Knowing his identity has two meanings. One is knowing his descendants of the Lu family and everything that happened in Handcheng. The second type only knew about his stay in Handeng and did not know that he was a descendant of the Lu family.
Lu Li turned around in his mind and decided to try some words. The murderous aura in his body gradually weakened. He looked at Jiang Qiling with squinted eyes, and then said, "What is Mr. Lu? My name is Mr. Li!"
"Kekeke~"
Jiang Qiling laughed, and her smile spread again, like a dancing butterfly, charming and charming.
She laughed for a while and then said: "Master Lu Li, I am from Linglong Pavilion, and the northern part of Zhongzhou is our Linglong Pavilion's territory. If I want to investigate someone, there is no one who cannot be found in northern Zhongzhou. I am very curious. Didn't you pull a coffin into the Evil Witch Mountain? "How did you get out?"
"so far so good!"
Lu Li was slightly relieved in his heart. Jiang Qiling only knew about his affairs in Handeng and Evil Witch Mountain, but did not know his identity as a descendant of the Lu family.
He was silent for a moment and did not answer directly. Instead, he said in a deep voice: "Everyone has their own secrets, and I don't want to tell them!"
"Well, then I won't force you."
Jiang Qiling picked up the bloody rose and took a sip. Her lips were already bright red, and now they were even more blood red, making her look very charming.
She suddenly laughed again and comforted Lu Li: "Don't worry, I won't tell anyone else."
Lu Liyun waved his hands lightly and said, "It doesn't matter. It's okay if you go and say it. I don't care."
"not give a damn about?"
Jiang Qiling narrowed her eyes and turned into a fox-like one. She said thiefly: "Aren't you afraid that someone will covet the treasure in the coffin? Aren't you afraid that someone will ask you how you came out of the Evil Witch Mountain? What if there is someone strong? Are you looking for trouble?"
Lu Li picked up the tea on the table and poured a cup, took a sip and said leisurely: "Do you want me to be afraid? Or do you want me not to be afraid? Or do you want me to be afraid? Or do you think you have caught me? You want to threaten me with this? Me? Jiang Qiling, this is not fun, don’t let me underestimate you. I, Lu Li, have died many times since I was a child. I have killed many people and been hunted by many people. I am not afraid of death. of?"
Lu Li's words were gentle and did not contain any emotional fluctuations, but his words had an inexplicable magic that made people believe them.
Jiang Qiling looked at Lu Li's sharp face and his eyes that shone with confidence. The smile on her face froze. She felt inexplicably ashamed at this moment.
After she got Lu Li's information, she was indeed a little excited, thinking about using it to coerce Lu Li into submission.
As she said, she likes to conquer men, and she will feel very accomplished when she watches proud men prostrate themselves under her pomegranate skirt. Or... Only in this way can she feel that life has some meaning and can she numb herself.
At this moment, she suddenly felt despicable. Lu Li was only sixteen years old, five years younger than her. But this little man has gone through many hardships. One person can have two servants in the realm of monarchs. If it were anyone else, he would have been arrogant and become a dandy. Eat, drink and have fun every day, hook up with beautiful women and enjoy life.
But Lu Li didn't. He stayed in seclusion in the training room for twenty days and never came out once. Seeing Lu Li squatting in the corner eating dry food, who would have thought that Lu Li had many mysterious crystal treasures on his body and was followed by two powerful men in the monarch realm
She thinks that her good looks can at least make many men excited and desire her. Lu Li did not. Instead, in order not to submit to her, he drank sixteen cups of bloody roses, walked out with strong willpower, and finally smashed down the next floor.
She could feel that it wasn't that Lu Li didn't like beauties. The way she dressed today made Lu Li's eyes light up slightly. This shows that his beauty can still attract Lu Li's eyes.
But...that's all.
She lowered her head and was silent for a long time, and suddenly felt a little uninterested. It wasn't that she didn't want to continue to conquer Lu Li, but that she suddenly felt that she was not worthy of Lu Li.
Such a man who is as arrogant as a pine tree will not give in to himself. He was not even afraid of death, so how could he let go of his inner dignity and pride and surrender to himself
Her face gradually became a little gloomy, she raised her head feebly, looked at Lu Li and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Lu, I apologize for my previous behavior. From now on, you can practice for free, which is my compensation for you. From now on... I will also I won’t harass you anymore.”
Jiang Qiling changed her attitude and formally apologized to herself, which surprised Lu Li.
He raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Qiling, but the latter immediately dodged away and lowered her head like a little girl who had done something wrong, feeling a little at a loss.
Lu Li sighed slightly, but did not leave immediately. Instead, he drank a few sips of tea and sighed: "I can feel that you used to be a good girl. I don't know what happened to you to make you become what you are now. Look. What I want to say is... If you don't love yourself, no one in this world will love you. The past is past. If you can't let go, you can choose to commit suicide, and you will be completely free."
"If you don't want to commit suicide, or don't have the courage to commit suicide, then let it go completely. Life will go on. Happiness is only one day, and pain is only one day. Why let yourself be so tired? Alcohol can paralyze you for a night, but can it paralyze you for a lifetime? After you let go completely, you will find that the world is still beautiful.”
Lu Li's words were sharp and pointed directly at people's hearts. He seemed to have seen through Jiang Qiling's heart.
Jiang Qiling's delicate body trembled, and then two tears suddenly fell down her face. She didn't speak, she just cried silently. The water dripped from her chin and hit the floor, making a crisp sound.
After a moment, she raised her head and shook her head with tears in her eyes: "Let go? How can you let go? He is dead, he was forced to death by my father! He is the man I love most, but he was forced to death by my father. How do you want me to let go?"
"Sure enough..."
Lu Li sighed slightly, there was indeed a tragic story behind Jiang Qiling. She should have done this to avenge her father, punish herself, and atone for the sins of her dead lover. Or maybe it's to numb yourself so that you don't feel so painful.
This is a miserable woman!
There are so many miserable people in this world. People die every moment, families are broken up, and people with white hair send people with black hair away.
Lu Li's parents are still under the icy abyss, and his sister is far away in Qingzhou. Why doesn't he feel miserable
He couldn't care about that much, and he didn't have time to help Jiang Qiling come out. This woman was too dangerous, and Lu Li didn't want to have too much entanglement or involvement with her.
So he shook his head and smiled bitterly, put on his mask and walked outside. When he opened the hatch, he still couldn't bear it. He looked back at Jiang Qiling and said, "I don't know how to make you let go. I just want to say - if you don't save yourself, , no one in this world can save you. A butterfly can grow beautiful wings and dance only after turning into a cocoon. Maybe this is a test given to you by God. You will either sink completely or die. Rise from the ashes.”
Lu Li walked out, jumped down one level, and disappeared.
But his words still echoed in Jiang Qiling's mind. Jiang Qiling no longer shed tears on her face, and sat there for a long time, and finally fell to the floor and fell asleep. After falling asleep, the corners of her mouth suddenly curved, and she actually smiled, unusually sweet...
After Jiang Qiling fell asleep, an old purple-haired old man suddenly flashed outside the door, appearing out of thin air as if teleporting.
He walked in gently, took out a quilt and covered Jiang Qiling with it. He looked at her distressedly and left with a deep sigh.