068: Hug

Green Ning opened her eyes wide in surprise, and the familiar figure suddenly appeared in front of her. She couldn't believe it, but he was wearing a black shirt!

The sun is projected from the open hall, as if it is reflected from the ground to everyone, but the history makes the person in front of him absorb the sun and dazzling.

He slowly turned his head and raised the corners of his lips slightly. From the perspective of green condensation, what you see is a side like him, a bronze face, lined with black clothes, and there is a kind of calmness that restrains all the sharpness in the heart. However, the slightly raised corners of the lips, the slightly drooping eyes staring at themselves, the smile, the affection contained in it, and the sprinkle Take it off, it makes the green condensed heart throb deeply.

"Brother..." Lu Ning's voice trembled and trembled, and her heart pounded and looked at this face in a dazment. This face has appeared too many times in her mind and heart. Such a meeting has been in her heart for a long time. However, at this time, he stood here and stood in front of him. Lu Ning suddenly forgot what she should say. All her perceptions were only the heartbeat at this time.

"Brother..." Lv Ning could only call gently like this, and her voice trembled more and more every time. There was a trace of sourness in her heart, and she choked as if she was wronged. She should have looked at him more. Is this handsome and sunny face still as arrogant as in the depths of her memory? However, the sight gradually blurred. Lv Ning stretched out her hand and wiped her eyes, trying to see more clearly, but she had no choice but to wipe her eyes anyway, but her eyes were still blurred - that was the reason why too many tears gushed out...

"Stupid girl." South China Yongjia finally burst into laughter. He stretched out his hand and took Lv Ning into his arms.

It was a familiar breath, which came to the face and surrounded the green tightly. Only this time, she didn't want to escape or break free. The hot body, with his body temperature, with his pride, and with his strong love for her, almost melted the green like fire.

Lv Ning closed her eyes tightly, stretched out her hand to hold Yongjia's waist in South China, and breathed deeply and deeply into his body.

"The emperor is really in great interest." The man in the bright yellow dragon robe smiled in a low voice and said in a sarcastic tone. But the sound sounds extremely familiar.

This is... Lu Ning quickly turned her head and looked over, but saw that the man slowly took off the Kowloon pearl crown on his head, and his face was indeed familiar to Lv Ning!

"Yang Lang?"

Green condensation blurted out.

But what Yang Lang was wearing was a bright yellow dragon robe. The nine heavenly dragons were flying in the fog on the bright yellow robe, and they were about to come out. Their affectionate eyes were as bright as peach blossoms. With a little smile, they looked at Huanan Yongjia and Lv Ning, who were hugging each other. His lips were slightly raised, and they were obviously as bright as the spring breeze, but It only makes people feel a chill, extremely cold.

"Princess Lv Ning, I didn't expect you to remember my real name." There was an indescribable feeling in Yang Lang's eyes. He smiled and stared at Lu Ning.

South China Yongjia raised his eyebrows. He lowered his head and looked at the green. Obviously, it was such a careless look, but Lv Ning seemed to be burned by the flame, and she felt uneasiness. She looked up at South China Yongjia, but saw that there was an indescribable taste in Yongjia's eyes.

A sense of trembling rose from the bottom of Lv Ning's heart, but obviously it was not from worrying about myself.

--What she was worried about was the man opposite, poor Yang Lang.

"So, is this your plan?" South China's Yongjia slowly withdrew his sight. He casually fell on Yang Lang's body, with complete disdain and contempt in his eyes. It's just that this contempt is contained in this smile, just like an adult who looks at a child playing tricks, with a joke, which is suddenly annoying.

However, Yang Lang just smiled faintly and asked, "What do you think, emperor?"

South China Yongjia just didn't say a word, but just squeezed his lips slightly.

Yang Lang turned his head and looked at the man disguised as Yongjia from South China not far away. The man was holding a long sword and fighting with the man in black gushing out of the hall. Outside the temple, there was a shout of killing, but it was obvious that the soldiers who had just surrounded the outside of the temple fought with the soldiers and horses that suddenly appeared in the city.

"It's really not good for you to choose this place in the temple." South China Yongjia's thick and beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly in one place, shook his head gently, and sighed, as if the teacher was disappointed with a disciple's unsuccessful pen and ink. Killing in front of the Buddha is a great disrespect for faith.

"My faith," Yang Lang smiled coldly, and Taohua's eyes narrowed into a shallow line. "It's to take back everything that is worthy of me. That's what belongs to me!"

"You're wrong," South China Yongjia shook his head. "In this world, nothing is destined to belong to anyone. You shouldn't get it. It depends on whether you have the ability and courage to have it.

With that, he lowered his head, took his arm around Lu Ning's shoulder and tightened it.

In those black and shining eyes, what is burning is a kind of persistence in love and stubbornness for possession. Lu Ning gently touched the corners of her lips and handed Huanan Yongjia a clear smile.

Lu Ning naturally knows the persistence and persistence of Yongjia in South China. Her love with him is like a circle, bumpy, winding around a big circle and paying too much price. In the end, it is the bloody killing on the battlefield at this moment. The sound of killing outside, bursts of crying and angry shouting, and the bloody atmosphere in the air all indicate that the current situation is not an optimistic situation. It is completely unknown whether he can get through this crisis safely, and at this moment, in Lu Ning's heart, there is no worry or fear at all. The person she cares about the most is close in front of her. When she stretches out her hand, she can touch where he is. With a slight sniff, she can smell his breath. When she raises her eyes, she can see his face. The long-term waiting and tormented lovesickness are all boiled into a kind of lingering tenderness at this moment, that is, the ends of the earth, that is, heaven and hell. Will they all be together?

"Your Majesty is really wonderful." Yang Lang suddenly laughed, as if he had seen the most interesting joke. He laughed and said sarcastically, "I'm afraid that only you, a big proud son who grew up in Jinyu** and never knows what wind and rain is, will say such funny words?"

After saying that, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the soldiers and people in black who were fighting in the hall, and said, "You don't understand at all why they are working hard. What's more, you don't understand the sufferings of those mediocre people. You don't know how to wait to prove yourself. In order to find the feeling of living, you can only Use pain to prove the sadness of those who exist!"