You Are Strong But It’s Mine Now

"So, what's your relationship with Ming Shuiyun?"

Le Yu felt that Qing Lan's eyes suddenly sharpened.

However, he had a clear conscience and said calmly, "The relationship between collaborators."

"Just collaborators?"

"More than just collaborators."

Le Yu smiled bitterly and said, "I don't know what feelings I have for her right now - it's not love - it's just that I don't know whether my feelings for her are true or not."

"The reason why I came here is that on the one hand I asked Bai Ye to help me find you." Qing Lan said: "On the other hand, it is your sisters - Qian Yuya and Qin Yueshi, I hope Bai Ye can let you Leave the blood prison and go to see Ming Shuiyun."

"They said, you have a way to make Ming Shuiyun not need to take charge of the holy sword radiance, but also to suppress the 100,000 rebels outside. This is the fundamental reason why Bai Ye will try his best to send us in to see you - although Bai Ye They don’t want Yan Jing to be destroyed, but they don’t even want a new emperor in charge of the holy sword.”

"It is said that in history, any emperor who holds a sword in his own hands will surely create a prosperous era, suppress party disputes, ease conflicts, and become a generation of Ming Jun. It is a good thing for most people, but for Bai Ye, the so-called Ming Jun is nothing more than The tinkerers of this backward country have kept this country alive for a hundred years with absolute violence, so history keeps repeating itself."

"They would rather have a faint king than a sword-wielding master, but they don't want Yanjing to be killed in the war, and you can meet their needs. So they chose to meet the requirements of me and Qian Yuya, and send us Enter the Eightfold Blood Prison to save you."

"However, it's okay if you don't see Ming Shuiyun." Qing Lan blinked: "You know those people in Bai Ye are a bunch of idiots who can be deceived. If we run away and stop working, they will also will not retaliate against us."

"How are you?"

"Of course, I was taught by you."

Qing Lan suddenly remembered something, and said with a wink, "Qin~ teacher~ teacher~"

"Ah no, should I call you Teacher Le?"

"To be honest, it's not in my interest." Le Yu said: "But the other way around is different."

"Ah? I see that you have so many female students who care about you. I thought..."

"If it's a male student who cares about me, isn't that a bigger problem?"

Qing Lan was stunned for a moment: "I was almost surrounded by you... Well, I believe you are not interested in female students. What about female teachers?"

"of course not!"

"I heard that you and Yan Yi, the most beautiful teacher in the Imperial Academy, seem to have some scandals."

"She and I are absolutely innocent, the sun and the moon can learn from the sun and the moon! I have no interest in her at all!"

"So which female teacher are you interested in?"

Le Yu's eyes wandered: "Of course I am interested in Teacher Qing Lan."

Qing Lan said with a 'hehe' and sneered: "Forget it, anyway, when we return to Dongyang, I will lock you in the house to prevent you from attracting bees and butterflies."

"Really, Qing Lan, are you finally willing to support me?"

"Really, I will lock you in a small dark room and let you write a 100,000-word novel for "Youth Daily" a day."

"Qinglan, you have become unfamiliar..."

"In the past, you raised me, and I listened to you whatever you wanted me to do. Now that I raise you, of course I have to come back with the benefits." Qing Lan snorted twice: "This is called feng shui rotation."

"Then, haven't you always wanted to find the Well of Gods and Demons? We can publish a reward advertisement in the newspaper, and when we hear the exact news, we will walk through the mountains and rivers to find the traces of the secret realm of heaven and earth. To be honest, I didn't believe in the secret realm of heaven and earth before. Yes, but compared to your abilities, the secret realm of heaven and earth has become quite credible."

"In the future, there may be large-scale wars in Huiyao, can you still travel?"

"But aren't you very strong? Can't you protect me?"

"You have already mentioned this. Even if I practice hard, I have to cultivate to the pinnacle of excellence. At that time, the brilliance will be so great that it will be everywhere."

"How many children do you think we have?"

"Whatever, I don't really care about that."

"Yes, you are still like a child." Qing Lan murmured: "It's better to have a boy and a girl, but I don't want to give birth twice, can I have a dragon and a phoenix..."

"Even the magic weapon can't meet your request." Le Yu said.

"When you were away, I discussed a lot of wedding plans with Qingmei. I'll follow you if I don't understand. You have to give me a name this time, right?"

"No problem, you can do whatever you want, I'll be there anyway."

"Tsk, what's your attitude? Do you think I care about the wedding? I care about your attitude!"

"I have a good attitude."

"You have a bad attitude!"

"What's wrong with my attitude?"

"You still refuse to say, 'I won't go to Ming Shuiyun'."

There was silence in the eighth-layer blood prison, Qing Lan said, "You still want to go, right?"

"I don't know." Le Yu said softly, "I can't make a decision."

"It's rare, you're not the type to be indecisive."

"I said just now that I don't know whether my feelings for her are real or false. This is not a description, but a description. The imprint of the holy sword has established a master-servant bond between me and her, which will make me feel great about her. and even treat her as a family member.”

Le Yu hugged Qing Lan tightly: "This is what I am most afraid of, because of the reason of dying, I can't take anything with me, the only thing I can take away is memory and feelings. Now I don't even know how to mix feelings. How many impurities from the holy sword are mixed in, I-"

"I understand." Qing Lan stroked Le Yu's hair lightly: "You really work hard, it's hard for you."

Obviously it's just a simple sentence of comfort, but the grievances, grief, and remorse in Le Yu's heart that were restrained in the deepest part by immortal blood were just like a broken silver bottle. However, the immortal blood physique controlled his body, and he couldn't even squeeze a drop of tears, so he could only nod heavily: "Yeah!"

"Because you can't confirm the authenticity of your feelings, so you can't act?"

"Ok!"

Qing Lan thought for a while: "When I'm driving, if the road is rough and difficult to pass, I'll stop and look at the rear mirror, take a few steps back, maybe there's a way... Since you can't decide, then Just look back."

"later?"

"I actually have a question I've been wanting to ask you for a long time." Qing Lan said, "If you had anticipated the night when the Xuanzhu was burned, if you had known that you might die in the riot... Would you still Darkness leads to white nights, forms trade unions, rebels against silver blood?"

"Or, honestly be the head of your Jing family, enjoy a lifetime of glory and wealth, and spend the rest of your life with me?"

Le Yu was stunned for a moment~www.wuxiaspot.com~ was silent for a moment, and said:

"If I could do it all over again, I guess I would still do it."

"Why?"

"Because I can't watch those people suffer, human life shouldn't be so despicable, and the world shouldn't be so cruel. When I saw the maid named Frostleaf killed by the housekeeper that night, I was destined to be an assassin. , must put an end to this cruel pleasure with his own hands."

"So, what are you hesitating now?"

Yes.

What is he hesitating about?

It has nothing to do with whether the feelings are false or not, and it has nothing to do with the holy sword radiance.

But Ming Shuiyun believed in him so much that she never doubted his ulterior motives; she fulfilled every order of Leyu earnestly, and when Leyu had an idea, she would be the treasurer; she was even willing to pay for Leyu's future. Sacrificing his own future... Ming Shuiyun is such a girl who is so attached to him and needs him so much... Even if everything is really just a show, how can he stand by?

Le Yu stood up and went over to open the prison door. Qing Lan went over to hold his arm: "Have you decided yet?"

"Aren't you here to stop me?"

"When did I stop you?"

Qing Lan smiled and said, "Although I hope you will change your mind for me, but if you don't change your mind, I will also think you are handsome. Don't forget, I was taught by you."

"I'm sorry, Qinglan." Le Yu said, "I've been through so many things..."

He strode out of the cell, the footsteps of steel-soled boots resounded through the silence of the eighth blood prison!

"But I still haven't made any progress."

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