In front of the man in black, there were a few delicate dishes, which were very small, but they were of the superior taste. The man seemed to have no appetite, just holding a glass of wine and looking at the street. There was a dangerous atmosphere in his eyes, just like a hungry wolf discovering his prey. His eyes were focused on Shen Jingli and Yueya who were frolicking on the street. Although he smiled, he still couldn't hide his faint sadness. Why did the woman give him a feeling of familiarity and listen to Shen Jingli's laughter? Why was his voice so familiar? Why did a strange woman give him this feeling?
"Lu Tian, for an hour, I want to know who she is." The cold voice of the man sounded, which made people couldn't help but shudder. The man named Lu Tian behind him followed his gaze and looked over. He was slightly surprised, but quickly replied, "Yes, Master." Then he went downstairs.
If Shen Jingli knew all this, she wouldn't do it even if she was beaten to death. This time when she went out, she was brought into a gorgeous cage. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't escape.
"Master, she has been on fire for half of the day. It's said that..." This was the answer Lu Tian got ten minutes after he disappeared. He still wanted to go on, but the man raised his right hand to stop him.
A smile appeared on the corners of his lips. His eyes emitted a deep blue light when he discovered his prey. A voice shouted from the bottom of his heart, "You are mine, you are mine."
That night, Shen Jingli went to the stage to perform as usual. She sang Zhoujielun's chrysanthemum stage. The sad melody, misty eyes, and trembling voice played the sad song to the extreme. Surrounded by a kind of unspeakable sadness, some scholars and ink characters even wiped their tears.
Shen Jingli didn't know that in a dark corner on the second floor, a malicious gaze shot out and locked onto her petite body. A cold smile appeared at the corner of Shen Jingli's mouth. Shen Jingli felt as if a cold light was shooting at him, but he couldn't find the source. This cold light caused her to panic a little. In an instant, she disappeared again. Shen Jingli calmed down and hurriedly returned to the room after she finished singing the song. There was a slight worry in her heart.
"Miss, Young Master Xuanyuan is here. He's asking you to come over." The voice of Crescent Moon at the door rang out.
He had arrived. He was that man covered in ink fragrance, that light and elegant man, that free and easy man. Ever since the last night of their conversation, he had never visited again. Today, he finally arrived. Shen Jingli suppressed the pleasantly surprised expression in her heart and came to the room from the previous time.
He had just reached the door when it opened. Shen Jingli raised his head and saw Xuanyuan Yi opening the door. He smiled sweetly. Xuanyuan Yi also smiled. His smile was as clear as ever, as transparent as a blooming lotus flower.
"Miss, please come in." Xuanyuan Yi leaned to one side and allowed Shen Jingli to enter the room. He closed the door and hugged Shen Jingli from behind. Shen Jingli was immediately surrounded by a sea of ink fragrance. She greedily sucked the ink fragrance in. It turned out that Shen Jingli had her in his heart. It turned out that he was not the only one who was looking forward to Shen Jingli. He was also looking forward to her.
Shen Jingli turned around, her eyes full of tears. She sighed with some bitterness, "Why are you so ruthless, Childe? You haven't come to see me for a month."
Xuanyuan Yi hugged her tightly and kissed her hair. There was a sweet scent of osmanthus. "Li'er, I miss you so much. I haven't seen you for so long. Do you know how much I miss you?"
Shen Jingli was extremely touched when she heard these words. This was the love she had always dreamed of! Harmony, warmth, and tenderness. Who said love must be vigorous and plain was also happy. She pushed Xuanyuan Yi away gently and looked at him with her eyes full of tenderness. She looked at Xuanyuan Yi who was a little tired at the corner of her eyes and touched the corners of his eyes, saying, "Sir, you're thinner."
Xuanyuan Yi placed her hand on his lips and kissed the back of her hand. He said softly, "Call me Yi, Li'er."
Shen Jingli nodded. "Yi, I miss you too. Where have you been this month?" His caring words made Xuanyuan Yi's heart beat faster.
"I went to do something. Don't worry, I won't leave you anymore. Can you marry me?" Shen Jingli was very touched. This was the love she dreamed of! She didn't get it in the 21st century, but it was not too late to make up for it now!
"Yi, don't you despise my status?" Shen Jingli was a little afraid.
"Silly." Xuanyuan Yi rubbed the bangs on her forehead. "Am I such a vulgar person?" He took out a bracelet and put it on her wrist. "Take it with you and don't take it off. This is the bracelet my mother left for her daughter-in-law."
Shen Jingli was so moved that her tears wet Xuanyuan Yi's clothes on the chest.
"Li'er, I will not let you down in this life!" Happiness came too fast, Shen Jingli felt suffocated by it, but she was willing. Xuanyuan Yi's promise was a reassurance to her. Shen Jingli believed that "the one who held a child, and the one who grew up with him". But she had forgotten that in the face of reality, everything seemed so humble and tiny. Happiness came quickly, and maybe disappeared quickly. Xuanyuan Yi also did not expect that in their life, they were destined to have no fate, and could only pass by. It was impossible for an extraordinary woman to want an ordinary love. Under the ordinary happiness, there was an unusual sin hidden behind. These all could not be changed. Destined Destiny, this was the best explanation.
Xuanyuan Yi sat on the rooftop while Shen Jingli sat in her embrace. The two of them remained silent until dawn.
"Li'er, you have to wait for me. When I return, I'll marry you." Xuanyuan Yi was a little reluctant. Tears were glistening in his eyes and he tried his best to keep them from falling. Shen Jingli had never been immune to a man's tears. She was so touched that she forgot to ask where Xuanyuan Yi was.
"Yi, I'll wait for you." Shen Jingli was a little choked with sobs. The two hugged each other quietly for a long time before Xuanyuan Yi let go of her. The moment she walked out of the window, Shen Jingli ran to the window in a hurry. Just in the last glance before he left, Xuanyuan Yi disappeared from her sight. Yi, I'll wait for you. Even if the sea was ruined, I'll wait for you. I love you. I'll never change in this life.
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After Xuanyuan Yi left, he tried his best to avoid discussing it. The ancient men didn't want the person they liked to show up in public, did they? But why, Yi, why didn't you hear anything after you left? If you were to leave like this, it was as if I wouldn't be able to see you again.
Shen Jingli became more and more silent. Walking alone on the street, she did not even bring her beloved crescent. Shen Jingli had not seen her for a few days. She was shrouded in faint sorrow. "I haven't seen her for a few days, but you've lost weight. A man in black is standing behind you."
Shen Jingli was a little absent-minded, but she could clearly sense the icy cold gaze behind her. Shen Jingli turned around a little apprehensively, only to meet a pair of cold eyes.
Shen Jingli was stunned. Luo, Wu Luo, why was she here? Shen Jingli turned around in a panic and stumbled forward. She wanted to escape from Wu Luo. Wu Luo was simply a devil. She didn't want to be caught by him.
Looking at Shen Jingli's staggering steps, the man smiled coldly. He displayed Qing Gong and caught up with Shen Jingli. Shen Jingli was suspended in the air. He was a little scared. When he turned his head, he found that it was Shen Jingli.
"Luo, let me go." She pushed him with both hands, and the man held her waist with his hands. He was a little surprised. "How do you know my name is Luo?"
Shen Jingli looked into his eyes. No, it wasn't Wu Luo. This face and this pair of eyes were even colder than Wu Luo's.
"Let me go, let me go." Shen Jingli didn't answer and kept struggling.
The man led her into the carriage and ordered coldly, "Lu Tian, let's go." He then left the street.
The carriage was very large and luxurious. The man tossed Shen Jingli onto the soft couch. The moment Shen Jingli got up, he felt a gust of wind push her onto the soft couch. When he snapped back to reality, the man had already grabbed her lower jaw with both hands. His eyes were filled with naked possession.
Shen Jingli was very familiar with this pair of eyes. It was Belo's. It was just that it was colder and had a stronger possessiveness. "Who are you?" Shen Jingli was very flustered. This person was even more terrifying than Belo. She didn't want to meet him, she didn't want to.
"Ha! Woman, didn't you call my name? Luo, very affectionate. My name is Luo." Luo smiled coldly and whispered in Shen Jingli's ear.
Shen Jingli's heart was cold. This was really Xian Luo, and their breaths were the same. She avoided him gently and said coldly, "I don't know you. I just got the wrong person. Get me out of the car."
"Humph! You want to get out of the car? You are daydreaming. Do you think it is possible? No woman can escape from my palm. Woman, you are a smart person. Be obedient. Otherwise, you will suffer a fate worse than death."
Shen Jingli was stunned. No, no, she didn't want to do this. Yi was still waiting for her. She thought of the man who was transparent and wanted to make her feel at ease and happy. A smile appeared on the corner of Shen Jingli's mouth. A wave of pain came from her lower jaw, and Shen Jingli came to herself.
"Woman, I won't allow you to think about other men again." That type of smile that rippled with happiness had the urge to tear Shen Jingli apart. Damn it. Who was it? It actually made her reveal this type of smile. He didn't allow it, not allowing it. You could only be mine.
"Since you know that I am thinking about other men, why don't you let me go? I have already given my heart to others." Shen Jingli ignored his murderous eyes.
"You, I will kill him." Shen Jingli felt a stabbing pain in the back of her head. She then passed out. Before she fainted, she had heard this sentence that scared her.
When Shen Jingli woke up, it was already night time. She stood up and saw a brightly lit room. There were many people standing below. The interior decoration of the room was very luxurious. What kind of place was this? Shen Jingli felt a suppressive sensation. When she thought of what had happened this afternoon, her heart felt a burst of fear.