Chapter 236 Midnight Song

Hasn't this situation lasted for a long time? What are you not used to now? However, it is still unbearable to indulge like this. Is it just such a sentence to give up everything you get? In the dark, Ling Yue laughed low. That smile is just for yourself, just to laugh at yourself. Nothing else. Ouyang Wan did not expect that his words would eventually become a precursor to the destruction of everything, and to say that it was not to destroy everything, but to lead the story to the most normal and safe ending. Without that sentence, what would it be like? No one knows. This is the so-called impermanence of the world. You will never know the end and what will happen in the next second. The disturbing factor is uncertainty.

The black cat stretched out its paws, scratched Ling Yue's leg twice, and then quietly curled up. Ling Yue gently stroked the soft back. Why didn't the cat fall to death? If I could be like a cat, I might not have crossed into this world after falling downstairs. But if, she is not a cat, so she can't fall from the seventh floor and still be safe. Maybe if she indulges a cat and falls down, she may not be on the solid ground, but like her, she will come to this world. Ha ha, what will happen if the cat comes through? Ling Yue was amused by her own thoughts. If there is another time, she must become a cat, so that she will be free and won't have so much pain.

The moonlight swayed outside the window, and the faint light between the curtains gently enveloped the courtyard, and the scenery was beautiful and intoxicating. However, the more beautiful the scenery is, the more panicked and even confused she is. The scenery must be matched with a mood and a moderate life. Is it suitable for people like him? She never had anything, never caught anything, only cold money accompanied her, and now she doesn't even have the only cold. For the so-called love, it is completely lost. She thought she could get warmth, but she got nothing, completely nothing. I don't think anyone else will understand this feeling, even Su Rou has never understood, because in the end, Su Rou still left the world with happiness, so what if she is about to disappear, what kind of mood will she leave with? It must be sad or even desperate, because nothing can warm yourself. Thorough and resolute betrayal, so nothing can be left behind. I really don't want to continue to experience this complicated mood. However, there is no way. All the forces have been eradicated and have reached the verge of complete collapse, but they still have to remain normal and not be discovered by others. Yes, no one can find their vulnerability. In that case, they would rather die. At the beginning, I really should have believed Liu Ye's words and practiced martial arts. However, fortunately, although Ling Yue did not believe Liu Ye's words, she practiced martial arts. It's just a coincidence that after entering Lingyue's body in the cold night, the fetus is unhealthy due to pregnancy. After that, Lingyue, who has changed her physique, is really enviable for martial arts. Others need ten years of practice. She only needs one month. No matter who she is, I'm afraid she will envy it. Crazy. It's just that no one knows that Ling Yue can do martial arts, except Liu Ye. Compared with power and wealth, martial arts will worry Xia Wuchen more, because power can be recovered and wealth can be taken away, but martial arts cannot.

Of course, there are deeper reasons for this, because Wuchen has been guarding against the moon since the beginning, which is more like a desire to break its wings and keep them in a cage than to be prepared. Yes, she hopes that Ling Yue is like a bird with broken wings and locked in a cage. In fact, if it is not so strong, Xia Wuchen even intends to pass on his throne to their children in the future. He really doesn't need Ling Yue to be too strong or too smart. She only hoped that Ling Yue could stay quietly in the place he gave, which was enough. However, he also knew that Ling Yue couldn't do it. If she could do it, it wouldn't be her.

Therefore, after ascending to the throne, although Ling Yue gave him all her power and wealth, and even returned it to the imperial court, Xia Wuchen was still worried, because Ling Yue was so powerful that he wanted to kill her. However, he is reluctant to kill the woman who gave him the world and the woman he has fallen in love with, so everything can only be in a state of stalemate.

I just don't know how long this stalemate will last. One day, things will move in another direction. When was it not supposed to be like this? The beauty built together is all shattered. This is the reality. It is unreasonable and can only be followed and accepted.

There is a hazy song in the distance. How can anyone sing at this time? Ling Yue listened carefully, as if it were a woman's song. Probably a prostitute nearby. Can't you stop singing such a desolate song and change to a more cheerful song? Oh, forget it, the mouth grows on others, and others can sing whatever they want. The black cat also seemed to be infected by the song and began to feel a little restless.

Ling Yue gently stroked the black cat to calm it down. But I didn't expect that after a while, the black cat fell asleep. Alas, now even you are asleep, who will accompany me? Ling Yue thought so, put the black cat on ** and nervously covered the black cat with a thin veil, as if it were covering the quilt. Then Ling Yue slowly walked out of the room, and the moonlight was really intoxicating.

Slowly looking along the alley in the direction of singing, Ling Yue saw a small building with red lanterns hanging at the door. She didn't seem to have seen it before, but she still neglected it. After looking at it for a long time, Ling Yue finally realized that something was wrong. It turned out that there were no these lanterns during the day, and that's why she felt a little strange. The warm red shines warmly in the night, and the bleak song makes people want to walk in.

In the end, Ling Yue walked in slowly. No one came to ask himself. He only saw a singing prostitute holding a pipa. The singer was none other than Qian Han in the Linyunhong Fu Hall at the beginning. At this time, Qianhan was not as beautiful as before. The years left wrinkles on her face, but it was still beautiful.

Qian Han didn't seem to think that the person who came would be Ling Yue: "Is that you?"

"It's me, why don't you welcome it?" Ling Yue sat down at a table with a smile.

"I just didn't expect that the person I saw in the middle of the night would be you." Qianhan put down the pipa in his hand and looked at Ling Yue, "You don't seem to be very good. Would you like a glass of wine?"

Ling Yue shook her head and said, "No, I just want a cup of tea now."

"It's a pity that I don't have tea here, only wine now." Qianhan said, "Or?"

"Well, it's better to have a bar than not to come." Ling Yue said, "But don't drink too strong, just mild."

After a while, Qianhan came out with a pot of wine: "This wine is very light. Drink it."

Ling Yue shook her head and said, "I don't want to drink now."

"What, are you afraid that I will poison it? Then I'll drink first." Qianhan poured a cup for himself and drank it all. "Look, there is no poison."

"No, I really don't want to drink." Ling Yue said with a wry smile, "Did you sing just now?"

Qianhan nodded and said, "Yes, what? Don't you sing well?"

"It's so desolate. How can you sing that desolate song?" Ling Yue asked, "I'm not in a good mood to be sung by you."

"That's a pity, but I think this song is very cheerful. Unexpectedly, you feel desolate." Qianhan said, "Is there something desolate in you that makes you think my singing is too desolate?

"Is that what happened?" Ling Yue asked.

"Isn't it?"

Ling Yue thought for a long time and seemed to feel that what Qian Han said was reasonable. Now that she thinks about it, the song should indeed be cheerful, but because of her bad mood, she feels desolate. It seems that she is too sad. Ha ha, this is completely intolerable in her opinion, because it will only make her more and more cowardly and useless. But now, this state seems to have become the norm, and even she herself has not noticed it. It is really intolerable to just regard it as the inevitable result of a thing.