"Um..."

"Yuwen Jing is my senior brother Xituo... Since childhood, he has been like a bright lamp in the wind and snow in his harsh practice. We used to depend on each other, so I have a kind of dependence in his respect for him..." When Ji Ling'er said this, her expression seemed to be in memory, and the gentle expression she showed made Yang Ze feel a little panicked. Sometimes he can think through and accept some results, but he is not willing to face such a naked blow.

This kind woman is smart but also a little stupid. Does she think that by untiing her knots for herself, she can calm everything down?

This is like saying that you are actually a good person when you reject others, making Yang Ze almost turn around and leave and not want to listen.

Ji Ling'er smiled in her reverie again, "Maybe there is even a bit of admiration... these are indeed there."

Yang Ze just sighed inwardly. Just treat it as a bright and beautiful dream. Maybe when you wake up, you will feel distressed, entangled, and occasionally feel sad, but this is a dream that you can't catch up with. The most precious thing in life is to know how to give.

Ji Ling'er's obsidian-like eyes finally froze on him, blinking, "But, this is completely different from all the hearts that Xuanyuan Yutian said before...."

"So..." she smiled slightly, "Don't listen to her nonsense, okay?"

Don't listen to her slander, okay?

Yang Ze looked at Ji Ling'er who was smiling and smiling, and was still calming down and chewing on some profound meanings contained in these words. Don't listen to her nonsense, don't listen to her making up, don't listen to her exaggeration...

Can you say badly?

Looking at Yang Ze's dazed look, Ji Ling'er smiled with a "puff!", and Pingting's figure crossed with him, moving forward, bringing a faint fragrance.

Walking outside the canopy of the big tree, Ji Ling'er turned around as if she remembered something, glanced at him with a glance, and said slightly narrowly, "By the way, I have written down the poem you left that day, and probably will keep remembering it... It's very well written."

Yang Ze was stunned under the tree for a long time before following him and returning to the bonfire. He saw Ji Ling'er's side face from the side, but she didn't look at him. She just had a light red color on her cheeks under the firelight, which charmed all living beings.

Xuanyuan Yutian looked at the two of them with great suspicion, "What did you mean by muttering?"

Ji Ling'er smiled slightly and did not answer, but Yang Ze's heart beat slightly faster.

Ji Ling'er didn't need to explain this, so what does all this mean?

Late at night, the sound of external attacks and bans seemed to have subsided.

Sleeping gradually came, Xuanyuan Codtian leaned on his meditating Xuanyuan Qinglang's thighs and slept soundly.

Yang Ze sat quietly and silently beside Ji Ling'er, who was on the same horizontal tree. The two of them quietly opened their noses. Yang Ze's shoulders suddenly froze, and Ji Ling'er's head was gently placed on his arms.

The night is like ink splashing, but the stars are shining brightly.

No matter what will be faced tomorrow, no matter whether tomorrow will come, no matter whether the sunrise can rise...at least at this moment, it is extremely peaceful.

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The third update is delivered. Because the title of the previous chapter was written incorrectly, it should be Chapter 96, so this chapter is Chapter 97. However, this chapter is a two-in-one chapter of more than 7,000 words.
Chapter completed!