[1]
Others always tell Ran Mo that it doesn't really matter whether a person cultivates immortality or not. Birth, old age, sickness and death are also common occurrences.
When he said this, Ran Mo nodded and said, yes.
So others said, Ran Mo, you want to open it up.
Ran Mo nodded again and said, okay.
[2]
Ran Mo is the person with the most special status in this cultivation world.
His elder sister is the number one talisman cultivator in the realm of comprehension. She should have ascended to the ascension, but she can suppress her cultivation and stay in the lower realm. And his brother-in-law is even more remarkable, he is the god of the world.
Different from ascending to immortality, immortals just grow old together with the heaven and earth, but the gods master all the karma and reincarnation in this world, which is called the real ability to destroy heaven and earth. The two of them are existences in the cultivation world that no one dares to provoke, even if they all know that after hundreds of years, brother-in-law Ran Mo will leave the cultivation world and go to the upper realm after being enshrined in incense and becoming a god.
With such a prominent background, Ran Mo is just a mortal. Therefore, in the world of comprehension, his status is not high or low, which is really embarrassing.
If you dare to provoke him, in fact, no one dares to provoke him.
If you dare not provoke him, in fact, anyone can bully him.
He has no spiritual roots and his legs are broken. According to Yixian Danran, his legs are fairly curable, but his spiritual roots can only be obtained by robbing others. But this is contrary to the way he cultivated. He can only wait for someone like his brother-in-law, whose spiritual root is twice as thick as others, to split half of his spiritual root and give it to him, so that he can cultivate normally.
He has been waiting for many years, relying on pills to support him, he thought he couldn't wait any longer, but one day, the servant suddenly said in a hurry: "Master, I found it!"
He raised his head from the wheelchair with a dazed expression on his face.
There were tears in the servant's eyes, and he said excitedly: "Young master, we have found the person with extraordinary spiritual roots!"
[3]
This person is a mortal girl, the kind who can be submerged in the crowd at a glance.
She was locked in the guest room and slept very soundly. He looked in through the window and heard the servant say: "This girl is not very willing to come... because at first she said ten taels of silver to come with me, and we gave it to her." , she raised the price. If we give it again, she will raise the price again. In the end, Daoist Ran Yan got impatient and took her back directly."
Hearing this, Ran Mo couldn't help laughing: "Did you give me the money?"
"Yes," the servant said respectfully, "according to Taoist Ran Yan's order, I gave a piece of Lingshi."
Ran Mo smiled, waved with the servant, pushed the door open and entered the room.
He looked at this girl. This girl had very pale eyes, and she was smiling when she was sleeping. It seemed that there was nothing in the world that could make her unhappy.
She snored a little while she was sleeping, and he didn't know why, but felt that such a smart person was extremely rare, so he quietly observed her sleeping posture, without saying a word. After a long time, the girl finally woke up, she yawned, straightened up, and then noticed Ran Mo in the room.
She looked at Ran Mo, stayed for a while, and finally said cautiously: "You... were you also... caught by them?"
She was obviously a little scared, but her eyes were still full of vitality.
Ran Mo thought, probably it is this kind of ants who can only see part of the world that have such clear eyes.
He's not very good at lying, but at this moment, if she confessed to him directly, she would probably feel disgusted. So he chose to remain silent.
The girl didn't give up asking because of his ignorance. She was too scared, and she still felt somewhat comforted by having a companion.
So instead they leaned over, "I was also captured by them. Let's be friends."
Ran Mo looked down at her, her eyes were very bright, not only pretending to be the light of years and stars, but also seemed to be able to hold the whole world.
Ran Mo was silent. At this moment, she also discovered that the boy was not sitting in a chair, but in a wheelchair.
The defense in the girl's heart dropped again, and she even took out the roasted sweet potato that she secretly hid, which she secretly hid when she was arrested.
"Let's share it?" the girl said as she took out the cold roasted sweet potato from her bosom and divided it into two halves, and handed half to the boy.
The young man froze for a moment, raised his head and met the other party's sincere eyes.
Finally took it.
The roasted sweet potatoes were cold, but the girl ate happily.
"As long as I eat, I will be happy. I used to be hungry before, and I feel delicious whatever I eat." The girl said with satisfaction, as if what she was eating was not roasted sweet potatoes, but delicacies from mountains and seas. Ran Mo doesn't quite understand such vivid feelings, his emotional world is very simple.
Things that get him excited never seem to be good things.
Whether it is the death of the parents, or the betrayal of the sister. All his teenage rebellion seems to be spent on matters related to hatred and pain. It was probably because he had never experienced such emotions before, and he couldn't help being envious when he saw other people having such a simple little fortune.
"What's your name?" Ran Mo finally took the initiative to talk to her.
"Me? My name is Shanling."
"Shan Ling?" Ran Mo smiled slowly, and the smile fell on his fair face like the spring light in March, making the whole person look brighter. Shan Ling stared at him blankly for a long time, but she boasted: "My lord, I think you are really like a fairy!"
[4]
Because Ran Mo didn't call for anyone, the servant didn't dare to open the door.
The next day, the door that was originally closed to the two people opened.
A ferocious middle-aged man came in from the door and said fiercely to the two of them, "Go to work!"
Shan Ling shrank back in fright, and Ran Mo frowned, not knowing what these people were going to do.
But he kept silent, wanting to see the girl's daily life.
The two were driven to the garden, Shan Ling's task was to collect spiritual water, and Ran Mo's task was to supervise Shan Ling.
Faced with such an obviously unfair assignment of tasks, the girl didn't think about the issue of unfair assignment, but said happily: "Fortunately, they didn't assign you any hard work."
This is not at all the same as the girl sitting on the ground and raising the price in the legend, Ran Mo pursed her lips, and said involuntarily: "I heard that they want to invite you over, but you keep asking for money."
"Yes," the girl said with distress on her face, "the family was short of money. At that time, I thought it would be a good idea to sell a little more. Anyway, I will die anyway, so it's better to die with more value. However, if I had known earlier that I was here to do this kind of I won’t sit on the ground and raise the price, and I won’t make that beauty fairy angry and arrest me directly.”
As the girl said, she walked to the depths of the garden. Although this is not hard work, it is also very difficult to do.
Ran Mo pushed the wheelchair and followed.
"What did you think you were here for?"
He was a little curious, Shan Ling pointed the mouth of the bottle at the leaves, and let the spirit water fall into the vial along the leaves. Hearing Ran Mo's question, Shan Ling looked around and made sure that there was no one before coming to Ran Mo. He said very seriously: "Let me tell you, I heard that they have a master of several hundred years old who is looking for a wife."
Isn't he the master here
However, Ran Mo also nodded, and continued: "And then?"
"Then? You think, how hard it is for a person who has no wife at the age of hundreds of years and spends money to buy it! He must be a very ugly, ugly old man! I will never marry him You would rather die than submit, you understand?"
Ran Mo: "..."
It took more than half an hour, after collecting the spiritual water, put the spiritual water in Ran Mo's arms, she wiped off her sweat and said, "Hold it, I'll go over there and collect more."
Ran Mo looked at the Lingshui in his arms quietly. This is used to wash away the dirt in his veins.
The girl ran back quickly, holding something in her hands, and then came to Ran Mo.
Looked left and right, found no one, then held the thing in his hand to Ran Mo, "Hurry up and drink it while there is no one."
Ran Mo didn't speak.
I heard it whispered, "This is a good thing. I was too thirsty, so I took a sip secretly and found that the pain on my body disappeared immediately."
Ran Mo paused for a while, then took the girl's hand and drank it.
"Don't be so stern, I will take you out." At this time, the girl leaned into Ran Mo's ear and said.
Originally, she was the only one, but she actually had no confidence, and she was even prepared. She might not be able to escape in this life. Now that there is one more person, she has a sustenance.
She thought that if she continued to be negative like this, then the other party would definitely be even more sad.
Ran Mo hugged Lingshui, he was suddenly speechless.
[5]
When it was noon, the servant came over with only a little food.
Those who came quickly left.
The girl handed the food to Ran Mo, "Eat this first, I'll be back in a while."
Said, Dian Dian ran away.
Only Ran Mo was left watching the other party's back gradually disappearing into the forest.
At this time, a middle-aged man came over, "Master."
"What the hell are you doing?" Ran Mo frowned, the middle-aged man coughed, and said with some embarrassment: "Dao Lord Ran Yan ordered to give the young master full opportunities."
"What opportunities are created?"
"In love."
Ran Mo: "..."
"Why do we have to love each other?" He was a little puzzled, and the middle-aged man said: "Ran Yan Taoist said that the matter of changing spiritual roots can only exist between husband and wife, so she hopes that the young master can cultivate more feelings with this girl. It is also convenient to act in the future.
"Actually, there is no need..." Ran Mo was a little tangled, but before he finished speaking, the other party shook his head.
"Master, we all hope you are well."
Ran Mo couldn't speak anymore.
In fact, he also hopes to get better. If it doesn't get better, his sister will be guilty for the rest of her life. If his matter is not resolved, she will not ascend. So he sighed softly.
"Go down." Ran Mo said softly.
[6]
Just pretending that he was a captured prisoner and comrade-in-arms for several days, and meeting Shan Ling every day, Ran Mo actually began to get used to this kind of life. As if he was really a very sad mortal, daydreaming about how to escape the clutches of the owner of this hill.
"He must have taken a fancy to me for being young!"
Shanling came back with a reed chicken in her arms, speaking very fiercely. Ran Mo stared at the chicken in her hand, not knowing how she caught it.
Shan Ling glanced at the young man in the wheelchair, he frowned and looked at her, with an indescribable aura of exile, Shan Ling thought for a while, grabbed the reed chicken that was struggling non-stop, and hung down Yan Mou said to the boy, "I'll go over there, you wait here for me."
For some reason, seeing Ran Mo's clean and noble appearance, she suddenly didn't want him to see her rude appearance.
With her back to him, she killed the reed chicken with a sharpened stone, threw it aside, then went to find dry wood, started a fire, made a pot out of a huge shell she picked up from the river, and brought it with her. I washed my face.
After making sure he was clean, he pushed Ran Mo over.
When it was pushed over, the water in the pit just boiled.
Shan Ling threw the chicken in, scalded it twice, and then fished it out again.
Accidentally splashing a little boiling water on her hands, she screamed out, and threw the reed chicken out in pain. Jumping and yelling.
It was clearly the scene where the other party was in trouble, but Ran Mo watched quietly, but felt that the girl's brows and eyes were fresh and beautiful.
He pursed his lips and chuckled, and couldn't help but lower his voice, "Here."
Shan Ling turned her head and saw a small bottle handed over by the young man, which contained the spiritual water she was familiar with.
Shan Ling froze for a moment, Ran Mo had already applied the spiritual water on the back of her hand.
His knuckles are slender, like a scholar's hand. Even though he was a boy, his skin was smoother and softer than hers.
After a burst of coolness, the originally red skin suddenly returned to its normal color.
However, the temperature in Shanling's heart remained high. She shook off his hand suddenly, but felt that her appearance was overreacting, so she turned her head and began to pluck the chicken.
Shan Ling put the reed chicken on a big rock, and asked Ran Mo to pluck the hair with her.
While plucking the feathers, he said, "This was my favorite thing to do when I was a child, because plucking the chicken means that there is meat to eat."
Ran Mo was stunned for a while, but in the end he couldn't resist the smile on Shan Ling's face, which was a very vivid color, so he still stretched out those white and slender hands.
Seeing the other party's response, Shan Ling was even happier, but she still couldn't help but focus on the fat and plump reed chicken.
She handled the internal organs very neatly, and then directly skewered the reed chicken, and then began to roast it on the fire.
Shanling started to work, exuding a strange aura all over her body, it was the aura of being alive.
Compared with the girl's breath, his side was a pool of stagnant water, emitting a stench.
In fact, he should have died long ago, but some people are too persistent. He originally felt that he would spend his whole life in a muddle, and he would die when he was old. However, at this moment, he felt that he couldn't help but thank those who kept him alive, although he didn't know the reason.
"Where are you from?" Shan Ling couldn't help asking while waiting for the meat to be cooked.
"I've been here since I was a child." Ran Mo replied.
Shan Ling felt very sad in her heart. Although she was also arrested, she had a few years of free time anyway, and Ran Mo was here since he was born, so he had to suffer a lot.
So, she stopped mentioning this topic, but changed the topic and continued, "When I was a child, I heard that there was a mountain in the far east, and there were many gods on the mountain. Unfortunately, no one has really seen it."
Ran Mo: "..."
You are now on this mountain.
Shanling didn't care that the other party didn't speak at all, she thought seriously: "You said..."
She raised her voice, looked to the other side of the forest, and said, "You said, can we sneak away from the other side of the forest?"
She hadn't gone to the end of the forest yet.
"No." Ran Mo said, "You can stay here, it's safe here."
For the first time, the young man said so many words, Shan Ling only thought that he knew there was no hope of going out, so he came to comfort herself, so she said, "Don't worry, I will definitely find a way."
"At that time, we can find a doctor to help you heal your leg." The girl said confidently.
In his eyes, it seemed that such a scene had already come true.
[7]
Shanling's plan was destined to be difficult to implement, so for a long time, the two slept in the same room. Normally, Ran Mo sits in his wheelchair, which can be adjusted so that he can lie down and sleep.
She slept for a long time, because she was already familiar with her, Shanling thought about it, she couldn't be like this all the time, could she
So Shan Ling asked, "Well, I'll divide the bed in half, and you can sleep in half, okay?"
When the words came out, Shan Ling's whole face was red. Ran Mo was stunned, then smiled and said: "No need. I'll be fine if I sleep here."
"Don't be brave, you've been sleeping in a wheelchair for a long time, how can you sleep on a chair..." Shanling said in a lower voice, "Anyway... If it doesn't work, you can marry me later."
Ran Mo didn't speak, he quietly watched the girl in front of him.
He likes this girl, but he is not sure how much he likes it. He just felt that seeing her made his heart alive and happy.
He shook his head, and said softly: "It is precisely because I want to marry you that I should respect you even more."
Shan Ling only felt that the other party was considerate of her, and her heart was warm. She felt that there would be no one better than this young man in this world.
She didn't speak, and she kept that sentence in her heart. When it was late at night, she still decided to hug the boy directly to the bed and sleep. She quietly crawled to the side, and tried to hug the boy up, but what she didn't expect was that the boy was heavier than she imagined, and she couldn't lift it up.
Fortunately, I don't know if it was an illusion, but then it seemed to be less heavy.
Shan Ling hugged Ran Mo to the bed, and then lay down on the bed herself.
"It's still comfortable to fall asleep. Isn't it?" the girl said suddenly.
Ran Mo didn't speak, he wanted to sigh a little, turned around, and felt that someone had to change the bed here.
But unexpectedly, he fell asleep after a while.
In the sound of the girl's breathing, she fell asleep quickly.
This was also the first time the girl slept so soundly. It may be because there are companions next to him.
When he woke up the next morning and started collecting spiritual water again, the girl would still secretly give him the spiritual water to drink.
The guards seem to be looser and looser.
The girl desperately searched everywhere to see if she could go out.
Of course, nothing was found in the end.
In this kind of company, the girl gradually discovered that after having a teenager, her life suddenly changed dramatically.
Every day is always full of hope.
She also gradually stopped panicking, and sometimes even felt a little sweet.
The girl secretly collected a lot of spiritual water, and wanted to see if she could heal the boy's leg at once.
When going to bed at night, the girl fell asleep quickly, but in the middle of the night, the spiritual water slowly gathered to her bit by bit from the bottle beside her.
The girl felt a little pain, and when she opened her eyes, she found that the person who was supposed to be sleeping on the bed was gone.
The girl got out of bed to look for someone, pushed open the door, but saw a boy in a wheelchair standing on the edge of a cliff, and a man in luxurious clothes stood beside him.
"I've been thinking about it for a long time."
The boy turned his head, his brows lightened: "I can't lie to you all the time."
Shan Ling was a little flustered, and then she saw the other party smiled slightly: "I am that old man."
"Huh?" Shan Ling opened her eyes wide.
But Ran Mo nodded again: "It's the old man who brought you back and wanted you to be his wife."
Shan Ling: "..."
"Let's go." Ran Mo turned in another direction, pushed by the middle-aged man. Shan Ling froze on the spot, Ran Mo took a few steps forward, stopped again, turned to look at Shan Ling, smiled and said, "Let's go, Shan Ling."
[8]
What kind of experience is it like for a male god to become a fiancé
If there was a forum at that time, Shan Ling would probably post such a post immediately. She doesn't know about other people, but for Shanling herself, she just feels fear.
She was always thinking, why on earth did Ran Mo treat an ordinary girl like her so well? They didn't know each other, they had never met before, and then they wanted to treat such an ordinary her so well, and even married her.
Knowing who he is, you know his noble status.
His sister is the number one talisman cultivator in the world, waiting to ascend at any time. His brother-in-law is the god of this world.
But she is just a mortal, her life is like an ant, she lives and dies overnight.
She has always been extremely terrified when facing him.
Ran Mo said, "Shanling, you should cultivate immortality."
She is cultivating immortals.
Ran Mo said, "Shanling, you should learn to paint."
She just learned to draw.
Although she came from the mountains, her aptitude is exceptionally good. Everyone said that she is a first-grade water-type Heavenly Spiritual Root, and she broke through the golden core in less than ten years.
At this time, she was a monk, and he was still a mortal back then, relying on medicine to survive.
But facing this man who has always been calm and quiet, she is always humble and insignificant.
In her best years of twenty-seven, he held her hand and lowered his eyes.
He said, "Shanling, let's get married."
It's different from learning to paint, and it's different from cultivating immortals. She hesitated for a moment, but finally asked the question: "Why?"
Why her
Ran Mo didn't speak, he was silent. Looking up at the woman in Tsing Yi in front of her, she has beautiful eyebrows and clear eyes.
She is a first-grade water-type heavenly spirit root, a Jindan monk who is less than thirty years old, and she will surely soar in the future, with a bright future. And he is just a mortal with crippled legs. If he didn't rely on her, his life would be only a hundred years at most.
He didn't say a word, if he said that he took her back to the mountain in the first place, it was for her spiritual roots.
So at this moment, he has only one thought.
He wanted her to be well, not to be dragged down by him, to become an ordinary monk.
I was once a genius before I knew the pain of falling into the mortal world. It was enough for him to bear this kind of pain alone.
So he said, "Nothing, just talking casually."
[8]
When Shan Ling went back, she felt very bored and panicked.
She sat by the window, opened her consciousness, and listened carefully to what everyone in the yard said.
"Ah Mo is still not willing to change his spiritual root?" A woman's voice attracted her idea: "If he continues like this, he will not have a hundred years of life left."
Shan Ling frowned, and the other party raised her eyes, as if she had sensed her spiritual sense, Shan Ling immediately took it back, and heard the whispers of the maids on the way.
"The young master proposed to Brother Shanling today."
"Finally, the young master is going to do something, right? It's not because of the girl's abnormally thick heavenly spirit roots, who would give her an extra look?"
"Wait until half of her spiritual root is given to the young master, what kind of genius cultivator is she? You're dying of laughter."
When Shanling completely withdrew her consciousness, she probably understood what was going on.
She raised her hand to drink tea, but when holding the teacup, her hand trembled.
That night, a woman in red came to the room with a smile on her face and a kind expression.
"Shan Ling, right?" She walked in and said softly, "I'm Ran Mo's sister, Ran Yan, you can also call me Su Qingyi."
Shanling raised her eyes and didn't say much. Su Qingyi sat lazily aside, and said with a smile: "Can you hear what I said today clearly with your spiritual sense?"
Hearing this, Shanling understood that what she said today was intentionally for herself. With a sweep of consciousness, there was another person outside, sitting in a wheelchair with his head bowed.
She couldn't help laughing: "I can hear clearly and understand."
"Shanling," Su Qingyi sighed, "Back then, Ah Mo was also a handsome young man like you, a genius in the cultivation world, but Su Qinglian, who was possessed by the demon god, had his spiritual root removed and his leg bones pulled out. We don't want to It is too cruel to snatch a monk's spiritual root and make a monk completely give up the possibility of cultivating immortals. After waiting for many years, finally waiting for someone with a special spiritual root like you, can you... "
"No." Shan Ling said coldly, "Why should I give him the spiritual root? I am already an extraordinary genius, why should I turn myself into an ordinary monk?"
Hearing this, Su Qingyi was stunned, and Shan Ling raised her head: "I like him? But, I'm sorry."
A vicious look appeared on Shan Ling's face: "I don't like him, I don't like him at all. I just wanted to be his wife in peace and stability, so that I could become the hostess here. He has a noble status and is easy to manipulate. After a hundred years, when he dies, all the resources will be mine. But now you want me to give him the spiritual roots?!"
She raised her voice: "Dream!"
"You..." Su Qingyi frowned tightly, but the people outside the door were calm, but the hand holding the armrest of the wheelchair turned white due to too much force.
"You woman!" The middle-aged man next to him yelled loudly: "Isn't my young master not good enough for you?!"
"Okay," Shanling sneered, "I don't like it, I just don't like it. No matter how good it is, it's useless."
"you… "
"Uncle Zhong," the usual gentle and indifferent voice came from outside, with a hint of hoarseness: "Let her go."
Shan Ling did not speak, her face was full of arrogance, she raised her head, as if triumphant.
A man in a wheelchair appeared at the door, and he looked at her as if he were looking at a stranger.
"Girl," he said with a faint smile, "I'll take you down the mountain."
[9]
He sent her down the mountain, stood on the edge of the cliff, and watched the blue figure melt into the forest.
sad
some.
When watching the girl parting, when she said she didn't like him, she really felt pain in her heart. But I know that this is the best ending.
Geniuses have their destinations, and mortals have their own destinations.
It's just that he didn't see it. The person who left, after confirming that he couldn't see it, shed tears and cried loudly as he walked.
Shanling didn't go far, she was thinking about that person as she walked. He was sitting in a wheelchair, his smile was faint, and he looked at the children running with envy in his eyes. He taught the children the magic formula, but he couldn't even release a flame ball.
He once said to her, "Actually, I was once a good monk."
She asked someone, how is he good? he is very good.
If the young master of the Ran family hadn't been overshadowed by the radiance of a super genius like her sister, she would have been a shining person long ago.
He also once angered the horse with fresh clothes, and also flaunted it wantonly. She didn't meet him in his most beautiful time. When they met, this young man who was once like a flame had already become a pool of stagnant water.
He was imprisoned in a wheelchair and lived for everyone's expectations.
He only has a hundred years left.
A hundred years later, he will become Yipei Huangtu, and she will be alone, lonely and sinking forever.
But how can you be willing
All love is for the purpose of taking advantage of, but the reason is that she likes him. Because I like it, I can use this feeling so unscrupulously without fear. How can this be reconciled
However, she still stopped.
That night, she went back to the mountain, and just after she went back, she met Su Qingyi.
"I know you will come back," she said with regret in her eyes, "even if it's not reconciled."
[9]
Su Qingyi taught her how to cut the spirit root.
When she entered the room at night, Ran Mo woke up from the bed, a little surprised: "Shan Ling?"
As soon as the voice fell, he was frozen, unable to speak a word, and unable to move a single finger.
He watched the woman in front of him silently cut the spiritual root to him, and she didn't say a word during the whole process.
After doing all this, she looked up at him with a pale face.
"Actually, I know everything is lying to me," she said hoarsely, "I know, you don't like me, it's just because of this spiritual root. But I like you sincerely, if you can't respond to me, at least you shouldn't Lied to me."
The spiritual root entered the body, the spiritual energy circulated, and the medicine deposited in the body for many years finally had an effect. Ran Mo clearly felt that his leg bones began to be connected inch by inch.
The girl sat on the head of his bed, looked at him quietly with a hoarse voice: "You are not afraid that I will get angry, you think I will not refuse, but the truth is, I really, have no way to refuse."
"It's just because I like you," Shan Ling's eyes turned red, "Isn't it?"
"I don't want to be so worthless, but I'm just such a person. When I think that you will spend your whole life in a wheelchair and die in less than a hundred years. I feel in my heart, what's so important?"
"But I'm sad."
Shanling said hoarsely: "Ran Mo, I'm really, really sad that I like you who don't like me."
Ran Mo couldn't speak, he stared at Shan Ling. Shan Ling blindfolded him: "Don't say you like me, I won't believe it."
As she spoke, she leaned down and kissed his lips.
"Ran Mo," she said hoarsely, "for the rest of my life, I won't see you again until I forget you."
"I feel sad."
With that said, she turned around and walked out.
A long time after she walked out, Su Qingyi walked in, waved her hand, and undid Shanling's spell.
Ran Mo got off the bed immediately, his leg bones were not used to it, and he was about to fall after walking a few steps, but when he fell, he immediately stood up again and rushed towards the direction Shan Ling was running.
"Shanling..."
He had never been so afraid before, he leaned on one tree after another and caught up with that person.
He already knew many ways to shrink the ground, so he ran very fast, and stopped in front of that person in a short while.
The noble and indifferent noble son had never looked so embarrassed before, he panted heavily, like a teenager.
"I like you," he stopped in front of her, just like the proud one in other people's legends, who would shout to his sister, "Go away, I hate you, let me die!" ’, he looked at her stubbornly, and repeated again: “I really like you.”
[10]
As he spoke, he put his hand into his dantian.
"What are you doing!" Shan Ling grabbed his hand, his face was pale, and his hands were covered with blood.
"Let go!" He looked at her coldly: "I don't want your spiritual roots, I don't want your help, I like you, never for these things!"
Shan Ling stared at him blankly, and Ran Mo's eyes seemed to be dyed with flames: "If you like me, you can come here generously. I don't want your spiritual root, I just want you to accompany me for the rest of my life."
"My life is very short, that is, a hundred years. In a few decades, I will grow old like an old man. At that time, if you hate me and don't like me, you can leave. When I die, you Come and see me."
"Shanling," he said stubbornly, "I like you. If you think I'm doing it for my spiritual root, I don't want your spiritual root. You still think I'm doing it for something, so I don't want anything. The fact that I like you is just one thing." It's such a simple thing."
Shan Ling didn't speak, she just stared blankly at Ran Mo's hand.
"Ran Mo..." She said hoarsely: "But if you like me, have you ever thought about what will happen to me if you die after a hundred years?"
Ran Mo's face froze, Shan Ling raised her head to look at him, pleading in her eyes: "Don't hurt yourself. I gave the spirit root voluntarily, please."
"Believe it or not, I like you?" Ran Mo looked at her stubbornly.
Shan Ling did not speak
Do not believe
How could you not believe it.
Looking at the person who lost his composure in front of him, and the person who would destroy his spiritual roots without hesitation, how could he not believe it
So she was silent for a long time, and made a hoarse voice.
"I believe."
"As much as I love you, you probably love me the same way."
Ran Mo couldn't help laughing.
He raised his hand from Dantian and caressed her face.
The smell of blood was on the tip of her nose, and he pressed his forehead against hers.
"Please marry me."
He said seriously, "This time, don't reject me."
"good."
Shanling opened her mouth in a low voice, in tune with the sound of the wind, the sound of leaves, the fragrance of flowers, and the singing of birds, she said slowly: "I will accompany you, until you grow old in the loess, and you will not change until you die."