one
Zitianya is good at using poison.
The fierce snake gold ring is highly toxic and feeds on young animals. This snake once lived in Baihefeng, but the golden ring disappeared inexplicably. To get to the bottom of it, I realized that Tianya passed by, and a golden ring snake bit it, was hit by its palm and died within five miles.
The rest of the snakes passed by and all died of poisoning.
As the saying goes, fighting poison with poison can detoxify.
Because fierce snakes are poisonous, they are not afraid of poison, which makes the world incredible.
Situ Xuetian said: "The law of the jungle. Extremely weak meets extremely strong, and the weak is eliminated by the strong. Although the golden ring snake is highly toxic, it is toxic, and such toxicity can only be ignored. "
two
Deep red crape myrtle.
In front of the mirror, a woman's white-toothed moth is more beautiful than a flower. Seeing Byakki Smoker and herself around, the maid stroked her cold hair and whispered, "Miss, your hair is beautiful, black and bright, unlike me, yellow and withered."
Leng Dai Yan smiled absently: "Lin Lin is still young. When you are older, you will naturally look better. " Ling picked up her cold black hair and combed it carefully. "Miss is more beautiful than before recently, and she often blushes."
Leng Dai Yan quickly asked, "Is it really that obvious?" Looking up and diverging, Ji Ling quickly held down: "What did Miss say?"
Leng Dai Yan said absently, "No, it's nothing." Ling also said that she was in a bad mood, so she didn't ask more.
After a while, Leng Dai Yan called again in a low voice. Ji Ling replied, stop. Leng Dai Yan blushed. "Have you ever liked anyone?" Lin Lin blushed and shook her head. "Never." On second thought, "Miss Murphy ..."
Leng Dai Yan nodded shyly, her face was as beautiful as a flower.
Leng is the first beauty in Lingling, and men propose marriage almost every month. Anything that enters her eyes belongs to her. It is common for 28-year-old girls to yearn for love. Whenever Ji Ling has such an idea, it will be destroyed. As a servant girl, she has to wait on this young lady all her life.
Leng Dai Yan said, "Ji Ling, do you know the end of the world?" Ji Ling said, "Is the poison son far away?"
Leng Dai Yan got up in a panic and put his finger on Ji Ling's lips: "Shh, if my parents hear me, I'll die soon." "Young lady, the person you like is ..." Leng Dai Yan looked ashamed and nodded acquiescently.
three
The autumn rain continued for several days. The water is bright and the sand is bright. Several cars galloped by, splashing. The roadside is closer than the house, and few people walk. On the eaves of the inn, the rain falls, one by one, like throwing pearls and rolling jade, continuously.
Ji Ling went out to buy a needle hoop for the young lady. Suddenly, the weather changed and she had to hide in front of the inn. Playing with the copper needle hoop, Ji Ling couldn't help sighing. Miss Zhen, a female worker, knows everything. She is not good at sewing clothes.
At this time, a man spoke behind her, his voice hoarse: "Little girl, we are a small shop, and we just started to slump. Once you stop, this business can't be done. " It's Xiao er. When Ji Ling moved sideways, she got wet.
The second boy added, "Miss, please hurry."
Lingling opened her eyes wide and ran into the rain with general anger. It was freezing, and she put a plaster on the good meat. She looked back carefully, and Xiao Er stood still. Stubbornly, she shook her sleeves and walked towards the middle of the post road like the wind.
In the heavy rain, a slender figure approached. Looking closer, I saw a young man with black hair and a cold face, his wrist wrapped in dark black brocade and an oiled paper umbrella in his hand, hurrying in the wind and rain. Ling Ran stopped the boy.
The boy ran so fast that they almost bumped into each other. In an instant, the young man flashed away. Ling tripped and almost fell, stopped and shouted, "Don't go, little brother-"
The young man looked back with strange eyes. Although a little embarrassed, but with a handsome face, eyes like stars, face pink.
Lingling said, "Brother, can you lend me your umbrella?" The boy in Tsing Yi has strange eyes. After a long time, he said, "What do I owe you?" Ling said naturally, "No, lend it to me."
The boy said with a half smile, "Do all the girls in Lingling like you?" Lingling returned to the sky. The teenager sneered: "Like you, you talk to men." Zheng Ling, her face turned red: "I don't want to borrow it." Wipe your face with your sleeves and want to leave.
The boy put the umbrella in her hand and left.
Ji Ling looked at the oiled paper umbrella, whose handle had been broken by the teenager.
spend freely
In the early spring of the following year, Lengjia Garden.
The court is as red as brocade and the shore is as white as cotton. Musicians play melodies and women dance.
Ji Ling stood in a daze under the pavilion. Cold dressed in apricot red dress, clothes flying, silks and satins fluttering, such as blue sea waves, ripples. However, what Ji Ling can't ignore is the youth after the rosy clouds.
In the dancing flowers and leaves, the boy hung his head and took off the petals from his shoulders. Looking up again, two people collided.
Teenagers' eyes are black, and Ji Ling's cheeks are pink.
The boy raised his glass and smiled. Raise your head and drink it off.
Ji Ling realized that the boy who met in the rain a year ago was actually a poisonous son. At this moment, Tianya didn't appreciate the cold dance, just looked at Ling quietly, her mouth slightly raised, and her face showed a lonely look.
There are red waves in the lamp from time to time, and the flowers and wine are fragrant.
five
Ji Ling saw something she shouldn't have seen.
After the dance, Leng Dai Yan shook her body and walked to the end of the world, her eyes were dim. Tianya smiles gently and teeth are white. Cold and bright eyes, like lotus leaves. Tianya took her into her arms.
The wind blows the branches and the garden is quiet.
Cold hooked his neck, blushing and infinitely shy. He raised her chin and kissed her gently.
The cold face became more rosy and excited.
Tianya looked up at the pavilion and easily caught Ji Ling's frightened eyes.
Land (dry)
Cold sitting at the window, longing for spring. Ling picked up the bun, and the cloud was as black as jade.
Touching the tail of her hair coldly, her eyes were gentle, and she looked out of the window with a smile on her mouth: "Ji Ling, do you want a boy or a girl when you have a baby?" Lingling whispered, "Lingling has never been married, and has served the young lady all her life."
Leng Dai Yan said angrily, "Good girl, I knew you were the most obedient. I want two children in the future, a man and a woman, a boy like him and a girl like me. " Ji Ling no longer speak, just lower the head, squeeze out a smile.
Tianya's eyes are like a brand, burning and burning her heart, buried in the deepest place.
There are thousands of weeping willows, and spring worries are constant.
seven
Good night Cold backyard.
Lingling sat alone, holding an embroidery needle and learning to mend clothes. The candlelight is dim, wax drips from time to time, and the light falls on the clothes in your hand, making you dizzy. Lingling leaned close to the cloth and pricked the needle, but she heard the voice above: "What are you doing here?"
Lin Lin got a fright, her hand shook, the needle pricked her fingertips, and the plum blood was leached out. Looking up, you can see Tianya sitting on the roof, and you can't see the expression clearly. The next moment, Tianya jumped down and stood in front of her, separated by a distance.
Ling put down her clothes, clenched her fists with both hands, put them on her right waist and bowed slightly: "Long live the son of Tianya." Looking at her fingers, the end of the world was frozen. I was about to take out my handkerchief and wrap it for her, but I reached halfway and took it back stiffly.
Ling looked at his line of sight again and bowed his head nervously. Tianya quipped, "It seems that you still remember me." Ling didn't say anything, just casually wiped the wound and continued sewing. Tianya sneered: "I'm sorry, I don't know how to be kind and cherish jade, and I can't suck blood out for you."
Ji Ling's face flushed and her lips pursed. "I am not a young lady, please respect yourself."
Tianya's eyes are cold, like snow peaks, and they are eternal. Ling held her breath and her heart beat like a drum: "It's getting late. The maid went back to her room. " Say it and put out the fire. In the dark, she saw his eyes, still bright. She picked up her clothes and ran away in a hurry.
Back in the house, she looked at her hands and her blood was frozen.
On the snow-white cloth, the markings are dark red. Like falling flowers in early spring, floating all over the courtyard.
eight
Flowers are swaying and leaves are floating. Leng Dai Yan has been lying in the garden for a long time. The cold family mourned and wept bitterly. Lin Lin stayed in the cold room and touched the items used by the young lady. Her face is expressionless, like a carved clay tire.
And the end of the world is unknown.
A handsome boy came here. He said the murderer was his fiance Tianya. Everyone was shocked, but no one believed it. Because there is no wound on the cold body, and it is close to the end of the world.
The boy left with a smile.
Legend has it that a jade-faced scholar knows astronomy above, geography below, and is knowledgeable, reading thousands of books. Nothing in the Jianghu can hide from his eyes. But no one knows that he is still a teenager.
nine
Late at night, it rained cats and dogs. Tianya came to Leng's door, but still bumped into Tsing Yi.
Ji Ling saw him from the window. He looked up and back at her. His eyes are lonely, his eyebrows are locked, and his hair hangs over his shoulders like running water. At that time, JiLing forgot miss's death. The tip of her nose was sour, and she rushed downstairs desperately to stroke the man's eyebrows.
However, when she walked into the rain, the door was empty.
A loud thunder sounded and shook the whole Lingling city.
Lingling has been in a cold house since she was a child. Miss Ling is the sky. Now that Miss Ling is dead, she must leave. What you owe in your heart, cold Dai Yan will never know. That day, it was still not bright. Dark clouds are gathering, heavy and depressing. Ji Ling walked out of the cold door with a parcel on her back.
She will never know that someone is following her.
pick up
Everyone in the Jianghu knows that Childe Tianya's ability to use poison is superb. But no one knows that he didn't concoct the poison used by Tianya. The poison made by poison childe is himself.
Anyone who touches the world will die in three days.
I can never touch you or hug you again, even if everything has changed. Maybe one day, when you look back, we will face each other. I will smile at you again.
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