Qingcang Douluo of Douluo

"That's not okay. You are a girl and you have to learn to cherish yourself."

Ye Langling held Yang Yimo's bright wrist, her fingertips lit up with pure white light, and the breath of life continued to pour into the bloody wound on her palm, fighting against the strange energy left by Jin Yanzhan.

Yang Yimo looked at Ye Lingling quietly. She was wearing a snow-white dress that was contrary to the night, standing in the moonlight, a little tender and gentle.

"thanks……"

At this moment, Yang Yimo suddenly felt that Ye Lingling was beautiful, but she didn't know what to say as she usually talked less, so she just whispered thank you.

Ye Lingling smiled, revealing her beautiful teeth, and her naughty long hair swayed around her ears: "I should thank you. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been able to join the Wuhundian team."

"That's the task Ling Bai gave me, what I have to do..."

In Yang Yimo's view, her responsibility is to protect Ye Lingling and Liuyang's selection into the team. It is her duty to block Jin Yanzhan, but it is not the case for Ye Lingling to come here to treat her injuries at night.

Ye Lingling smiled and didn't say much. He wholeheartedly treated Yang Yimo's injuries. At the same time, the bursts of fragrance coming from his nose made Ye Lingling sigh secretly:

She smells so good, it's that kind of light and intoxicating fragrance. I didn't expect that such a cold girl would have such a special fragrance.

Under the bright moonlight, two extremely beautiful women, black and white, stood opposite each other.

After a long time, Ye Lingling held Yang Yimo's palm in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully. After finding that the fair and slender palm was intact, he said with relief:

"After it's cured, don't bear the pain and practice spear training in the future. Even if the soul master's physique is stronger than ordinary people, it will still leave hidden wounds in your body. You are still young now, but one day when you old……"

Listening to the gentle woman's rambling words, her always cold dark eyes curled up unconsciously, and a hint of a faint smile appeared on the corners of her lips.

It was the first time that she was cared for so much by her peers.

Although Ye Lingling seemed a bit verbose, Yang Yimo didn't hate her.

"Remember?"

Finally, Ye Lingling asked worriedly.

"remember."

Yang Yimo nodded. She was tall and slender, half a head taller than Ye Lingling. She looked like a cold lady, but in front of Ye Lingling, she actually looked like a well-behaved little animal.

Ye Lingling smiled with satisfaction. Then, she looked at those dark eyes that perfectly matched the night, and asked with a little nervousness and curiosity:

"Can I ask, what is your relationship with Ling Bai?"

I am Ling Bai's beautiful girl...

During the big fight during the day, Yang Yimo's answer to Xu Yu's question was deeply remembered by Ye Lingling.

After asking, the gentle girl in white clothes clenched her pink fists unconsciously, looking worried about gains and losses.

"you like him."

"Aha!?"

The girl's secrets were suddenly exposed, or without any warning. Ye Lingling's pretty face instantly turned crimson, and she hurriedly waved her little hands: "I, I, I'm just asking!"

"Oh."

Yang Yimo's face was neither sad nor happy, making it impossible for people to know what she was thinking.

"Say what you say!" Ye Lingling said coquettishly.

"He gave me a fairy herb, and I will be his beautiful girl. It's a very simple relationship, and it won't affect you two."

"I'm really just asking..."

Ye Lingling spoke softer and quieter, until her voice was like the moan of a mosquito.

"What do you like about him?" Yang Yimo asked, her expression was serious, as if she really wanted to know.

Ye Lingling had no friends in Wuhun City. Yang Yimo was the closest peer besides Ling Bai. She wanted to find someone to talk to about some of her long-buried concerns. She held her chin and thought for a long time before saying:

"There doesn't seem to be any reason to like someone, it's just that you meet the right person in the right situation."

Ye Lingling left Tiandou Royal Academy, which valued her very much, and chose to come to Wuhun Hall to start from scratch. All this was because she wanted to be with the person she loved.

"You like Ling Bai, how long will you like Ling Bai?" Yang Yimo looked at the night sky and asked softly.

Ye Lingling raised her head, her clear pupils reflecting the moonlight, her face showing a rare expressionless expression, "I hope this time lasts forever..."

As the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace, Ling Bai has too many beautiful girls around him, including Liuyang, Yang Yimo, Hu Liena...

Ye Lingling was originally more confident about her own conditions, but after seeing girls who were better than the last, and each of them was inextricably related to Ling Bai, her confidence gradually became less firm.

"I thought about it carefully. I don't seem to know Ling Bai that well, and he didn't give me the time to get to know him..."

Ye Lingling smiled self-deprecatingly, "Just because he illuminated me when I was most desperate, the silly girl fell in love with him."

Yang Yimo blinked and shook his head: "I can't understand, I've never liked anyone."

"Actually, I'm scared."

Ye Lingling looked into those dark eyes and said seriously: "When you first start to like someone, that's when you don't know them the most.

For example, Ling Bai, he is super good-looking, his smile is like a beam of light illuminating the darkness, his martial soul and soul power are also very good, he is one of the best geniuses in the mainland.

However, I don't know when he is happy or sad at all. He is like a brand new book, which makes people eager to open it and read what is written in the book.

Maybe one day we will go through thousands of sailings together and I finally open his book, but the content in the book seems not to be what I expected. What should I do then..."

Looking at the girl's frail figure, Yang Yimo didn't know what was wrong with him, so he reached out and hugged her: "What kind of person do you want to accompany you for the rest of your life in the future?"

Ye Lingling leaned on Yang Yimo's shoulder, smelling the reassuring fragrance, with a hint of longing in his eyes: "The person who will accompany me throughout my life in the future must be the person who makes me believe that he will always be with me.

As long as I want to, he will always be with me. When I am scared, even if no one can find him, I can definitely find him. When I wake up from a nightmare, it must be his name that I shout out without even thinking about it. . "

But Ling Bai is not.

Yang Yimo looked up at the sky. The sky was filled with dark clouds, covering the stars and the moon.

Ling Bai is a controller. He will always stare quietly from behind, observing everyone silently, watching their joys, sorrows, joys and evil tricks. There is no secret that he does not know, and there is no human nature that he does not understand. Sometimes silence is intentional.

She gently hugged Ye Lingling's waist, with an inexplicable expression in her dark eyes...