I have to admit that this girl in purple is very good at chatting and very interesting.
Lu Yang originally wanted to ask the girl why she ran into his arms impartially, but actually forgot about it.
Lu Yang was silent for a long time before shook his head and smiled helplessly: "May I ask the girl's name?"
The girl in purple covered her lips and smiled lightly, a strange light flashed in her eyes, and she said lightly, "Someone called me Yin Jiao."
It was late at night, the light was still shining in Han Bing's room, thin smoke from the incense burner, and sandalwood lingering.
Han Bing casually leaned on the recliner covered with a thick blanket. She held her forehead with her left hand and a book with her right hand. She did not read a book, but stared at the incense burner blankly with her face sideways.
Before, she only used silver salvia and never incense. Today, she is really a headache. She said that sandalwood soothes her nerves, so she ordered some to try.
Han Bing threw the book in his hand on the small table aside, but the incense didn't seem to be very effective.
Han Bing sat up, reached out and pressed his temples, trying to relieve the pain. Suddenly, a pair of cold hands came out from behind, covering Han Bing's temples, and gently massaging.
The cold touch caused Han Bing to recover from her thoughts. She was stunned for a moment, turned her head, and saw the thin and pale Kang Ling standing quietly behind her.
"When did you come?" Han Bing asked.
"Not long after coming." Kang Ling withdrew his hand faintly and stood upright, "It's just that the princess is too slack."
Slack? Han Bing was silent for a while, smiled bitterly, and beckoned to her, "Come over and talk to me."
Kang Ling Yiyan walked to Han Bing's chair and sat down, resting her head on Han Bing's legs, and Han Bing gently touched Kang Ling's hair.
After a while, Han Bing whispered: "I don't think you are very happy. Are you angry that you are sick, but your father didn't visit you? He didn't mean it. Tang Sect was in a hurry and called him back. He was too busy. ...He may have to be busy for a long, long time..."
Han Bing's voice became more and more hoarse, Kang Xiao asked her not to tell Kang Ling of his death, and took good care of her.
Kang Ling fell on Han Bing's knee, tears falling from her eye sockets, she bit her fingers and tried her best to keep herself from crying.
However, her trembling body and the subtle whimper in her throat still revealed a message...
Han Bing gave a pause, she lifted Kang Ling up, looked at Kang Ling's red eyes, and said in a puzzled manner: "How did you know, when did you know?" Her tone became rush and anxious, "Who told you of?"
Han Bing originally thought that Kang Ling could be kept from her forever, so that Kang Ling would always be the happy little girl in Kang Xiao's heart, and she would always live carefree.
"I also want to pretend I don't know, but I can't help it." Kang Ling laughed at herself, teardrops rolled from her face, her eyes were red, and she murmured hoarsely, "I felt it, this month, Every night I always dreamed that he was covered in blood, I was scared, so I came to you. Tang Sect confessed that he could bring Tang Lingfeng back to him before he could go back to life, but you told me he was back to Tang Sect..."
auzw.com Warm tears fell on Han Bing's hands, and Han Bing was also heartbroken.
Han Bing stretched out his hand and hugged Kang Ling gently, patted her back gently, softly said: "If you want to cry, just cry."
"I really want to accompany him..." Kang Ling said vaguely, tears wet the clothes on Han Bing's shoulders, "But I have to avenge him, I can't die, I can't die..."
"Well, you have to live well." There were tears in Han Bing's eyes. Kang Xiao's death has always made her feel guilty. "I will not forgive those who killed Kang Xiao. I always want to give you an explanation."
"Really? Do you really think that? No matter who that person is?" Kang Ling withdrew from Han Bing's arms.
Kang Ling firmly grasped Han Bing's hands and stared at her eyes closely, with craziness and burning in her eyes.
Han Bing tried to pull his hand back, but found that Kang Ling's hand was gripped tightly. She warmly assured her: "Of course, Kang Xiao is my best friend."
After hearing this, Kang Ling couldn't help raising a satisfied smile and said meaningfully: "Han Bing, since you said that, please deal with someone first."
Han Bing was silent for a moment, with a vague premonition in his heart, "Who?"
"Lu Yang" Kang Ling paused but uttered these three words firmly.
Han Bing looked at Kang Ling incredulously. She slowly pulled out her hand, without any doubt in her eyes, saying: "Is it wrong, or are you crazy?"
"You heard it right, and I'm not crazy!" Kang Ling said coldly, "You don't have to worry, I don't want you to hurt Lu Yang, I just let you leave him."
Han Bing was silent, she shook off those secrets in front of Lu Yang, just because she didn't want to leave him.
She also tried to leave Lu Yang, but every time she failed.
Kang Ling stood up suddenly, and she stared at Han Bing with a sad and disappointed look, and said in grief, "Han Bing, you have changed. In your heart, everyone's value is no match for Lu Yang?"
"Kang Ling, I understand your mood." Han Bing pressed her painful temple, she interrupted her, and said in a tired tone: "But you must know that Lu Yang has never hurt Kang Xiao."
"He didn't hurt?" Kang Ling sneered loudly, tears rolling down with the laughter, "If he hadn't been dragging your hind legs, we would have returned to Laoshan. Will all these tragedies still happen? Ding Lao Will two die? Will I be injured? Will Kang Xiao die because of fines?"
Han Bing was stunned. She didn't expect Kang Ling to push the source of all this to Lu Yang.
Han Bing felt tired and powerless in his heart and said, "This shouldn't be blamed on him, it's not that he dragged me down, but that I delayed the opportunity, greedy for warmth and pleasure." Han Bing raised his head and seriously Gazing into Kang Ling's eyes, Shengruo said: "If you must hate, then hate me."
"Hate you? If I can hate you, would I still find trouble with Lu Yang?" Kang Ling laughed mockingly, and wiped away tears indiscriminately.
Han Bing's mood was so heavy, she didn't know what to say. ..
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