Hahaha
The young man raised his head and laughed again, and the audience below also leaned forward and laughed.
"Hmph, don't laugh!" The little guy curled his lips, his face flushed, his eyes were full of anger when he looked at the young man and the audience.
Seeing that the little guy was in a hurry, the young man turned serious and said with a serious face: "Xiaotian, this is only for Brother Jun to participate. If you are a little kid, go to Aunt Xing to play."
"You're a little kid!" The little guy felt ashamed and angry. He hated others calling him a kid. He shouted vigorously and rushed out.
What Ling Tian didn't know was that he didn't have any brother Jun, no mothers, and no audience. At this moment, he rushed towards the youth, but actually just sat up fiercely. Before Ling Tian regained consciousness, he heard a girl's voice: "Master, what's the matter with you?"
"The son?" Ling Tian was startled, he immediately opened his eyes. Only then did he see a girl of his age sitting next to the bed. She looked at herself with concern, as if she had just done something. It's weird behavior. Ling Tian's brain hadn't been awake yet, he was still a little confused, did not react for a while, and looked at the maid stunned.
Seeing Ling Tian opened her eyes, the maid didn't respond, so she couldn't help but asked softly again: "My son, what's the matter with you?"
"Are you calling me?" Ling Tian heard it really this time. He looked at the maid sitting on the bed with some doubts. He gradually understood in his heart that he might have been saved.
Sure enough, Ling Tian's voice fell, and the maid nodded and said, "En."
"Did you save me?" Ling Tian glanced at the layout of the house roughly. The decoration of this house should be a woman's boudoir, and then look at the cover and some gadgets on the top of the bed. Hanging ornaments can only be done by women who are particular about it. Ling Tian couldn't help but feel a little unnatural to get such a result.
"It's not me, it's our lady." The maid shook her head, and didn't lie to Ling Tian.
"Your lady?" Ling Tian could actually see it. The girl sitting next to his bed was clearly dressed as a maid, but she was saved by others, so he couldn't judge people by her appearance.
"En." The maid nodded again, and then as if remembering something, she stood up and said to Ling Tian politely: "My son, please rest. I almost forgot. The lady said you just woke up. Let me go and tell her, I will come as soon as I go."
"Okay." Ling Tian is also a little uncomfortable with staying with a strange woman. In his memory, he can't remember anything about his childhood. He has only had close contact with the opposite sex twice now.
Once in the Cuiping Tower in Luoma Town, Qinghai, when he was ignorant of ignorance, he came out of Wuchengu with Shaying. Without knowing the world, he accidentally entered the land of wind, snow and moon. Because the girl is beautiful and beautiful, the girls in the Cuiping Tower are all open again. He is in a good mood, so he can sink into it and don't want to leave.
The second time is of course right in front of you. The little bit of Ding'er on Broken Arm Mountain is not counted. Whether it is being molested by Mei Ji or Tang Linger running away embarrassingly, he is just a bystander and doesn't feel very deeply. Even he didn't pay much attention to it.
However, speaking of Meiji and Tang Ling'er, I have to mention here that they should now count Wang Shouren, Ling Tian and Yun Cong in the battle of Brokeback Mountain, as well as those who strolled first but were not caught, and were not in the ranks of surrender. Two of the few survivors.
I still remember that Tang Linger was unbearable to molested by Meiji, and left ashamed and angrily. She walked too early. As soon as she got out of the Jianzong sect, she was bored and didn't know where to go. Because when Tang Ling'er left, the cannons that the palace guards were going to use to attack Brokeback Mountain had not yet been transported, so when Tang Ling'er passed Qinglong's ambush along the way, Qinglong ordered her to be released, and Meiji also, although she Tang Ling'er was only a while late, but she was still lucky and was also released by Qinglong.
Later, when Qinglong bombarded Broken Arm Mountain, Tang Linger and Meiji naturally got the news. Tang Linger wanted to come back to be with her master Tang Jiaojiao, but the other elders in the sect knew the danger of war and they did not allow it, so Tang Linger didn’t. Seeing the last side of her master, in the end, she had no choice but to evacuate with the Sichuan Rebels.
But Meiji is different. She heard that Qinglong bombarded Broken Arm Mountain, and she ran faster than before. She didn't care about Broken Arm Mountain and her fellow teachers and sisters, she was an evil mad woman, Except for herself, other people's lives are worthless in her eyes, so she wouldn't go back and take a look.
In this way, Tang Linger and Meiji are both lucky, they are still alive, but Ling Tian doesn't know or care, he is worrying about his own affairs now.
Although Ling Tian is not used to staying with lone men and widows of the opposite sex, he is still very grateful because he knows that he fainted in the snow. If no one saves him, he will definitely die. He is very curious about the lady in the maid’s mouth. What kind of person is it
While Ling Tian was thinking about it, she saw a slim girl walked in from the outside surrounded by the maids. From a distance, when she saw that Ling Tian was about to lift the quilt and get out of bed, she hurriedly stopped: "My son, don't move, you are weak now, just rest on your head, don't hurt the wind and cold."
The girl's voice is crisp and tactful, like the clear spring of a mountain stream, giving people a fresh and sweet feeling. With her delicate figure, Shen Yuluoyan, I believe that no man has the heart to disobey her words. Ling Tian was also not listed, he stopped at the answer, and his small eyes, which used to not squint, couldn't help but look at the girl more at this time.
He only glanced at him secretly, Ling Tian was not ignorant of politeness, he could still grasp the yardstick, and he didn't stare at them all the time. Moreover, even though Ling Tian didn't get out of bed, he sat down and thanked the girl, "Thank you girl for saving my life! I wrote it down for Ling Tian. Other days, the girl could use Ling Tian's place to speak. As long as I Ling Tian can do it, I will go through all kinds of fire and water, and I will not hesitate!"
Ling Tian spoke loudly and powerfully. Although his words were not humble, the girl was very cultivated. She did not deny it, and she vaguely felt that this young man was not easy. She knew where she rescued Ling Tian and that place. Under normal circumstances, no one wants to go. Therefore, the girl replied politely: "Where the son said, anyone will lend a helping hand when he sees the son's situation at the time. Don't take it to heart. Please don't let the son blame Le Yao for being abrupt, and just take the son back. Home."
This girl is called Le Yao, the eldest daughter of Le Jia, and she is 18 years old. Because Le Jia is a big family, Le Yao learned poetry and etiquette from an early age, and is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and female workers. She has a natural vision, and it is difficult for ordinary men to enter her. Dharma eyes, so he has not married yet.
"No blame, no wonder, if it weren't for a girl, I'm afraid Ling Tian would have died early. I'm afraid I would have fallen asleep for some time. This is really causing trouble to the girl." Ling Tian is a master. Although he is still very weak, his perception is It was still there. With only a little luck, he found that the temperature here was dozens of times higher than the place where he fainted before. Presumably it was some distance from where he was in a coma at the time, so he concluded that he must have been asleep for a long time. time.
"Yeah, yeah, you have slept for seven days, we thought you could not survive?" Le Yao hadn't spoken yet, the maid who had seen Ling Tian muttered as soon as he opened his eyes. The young lady saved it, but she has been taking care of Ling Tian by herself these days. Ling Tian has not been awake, and she has been unable to leave, and she has some complaints in her heart.
"Ning'er, how do you say it?" Le Yao saw that the maid Ning'er was speechless, she couldn't help but frowning, she whispered, Ning'er stopped squeaking when she saw her expression, Le Yao smiled and said to Ling Tian : "Trouble is not counted, it made Young Master Ling laugh. Le Yao's inability to discipline his servants caused Ning'er to talk nonsense. He also asked Young Master to Haihan."
Le Yao tried her best to show her master's atmosphere, while Ning'er complained in a low voice with some dissatisfaction: "It was originally a fact, and I didn't say anything.
Ning'er's voice was small, but Ling Tian and Le Yao heard it. Ling Tian didn't react. Le Yao gave her a look again. Ning'er didn't dare to make any trouble, so she could only shut up obediently.
In fact, Ling Tian didn’t care what Ning’er’s maid said. He thought about it and asked, “Girl, don’t blame Ning’er. What she said is the truth. Ling Tian can feel it. Yao", Rong Lingtian asked presumptuously, "Le" is the girl's last name?"
"Exactly, our Lejia is a big family here. All children born in the family follow their father's surname, so they are naturally named Le." Le Yao is not surprised that Ling Tian would ask this, because Le surname is only their family in this place. In addition to this place, in the entire world, Leshi's reputation is not very big, and it is normal that some people don't know it.
"Oh, Lejia?" Ling Tian knew it. He kept searching for related memories in his own memory. Not to mention the family of Lejia, he hadn't heard of the family name of Leshi. He couldn't help but wonder. And disappointment, although he didn't want to admit it in his heart, Ling Tian knew that the place where he was now was definitely not Shaanxi.
ps: I bought a watch last year, and I called at 9 o'clock in the evening, which almost caused Xiaoyuer to break the watch. I feel I never love it anymore. . .