The villain is whitewashed: the heroine regrets it

Long Yuanzhao picked up the best memories of his youth and created Yu Zhaolin, a handsome swordsman with an aloof personality and his own way.

Looking at Yu Zhaolin through the window screen, Long Yuanzhao couldn't help but feel lost, because that's what he wanted to be. Becoming a chivalrous swordsman was his initial pursuit, but so many accidents happened in the middle , turning him into a cold dominator sitting on the pinnacle of power.

Long Yuanzhao spread out his palms and found that his strength was a little weaker. Today's Yu Zhaolin is not a simple doppelganger, but the young self that he spent all his soul and soul to condense.

The bright candlelight in the room shone on Ning Yun's pretty cheeks. Her eyes were as bright as the Milky Way, but her complexion became extremely pale due to the pain and suffering. Although she was a little red because of the excitement just now, it was still not beautiful.

Ning Yun saw her emaciated appearance from the bronze mirror on the opposite side, she immediately covered her face with her sleeve in panic, and then said in a begging tone: "Zhao Lin, don't look at me, I look too ugly now gone."

Yu Zhaolin reached out his hand to wipe away Ning Yun's tears, but it went straight across her cheeks. He was taken aback for a moment, and then said softly, "How ugly are you?"

"You have a pair of clear and bright eyes, people can't help but think of a lake like a mirror."

"You have a slender, exquisite and delicate Qiong nose. Even the most beautiful painter can never paint a ten-thousandth of the charm on paper."

"You have round cheeks and rosy, well-proportioned lips."

"Even if you keep a cold face and don't make any expressions, you are much more beautiful than those women who are painted and well-dressed."

Ning Yun was overjoyed when she heard the compliment from the person she liked. She put down her sleeves shyly so that Yu Zhaolin could fully see her appearance. She lowered her eyebrows and then raised them, and asked shyly: "I Is it really... so pretty?"

"Of course! It's even better than I said."

A blush quickly climbed up Ning Yun's cheeks, and she twitched and hid her hands under the quilt. This overlord's attitude when she met love was no different from that of ordinary girls, even worse than them.

What Zhao Lin said in the dark mist suddenly appeared in Ning Yun's mind, she raised her face and said timidly to Zhao Lin: "Zhao Lin, I will do whatever you say at that time."

"Eh?" A look of doubt flashed across Yu Zhaolin's face when he heard the words, "What are you referring to?"

Ning Yun pointed to her heart, "You asked me to remember you, and I did. I have never forgotten you one day in these years."

After Ning Yun reminded Yu Zhaolin that he had indeed made such a despicable request, he said with a dark expression, "I shouldn't have said that. I was going to die at that time, but I still delayed you!"

"No!" Ning Yun shook her head quickly, "I... am very happy that you can say that to me. It is a kind of happiness to me. Remembering you... is a kind of happiness."

"So..." Ning Yun asked in a low voice: "Is it true that you said you liked me that day?"

Ning Yun opened her lips slightly, and looked at Yu Zhaolin nervously. She was very afraid that Yu Zhaolin said this sentence to comfort herself, and it wasn't sincere!
"I..." Yu Zhaolin wanted to admit it urgently, but he hesitated again when he thought of Su Xueru. This was not because he liked Su Xueru, but because of another complicated feeling.

Seeing that Yu Zhaolin opened his mouth but did not answer for a long time, Ning Yun couldn't help feeling panicked, "Why don't you talk anymore? The person you like is Su Xueru, right? What you said to me back then was just to comfort me... right!"

"Ahem..." Ning Yun coughed violently due to her emotional excitement. She covered her mouth with her hand, but the bright red blood stuck to her palm.

Ning Yun's face became even paler, she pulled up the corner of her mouth with difficulty and showed a forced smile to Zhao Lin, "Zhao Lin, answer me honestly, I won't... blame you."

Yu Zhaolin anxiously went to help Ning Yun, but his arm passed through Ning Yun's body again. Looking at this useless body that could do nothing, his suppressed emotions finally broke out uncontrollably, "I I want to say I like you, but I dare not!"

"I... I used to show that I loved Su Xueru so much in front of you. I was afraid that if I suddenly said that I didn't like her anymore, but fell in love with you, you would misunderstand me as a playboy who loves one another."

"That's why I cringe and cringe in front of you, hesitate to speak, and even feel a little fearful... I have become a coward."

When Ning Yun heard Yu Zhaolin confide in her heart, tears flowed down her face, "Zhaolin, I won't treat you as a playboy, I know you value love and righteousness."

"Su Xueru was my immature favorite when I was young. Although I have done so many things for her, but looking back now, I can't remember how I felt at that time."

"Then what do you remember?"

"I remember that there was a woman who claimed to be a young lady, but she was not like a young lady at all. She viciously grabbed my collar and said that she would push me to the ground and beat me up. She was worse than the village girls in my hometown. Be rude."

"I tried desperately to save her, but she bit her hard on the shoulder. The scar left behind has not disappeared until now. I'm afraid it will follow me for the rest of my life!"

"However, this savage young lady sometimes becomes very gentle. She would let me lie quietly on her lap to rest. I could smell the fragrance from her body."

"She sometimes becomes very affectionate, hiding behind her and looking at me sadly!"

"At that time, I could clearly find her when I turned around, but I was looking forward like a fool."

Ning Yun blushed and shouted quickly: "Stop talking! What you said later is all lies, you must only remember that I am going to beat you up."

"Hahaha..." Yu Zhaolin laughed when he heard this.

Ning Yun looked at Yu Zhaolin's body and asked worriedly: "Zhaolin, you won't maintain this state forever, will you?"

Yu Zhaolin knew that he was just the remnant soul of Long Yuanzhao, so he replied vaguely: "I don't know!"

Ning Yun's expression darkened at first, but a surge of courage immediately rose in her chest. She said with firm eyes: "Your soul is still there, isn't it easy to create a body? Even if I search the entire Shenlong Continent, I will find something for you to regain. The method of shaping the body."

Ning Yun's illness was caused by longing. Now that she saw Yu Zhaolin, she had recovered for the most part. She got out of bed and found the old red dress and put it on.

Yu Zhaolin asked: "A Yun, what are you doing?"

Ning Yun turned her head and smiled sweetly: "Help you find a way to reshape your body."

"Now?"

Ning Yun didn't answer, she found a brush and wrote five beautiful characters on the table, "I'm going to travel", then sat on the dressing table and dressed up briefly, she went to the window and looked out quietly, and found that there was no one outside. Anyone, so he picked up the Shuihan Sword and walked out through the gate.

At that time, Long Yuanzhao had already left, she gently knocked on the door, turned over and flew up to the roof, flying around on the roofs of the houses, and left the Ning Mansion in a short while.

Ning Yun carried the Shuihan sword on her back, and looked back at the Ning family for the last time amidst the lights of thousands of houses, her eyes seemed to be full of thousands of thoughts!

Seeing this, Yu Zhaolin asked, "Don't you say hello to your family?"

Ning Yun put away her thoughts and said in a dull tone! "Don't talk about it, I don't say hello to my family every time I go out, and if I let them know that I'm cured, they will definitely stop me from asking questions!"

"That's right!" Ning Yao suddenly turned around and asked Yu Zhaolin, "Are you going to see Su Xueru at the Heavenly Sword Gate? I...I can accompany you."

"Su Xueru!" Yu Zhaolin murmured these three words, and he said with a wry smile: "I still don't want to go, the two of us are like two slanted lines, we meet only for a moment, and we will be separated forever if we miss it. And she has never liked me, why should I bother?"

"Now I finally understand that my feelings for her are just an impulse when I was young. I may not like her, but I just want to get her because of her beauty! But I am not for you. Before I died, I shouted The things I thought about in the moment before the phrase 'I like you' are more than the sum of my whole life."

"My thoughts because of you have filled up the blank first half of my life!" Yu Zhaolin looked deeply at Ning Yun, his eyes were full of affection, and Ning Yun did not turn her face away shyly, but straight looking at him...