In a waterfall forest in Yuncheng, the early sunshine is high, the winding path is secluded, the vegetation and flowers are deep, the mountain light and bird shadow reflect the pool shadow, and all sounds are quiet. A wheel of a wheelchair rotates on the long bluestone Road, leaving an echo in the air.
Chihiro and chichen quietly followed behind the two men. They were quite puzzled. Why did Gong Zilin sit in a wheelchair overnight, but they didn't dare to ask. Everyone looked a little depressed.
Bing mu, one of song Ningyu's subordinates, not only knows the strategic array, but also develops some mechanisms at ordinary times. She develops all kinds of mechanism cities in the Royal Palace of the dynasty. One long must have another short. Bing Mu's martial arts are not very good. If he meets an expert like Gong Zilin, he can only wait to die. Fortunately, he can do a good mechanism, and he can't be strong. He has a bit of self-protection.
I don't know what's added to the wheelchair. It's not bumpy when pushed between the mountain roads, but it's a little calm. All the uneven roads are blocked by the iron like copper cross under the wheelchair.
Song Ningyu pushed it effortlessly.
"Ah Lin, this is a waterfall near Yuncheng. We are moving towards the top of the waterfall."
Gong Zilin took the kettle in his hand and shook it to song Ningyu. His deep eyes narrowed slightly, and the appearance of demons was not halved. Song Ningyu drank several mouthfuls in a kettle. It was a little hot along the way.
Qian Chen stood beside song Ningyu a few steps, frowned and whispered, "let Wei Chen push it. The mountain road is rugged, and then it will be steep."
Chihiro's eyes were slightly cool. He wore a water smoke colored skirt of brocade, which was elegant in the autumn wind. His long hair was like ink behind him. He was as misty as a fairy in the mountains. He looked away. Rabbits and birds were busy in the jungle. It was a busy scene in the morning.
Song Ningyu shook her head, raised her eyes and smiled, pushing her wheelchair up the mountain. Song Ningyu's skill is extraordinary now. It's very hard for a big man to push, but it's just easy for her. When she steps down, there's no sweat on her face. She looks light. Qianchen stands on the winding bluestone road and droops her eyes slightly.
Stand where you are and don't follow.
Gong Zilin opened his hands slightly, and the sun shone on his body with a wisp of warmth after autumn. Perhaps it was because there was such a person around him, so he couldn't even feel the chill in his breath.
"Miss Song, don't you want to push me to the top of the mountain and then let go?" Gong Zilin sat lazily in his wheelchair and jokingly smiled at Song Ningyu.
The letter of divorce has been written. Naturally, it's Miss Song.
Song Ningyu said with a cold smile, "Miss Song? You and I are neither relatives nor friends. Even if I push you down, so what?"
A little arrogant in the cold tone, push it down? That's cheap for him! Gong Zilin supported his side face, his slender eyelashes covered a shadow in the sun, his thin lips slowly lifted up, and the jade finger on his thumb glowed softly in the sun.
The breeze was clear at the top of the mountain, and the sound of the waterfall was getting louder and louder. Gradually, the sound of the wheels pushed by song Ningyu became louder and louder, until finally the sound of the wheels was covered up, and the clear smell of water came to his face, with a faint fishy smell.
"Ah Lin, it's the waterfall entrance of Yuncheng." song Ningyu lay on Gong Zilin's back and smiled in a low voice close to his ear.
Gong Zilin could hear the sound of the waterfall. The huge sound of falling water came from his feet. Gong Zilin slowly stretched out his hand, hooked his lips and said with a smile: "is there a rainbow by the water?"
"Well, colorful, across the whole waterfall, floating in the middle of the waterfall." the sun is folded in the water, and naturally there is a rainbow. It's good. You're blind, but you're not blind yet.
"Ah Lin, tell me what you and Chunsu said that night!" the faint voice and firm tone lasted for a long time in the sound of a majestic waterfall. Gong Zilin lowered his eyes and played with the jade finger in his hand.
"Ten years ago, I went to the black mountain hell. I met Chunsu in the black mountain hell. Later, I went out of the black mountain hell together. He once asked me to return to the temple of Huangdao."
"He's really a thoughtful man. Maybe he's been counting since ten years ago. You're 18 years old in two months, my lady. Go back to Huangdao and wait for me to pick you up!" he took song Ningyu's hand and gently kissed her lips. Gong Zilin's blind eyes looked at her as if he was trying to see her clearly.
Those blind eyes made song Ningyu's heart ache like a needle! Obviously, I don't want anything, I don't want to seize anything, but it seems as if I was destined to be dragged into the vortex of fate!
"You originally wanted to take you away. When I became stronger, I went to pick you up, but you were so stubborn. I don't know if our tacit understanding really exists!" Gong Zilin sighed and happily held song Ningyu's hand. What else do you want to get a wife like this?
Song Ningyu hummed, his other hand was raised towards the dark, the silver light in his hand flashed past, and a heavy object fell to the ground with a bang in the distance.
Gong Zilin picked his eyebrow: "what's the matter?"
"Gong Zilin, are you afraid?"
"What are you afraid of?" there was darkness in front of you. At your feet was the sound of majestic waterfalls. Behind you was song Ningyu, his wife.
"Empathy, don't fall in love? What's the way ahead? You can't measure your strength?" song Ningyu pulled at the corners of his mouth, but found that he couldn't pull out a smile. Suddenly, he was glad that Gong Zilin couldn't see it at this time.
Gong Zilin pushed the wheelchair away with a loud bang. The wheelchair fell to the ground from the top of the waterfall and made a loud noise. The next second, she pressed the people behind her tightly into her arms. Song Ningyu was very upset. She looked so strong, but she was upset.
"Lady, do you not trust being a husband too much?" there was a strong magnetism in the low voice. Song Congyu hung her eyes, and her heart swayed. Because she cared too much, she was confused, uneasy, cranky, and full of fear for all the obstacles and unknowns in front of her.
Because she doesn't know if Gong Zilin is still like her.
"Ming Tianni, it's your antidote. But, ah Lin, I'll cure you. I'll cure you..."
Openly put a beauty beside Gong Zilin, and that woman is Gong Zilin's antidote. How can song Ningyu be at ease? Although Ming Tianni seems quite honest, who can know what's behind it!
Gong Zilin couldn't laugh or cry. He raised his hand and slapped song Ningyu's ass.
"At this point, you don't believe me. What about Huangdao? What about Hongmeng? My woman should sit in the world!"
"Gong Zilin! Dare you hit me!" song Ningyu looked gloomy, but the corners of her lips couldn't stop rising, and forked the heavy topic. Yes, it's not that she doesn't believe it, but because she sees too much, she is always worried about gain and loss!