Ling'er put on a red wedding dress!"

...

"Mom, Ling'er told you that Ling'er fell in love with a man, but he is his brother, do you know?"

"Mom, Ling'er told her brother about her liked that person, but her brother was furious..."

...

"Haha, mom, do you know? Ling'er grew up. From the time when he said he wanted to marry Sister Ranran that day, Ling'er was very sad.

Since he got sick that time, Ling'er has already entrusted it to him! He loves me very much, and I love him very much.

Unfortunately, he is my brother and is always ridiculed and bullied, so Ling'er decided to practice well and protect him after his cultivation level is high in the future. Master said that I am very talented and my future achievements will definitely be limitless. Maybe I will become a fourth-level strongman."

While combing his hair, Ling'er talked to herself, as if she was telling her own thoughts.

Tick ​​tick!

Tears slid down one by one, and Ling'er slowly combed her hair. The tears were like one after another. Whenever a drop fell, she felt much more relaxed.

Because in just over a month, too much happened, even longer than her past life.

The woman asked her to practice a very vicious technique, but she had no choice but to practice.

Her only hope is that she will become stronger one day and can find everything she has.

She has endured too much by herself, and she doesn't know how long she can last, but these are nothing. As long as she can make herself stronger and protect Li Kun well.

But at the same time, Ling'er was very scared deep in her heart. She didn't know what kind of cultivation was considered high and what kind of cultivation could protect Li Kun.

This unknown is terrifying!

Just as people fear the unknown future!

The unknown is always scary because you don’t know how much effort you have to put in and how hard you have to work to get to where you are going!

Wow!

Ling'er gently put the comb aside, gently held the hair behind her head with her right hand, and picked up a red ribbon on the ground with her left hand and tied it on it.

A moment later, a red bow tied with a ribbon appeared on the back of her head and neck.

After tying the bow, Ling'er stood up, walked to the edge of the huge rock, looked at the lake, and seemed to feel very satisfied, with an innocent smile on her face.

“So beautiful!”

After seeing the bright red bow, Ling'er couldn't help but admire herself with satisfaction. The tears in her eyes stopped, and she showed a cheerful look on her face and jumped up.

"no!"

After a while, Ling'er looked at her for a moment, and seemed to feel unsatisfied. She pouted and began to ponder.

After a while, he walked back, picked up another red ribbon on the ground, and tied a bow on the ponytails on both sides.

"not bad!"

After admiring the lake for a while, Ling'er nodded with satisfaction, stood up, and looked up at the moon in the sky.

"Brother, are you okay? When will you come to marry me?"

After staring for a while, Ling'er murmured in a low voice, placing all her longing on this bright moon.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next