Hey, hey, hey...
Before a pair of Tianbao pants was knitted, the phone suddenly rang with an incoming call.
Ning Tao thought it was a call from Ruan Tianyin, so he took out the phone and took a look and found that it was Lin Qingyu. He looked at the time on the screen again. It was already three o'clock in the morning.
Calling at this time, what happened
Ning Tao felt a little worried, so he answered the call: "Qingyu, it's me, what's wrong?"
Almost at the same time, Lin Qingyu's voice came from the mobile phone: "Where are you? Are you okay?"
He cared about her, and she cared about him, so much so that they said the same thing at the same time.
Then both of them were stunned for a moment, feeling more or less embarrassed.
"I'm in the recovery hospital... Um, are you still up so late?" Ning Tao found a topic.
Lin Qingyu said: "Look at the caller ID on your phone."
Ning Tao took a look and found that she had called him more than a dozen times in the past day. He then asked: "What happened? Are you and Tianyin okay?"
"Are you concerned about her or me?"
Ning Tao: "..."
"Forget it, I know my identity. I called you so many times because I was worried about you, but I always couldn't get through, saying that you were not in the service area. Later, I felt sleepy and took a nap. I dreamed about you, and someone was chasing you, which scared me awake... So I called you again, but I didn't expect the call to go through," she said.
Being cared about and remembered by others made Ning Tao feel warm: "I should have been in the Tang Dynasty at that time, when Concubine Yang was still alive."
"Did you go to the Tang Dynasty?" Lin Qingyu's voice was full of surprise.
Ning Tao smiled and said, "Yes, I stayed there for a day and then came back."
"Have you seen Concubine Yang?"
"I saw her, and I even had a little drink with her."
"Kekeke..."
"why are you laughing?"
"I believe you as a ghost."
"What I said is true."
"Then come back and tell me what Concubine Yang looks like."
"I..." Ning Tao glanced at the pants that had not yet been knitted and felt a little embarrassed.
"Forget it, go talk to Tianyin. Who am I to you..." Her voice sounded a little sad.
Ning Tao said: "Okay, I'll be right back."
He got up and walked towards the lock wall.
People called him more than a dozen times a day, and they were thinking of him. They just wanted to have a chat with him, so if they refused, it would be a bit unreasonable.
A door of convenience opened, and Ning Tao walked out of the dark hole.
This is Ruan Tianyin's room, which is temporarily given to Lin Qingyu to live in.
There were no lights on in the room and it was pitch dark. Lin Qingyu was sitting on the bed, holding her knees with her hands and wearing thin pajamas, looking very lazy. As soon as Ning Tao entered the room, she suddenly became energetic. She got up from the bed and said, "You are back. I will put some hot water for you to take a bath."
Isn't it about telling stories? Why does it turn into taking a shower as soon as you enter the house
Ning Tao said hurriedly: "No, no, no need to do anything. It's cold at night, so just stay in bed. I'll sit on the edge of the bed."
Lin Qingyu's eyes suddenly flashed with a hint of disappointment. She sat down again, but did not get into the quilt. She sat directly on the quilt, bent her legs, hugged her knees with both hands, and placed her chin on her knees. , staring at Ning Tao with two eyes, waiting for his story.
Ning Tao sat on the edge of the bed and realized that her pajamas were too thin and she had no underwear underneath. However, his eyes were not affected by the darkness, so things that should not be discovered were clearly displayed in his eyes. , his eyes didn’t know where to put them. Don't look at it, it's rude. Look, I'm embarrassed and uncomfortable.
Lin Qingyu didn't seem to know what was wrong with her pajamas, and urged: "Tell me, what does Concubine Yang look like?"
Ning Tao then remembered what he was here for. He recalled Yang Guifei's appearance and said, "She is about 1.6 meters tall and weighs 130 kilograms..."
"Is she so fat? Aren't you talking about the four beauties?"
"In the Tang Dynasty, fatness was regarded as beauty. Besides, she is not considered fat, but should be considered slightly fat."
"Is she beautiful?"
Ning Tao smiled and said: "Beauty, how can one of the four beauties not be beautiful? She has held this title for more than 1,000 years, but it is much more real than those Miss Universes. Especially when she drinks, she is so beautiful, I I don’t even know how to describe it... The imperial concubine is drunk. If you understand her, you will know how beautiful she is when she drinks. "
"I believe you are fascinated by her."
"Look at what you are saying. She is also a cultivator. We met by chance and then drank some wine together as fellow Taoists. Isn't this normal?" Ning Tao could only talk about Concubine Yang. It's beautiful. Concubine Yang wants to have an eternal romance with him. It would be nice if he only knew about this.
"I believe you." Lin Qingyu said with a smile.
"Then why are you laughing?"
Lin Qingyu smiled even more clearly: "Even if Concubine Yang wants to do something with you, you will definitely refuse, right?"
Ning Tao was stunned for a moment. She is indeed Lin Qinghua's sister, with such an IQ!
"Then do you know why I believe you?" Lin Qingyu asked.
Ning Tao shook his head.
Lin Qingyu said with a smile: "I've been like this, and you're still sitting there without even touching me. You are simply a modern version of Liu Xiahui, sitting still in your arms."
Ning Tao: "..."
The atmosphere between the two became awkward, and I didn't know if it was necessary to continue the originally lively topic. Ning Tao also knew in his heart that her intention was not with the wine, but with the person carrying the bottle.
"Well, let me tell you about your brother again." Ning Tao broke the silence between the two.
"I don't want to hear it... I don't have a brother..." Her mood fell instantly.
Ning Tao came closer to her and patted her shoulder: "Don't be sad, time will heal everything, and we will be with you."
"I don't care about others, I only care about you. As long as you are by my side, I will get better." She said.
"That's good. I'm relieved if you think so." Ning Tao said.
Lin Qingyu looked at him and hesitated before speaking: "It has been a while since I entered your door. You said you would give you some time to think about it. I want to ask... how are you thinking about it?"
Ning Tao suddenly felt his head grow bigger: "Um...has it been some time?"
"Yes, it's been a long time, and the problem between us is not complicated, right? No need to think about it for how long." She said, looking straight at Ning Tao with a look that seemed to Penetrating his body and soul.
Ning Tao's head grew twice as big in the blink of an eye, and it continued to grow.
"Well... you won't deny it, right?" she said.
Ning Tao: "..."
What door did she enter
But the problem is not whether to enter or not.
The root of the problem is still that Ji Ling.
In the final analysis, the trouble he is facing now is due to the fact that he has stirred up spirits in other people's bodies.
This person is a young girl, and he stimulates the spirit in her body. Can you say that you can't be responsible for this kind of thing
"You are talking." Lin Qingyu's voice was small, with tears in her eyes.
What Ning Tao couldn't bear the most was women crying, and his heart suddenly softened: "Then how do you want me to express my position?"
"Then let me ask you, what is our relationship now?"
Several keywords flashed through Ning Tao's mind: friends, lovers, husband and wife, comrades...
"You dare to say friend, I'm leaving now. I'm going to find Lin Qinghua. Either I kill him or he kills me." She said.
Ning Tao smiled bitterly: "I didn't say that."
"Then what is our relationship?" Lin Qingyu then reminded, "I don't allow you to call us allies. If you dare to say that we are allies, I will leave now. I will find Lin Qinghua, or I will kill him. Or he kills me."
Ning Tao: "..."
Lin Qingyu sighed: "Are you so shy? I will propose it to you, you choose."
Ning Tao breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay."
"Couple, couple, Taoist couple, you choose one." She said.
Ning Tao: "..."
Lin Qingyu was silent for a moment: "There are four women around you, three are in retreat, and one is a follower who never leaves. I know you have difficulties, and I don't insist on any status. I just want you to admit that I am your woman. , is it so difficult?”
Tears welled up in her eyes.
The embankment in Ning Tao's heart was washed away by her tears and collapsed. He put his arms around her shoulders and said warmly: "You are my woman, this is your home, don't cry, okay?" ?”
Lin Qingyu let out a cry and threw herself into his arms. Her face was filled with a smile of happiness and excitement, but her tears flowed more quickly. God is fair, she lost everything, but got what she wanted most.
Ning Tao found a topic to divert her attention: "Well, let me talk to you about Danling again. I met her again. Her name is..."
But before he could finish his words, Lin Qingyu in her arms suddenly wrapped her arms around his neck, leaned her head together, and blocked his mouth.
What ghost story are you telling me in the middle of the night
A man and a woman are alone, making firewood a raging fire.
The picture is chaotic.
The boat of pure friendship can capsize at any time...
"Brother Ning, are you back?" Ruan Tianyin's voice suddenly came from outside the door, "Are you in the house?"
The entangled people froze, and after a few seconds, they separated like an electric shock and arranged their clothes.
"Brother Ning? What are you doing?" Ruan Tianyin's voice came out.
"No, I'm telling a story." Ning Tao said, and he went to open the door.
Ruan Tianyin walked in with a suspicious look on his face: "You guys, are you telling ghost stories?"
Ning Tao: "..."
Lin Qingyu was anxious and wise: "Yes, brother Ning is telling me a ghost story. He met Yang Yuhuan and Dan Ling. Oh, by the way, brother Ning, didn't you say you met my brother? Please tell me." what happened?"
Ning Tao coughed: "It's a long story..."