Chapter 235 How much trust

For Ouyang Wan's sudden appearance, Ling Yue was still somewhat surprised, but it was more unexpected than unexpected. Just like when Xie Tingyu suddenly appeared, she instinctively thought that Xia Wuchen sent him. At that time, I had already begun to defend myself, so I just delayed this kind of defense a little for Ouyang Wan's appearance. Other than that, it had no effect. In the final analysis, I still didn't trust him. No matter what I did, I didn't trust him.

How much did Ouyang Wan know at that time? Although all the evidence shows that there are seven coffins in the imperial mausoleum with seven corpses lying in it, in the final analysis, it was just Su Rou's one-sided words. In the final analysis, Ling Yue did not see it with her own eyes. There must be some secret hidden in it, which she has been unwilling to face for a long time but deliberately ignored. However, if you see the last secret, what will you face? No one knows, no one can predict, but maybe Su Rou, who has completely disappeared from this world and that world, may know something. In this matter, she and Xia Wuchen showed a completely opposite attitude. Su Rou did not want anyone to enter the mausoleum, but Xia Wuchen, who was already an emperor, tried his best to explore the secrets.

Among these two choices, one is always wrong, and the person who makes the choice has to pay for it, that is Murong Lingyue himself. However, even so, Ling Yue still hopes to get the most stable ending. Because of this, she did not object to Ouyang Wan's entry into the tomb. No matter what Ouyang Wan saw, as long as Ling Yue did not want him to tell the secret, she could kill people. From this point of view, it was Xia Wuchen's loss. Well, he shouldn't find a person who is not as good as Liu Ye to monitor himself.

"What are you thinking about?" Ouyang Wan asked, "I've been in a daze for a long time."

Ling Yue came back from her thoughts and said with a smile, "I didn't think about anything. I'm just thinking about who is superior to you and Liu Ye's martial arts?"

Ouyang Wan waved his hand and said, "Isn't this an obvious thing? Don't tremble me. Who doesn't know that Liuye's martial arts are the best in the world? If you want to praise him, you don't have to compare me."

Liu Ye smiled. In Ouyang Wan's opinion, the smile was very strange: "My martial arts is not the best in the world."

"Eh? Your martial arts is not the best in the world. Why do I think you are satirizing me? Ouyang Wan said, "The whole world knows that your martial arts have already entered the realm of transformation. Is it possible that someone's martial arts skills are higher than you?"

"Yes, in short, there are people in this world who have higher martial arts than me, and they are much higher."

Ouyang Wan asked, "Who is it?" It can be higher than you."

"Hehe, I won't tell you." Liu Ye said with a smile, "If you want to know, check it yourself." Liu Ye looked at Ouyang Wan with a proud face.

"I won't say pull down." Ouyang Wan did not continue to ask questions, but he was always worried about what Liu Ye said. He felt that Liu Ye didn't say that to satirize him. There must be some reason. Is there really anyone in the world who has higher martial arts than him? This question has been entangled in Ouyang Wan's heart and lingering.

The night is vast and the cold moon is hanging high.

In a delicate courtyard, Ling Yue stood in the porch, but did not look at the beautiful moonlight, but looked at the bare osmanthus trees in the courtyard. Ouyang Wan and Liu Ye were drinking in the room. When did they like to drink? Liu Ye himself felt strange about this. Although I am not disgusted with alcohol, I definitely don't have the habit of drinking two sips at any time. Suddenly, Liu Ye thought of Grandpa Hai and the cigarette rod of Grandpa Hai. Maybe such a night was too similar to the scene of Ling Yue's first visit to the State of Xia, so he couldn't help thinking of the dead father-in-law Hai. When Grandpa Hai died, it was the first time he saw that shadow in Liuye. According to Ling Yue, that's him. In the face of many questions, Liuye is not without curiosity, but unwilling to delve deeply.

He has never been a person who likes to ask the bottom. Even if he shows great curiosity, it is only on some trivial matters. He has never been willing to worry too much about things that are too complicated and involve emotions.

Just as he hurt him so cruelly with his own brother Liu Feng, he still doesn't want to think too much and understand anything. What's the point of thinking about it? So whenever he sees people hoarse for so-called emotions, he feels strange that such things can't be said, so why do they have to fight for right and wrong? However, most people in the world are happy about it. Including Ling Yue, he never said this.

"Haha, when did you become obsessed with drinking?" Seeing the rush of drinking at night, Ouyang Wan couldn't help asking, "Wine is something that can only be tasted by affectionate and righteous people."

Liu Ye said, "You mean I'm cold-blooded?"

"No, no, I'm just saying it casually. Don't take it so seriously."

"Is that right?" Liu Ye looked at Ouyang Wan doubtfully and suddenly said, "Are you spying on us?"

Huh? Surveillance?" Ouyang Wan said, "You are really slow to react. Why did you ask me this now?

"That's surveillance." Liu Ye said, "It's not just now, but it's already known, but it still needs to be asked like this."

At this moment, Ling Yue walked into the room: "What are you discussing?"

"You are discussing surveillance with me." Ouyang Wan said grinningly, "What? Do you also want to join the discussion?"

Ling Yue shook her head and said, "I don't want to discuss such a bad topic. Speaking of which, do you drink all these wines?" Ling Yue looked at the empty wine bottles piled up on the table and shook her head helplessly.

"Wine is supposed to be drunk, why are you so stingy?" Ouyang Wan said, "If you don't have money, just go to Xia Wuchen."

At that moment, Ling Yue's face was extremely gloomy, and Ouyang Wan also felt that the temperature had dropped to freezing point in an instant. He regretted saying that sentence, but for Ouyang Wan, it was really just an unintentional mistake: "Yes, I'm sorry..."

"I'll go to bed first." Ling Yue left such a sentence coldly, and then turned around and left.

Liu Ye stared at Ouyang Wan hatefully: "You made him angry."

"Well, I didn't mean it." Ouyang Wan scratched his head and said, "It's really not intentional. It doesn't mean that at all. It's just blurted out."

"I know that if your words are intentional, there is no chance to explain it now." Liu Ye picked up the glass and drank it all. Then he took a pot and drank it wildly.

"Ah, it turned out that you were going to kill me, so I really want to thank you for your mercy." Ouyang Wan said, "However, if you can't kill me, you don't have to drink so depressedly. Hey, that's the last pot. Leave some for me."

Liu Ye put down the wine pot and said, "It's a pity that it's gone."

"Cut." Ouyang Wan said, "I'm going to bed, too. You drink slowly here alone."

When Ouyang Wan also left, he didn't know why Liu Ye suddenly got drunk and fell asleep on the table.

In the dark room, Ling Yue sat alone on the bed, curled up with a dark cat curled up on her legs, and her green eyes were shining in the dark. The cat curled up quietly on Ling Yue's leg and remained motionless.

If you want money, look for Xia Wuchen! At the moment when Ouyang Wan said that sentence, there was no doubt that Ling Yue wanted to kill Ouyang Wan directly. But reason told her that she couldn't do this, because Ouyang Wan just said it unintentionally. But it is because she is unintentional that she can prove its authenticity and prove that the facts are just a woman attached to Xia Wuchen as Ouyang Wan said.