Lu Qingyao was shocked and looked darker, "Liang Shao, what do you want to say?"

Liang Shao looked at Lu Qingyao seriously, suddenly sighed, took her and walked out.

"Where are you going to take me?" Lu Qingyao frowned and asked in confusion.

"The Valley of Rebirth." Liang Shao replied.

Lu Qingyao wanted to ask Liang Shao what to do in the valley during broad daylight, but when she thought about asking this, she always had some ambiguity in it. In addition, what he said just now made her feel up and down and a little nervous.

Because it was daytime, Qingfeng Academy was crowded with people, Liang Shao took Lu Qingyao and rode his horse all the way to the suburbs. It turned out that Liang Shao was going to take her to the forest and enter from the entrance of the valley.

Along the way, neither of them spoke. Lu Qingyao was wrapped in Liang Shao's arms, insisting on not looking back at him, but made countless guesses in his heart.

Who is he? He is the leader of the Dark Night Sect. As long as he wants, he can grasp all the information in all aspects of Xi Gan, and even the affairs of the four countries in the world, there are few people who cannot find out.

As long as Jueming's identity is exposed, it is easy to guess it on her. From the moment she planned to ask Jueming out, she was actually ready to be suspected. Because even if Sima Qiyou is obscure, she is still easily found out about looking for famous doctors to treat diseases in recent years. Jueming had such a vow back then, and I believe that as long as she is a person in the world, she probably knows it.

She thought that because Feng Chaowu and Lu Qingyao are different from each other in terms of age and appearance, even if they are suspected, as long as she refuses to admit it, there should be no big problem.

But the person who raised this question today was Liang Shao. Lu Qingyao suddenly felt a little boring. Do you still need to hide it? Can it be hidden? How can you find excuses one by one?

Liang Shao is not Lu Qingyun, he is not that easy to fool. He must be more sure than guessing, so he brought her out.

Lu Qingyao was a little frustrated, and suddenly found that there seemed to be a sound in her chest saying to her, "Tell him, be honest."

Liang Shao was also constantly struggling with ideological struggles. He brought Lu Qingyao out on the one hand because he had something to say to her, and on the other hand, he missed her, wanted to take her to his territory, and wanted to stay with her alone.

It is obvious that the latter factors that prompted Liang Shao to do this current action account for a large proportion. Liang Shao even felt that some things might not be important, or maybe just a moment of thought, she would be Lu Qingyao.

After entering the valley, Liang Shao took Lu Qingyao directly into the bamboo house, waved his hand and closed all the doors and windows.

Lu Qingyao was pressed on the bamboo couch by Liang Shao, breathing slightly shortened, waiting for him to speak first.

Unexpectedly, Liang Shao just glanced at Lu Qingyao, suddenly smiled at her, and gently wiped the sweat stains on Lu Qingyao's nose, "It's me that's not good, I'm running a little anxious."

Lu Qingyao was puzzled and was very puzzled. Why Liang Shao was in a blink of an eye and felt like he was just bringing her to play.

"Liang Shao, I don't like playing this kind of guessing game. If you have any questions, just say it." Lu Qingyao made up her mind, but she felt relaxed at this moment.

Liang Shao looked at Lu Qingyao's cheeks that were even more delicate than rubbing, and there was nothing else in his eyes except tenderness.

Liang Shao picked up Lu Qingyao's hand, wrote three words in her palm, then clasped her ten fingers and looked at her with a smile.

"Qingyao, let me tell you, before I came, I was thinking about how to speak. Now I figured it out, and the same thing is still the case. You want to say, I listen, you don't want to say, I wait, I won't force you. What I want is your willingness."

Lu Qingyao pursed her lips, looked down at her hands holding each other, raised her lips and stared at her eyes.

"Did you guess what right?"

"No, it's not a guess." Liang Shao looked into Lu Qingyao's eyes, "I heard that I went to find you last night, Jueming did not deliberately lower the volume. He doesn't have the ability to discover me."

Lu Qingyao knew it. It turned out that someone had really come last night, and that person was Liang Shao.

"Since I heard it, why do you still ask me?"

"Because this is too incredible, I can't understand it, and I want to hear you say it in person."

"Oh." Lu Qingyao sighed, trying to pull her hands back but was grabbed even tighter by Liang Shao. "Do you want to hear the story? Well, I'll tell you."

Lu Qingyao's eyes were distant, with the confusion and precipitation of memories, and said in a leisurely manner, "Fourteen years ago, I was the palace master of Wuhua Palace, Feng Chaowu, that year..."

Last time I spoke to Mrs. Lu, Lu Qingyao was nervous and worried at that time. But today I talked about these pasts again, Lu Qingyao found that she was extremely relaxed and casual. Except for the bloodthirsty scenes that make people carved into their bones, the other things are more often the beauty and peace in memories, as if she was really just telling a bizarre story with a strong color, without any uneasiness or heaviness.

The breeze came gently, through the bamboo gap, the room was filled with green ink fragrance.

Liang Shao's expression also changed from shock to calm, with a little pity mixed in calmness.

When the air calmed down, Lu Qingyao let out a sigh of relief, raised her eyebrows, with a little deliberate ease, "Okay, the story is over, that's all."

Liang Shao maintained a half-squat posture from beginning to end and looked straight with Lu Qingyao.

She was talking, he was as quiet as ink and wash, his eyebrows and eyes were as picturesque as they did not move.

After she finished speaking, he was as sunny as the twilight, as warm as the sea, and vast.

Lu Qingyao waited for a while but could not see Liang Shao react. She subconsciously frowned, and her eyes, which were even more gorgeous than the stars, gradually became mist dyed in her eyes.

Liang Shao's warm and cool fingers as if they were as beautiful as bamboo, slowly covering Lu Qingyao's eyes, slowly smoothing her tight eyebrows, as if thousands of miles of mountains and rivers could also be transformed into plains under Liang Shao's hands. The bits of affection between the eyebrows spread out into a painting in the sky.

Liang Shao suddenly hugged Lu Qingyao tightly, his arms tightly, making people feel that he had used all his strength. However, Lu Qingyao in his arms did not feel any oppression. Instead, he felt that Liang Shao seemed to be holding a rare treasure with great care.

"Qingyao, there will be no more past, there will be no more Feng Chaowu. You are Lu Qingyao, but Lu Qingyao, my Liang Shao's Lu Qingyao."

Lu Qingyao softened into a hot spring in Liang Shao's arms. He clearly listened to Liang Shao's powerful heartbeat, and reached out to hug him.

"You believe it?"

Liang Shao closed his eyes, covered the many emotions inside, smelling the reassuring smell of Lu Qingyao, thinking how good it would be.

"I believe it, I believe everything you said."

"Aren't you afraid?"

"What are you afraid of? You don't know how happy I am. Glory let Feng Chaowu die. If she doesn't die, where would I go to find a little girl named Lu Qingyao? Where would I go to see her cruel, look at her delicate, look at her kind and stupid?"

Lu Qingyao felt that the tide slowly surged into the corners of her eyes. The tide was very salty and sweet, making her heart full of holes moist.

"You are stupid." Lu Qingyao scolded Liang Shao.

Liang Shao laughed and straightened Lu Qingyao's shoulders. Lu Qingyao felt that her eyes darkened and her forehead felt warm. In an instant, even her ears turned red.

"Yes, I am the fool, hopelessly stupid. I didn't approach you early and didn't protect you well."

There was a moment of blankness in his mind, and Lu Qingyao was a little stunned, feeling that the place where his forehead was kissed was getting hotter and hotter.

Lu Qingyao couldn't help but want to touch her, but Liang Shao grabbed her, "Don't move, what is this?"

I saw a circle of redness growing from the middle of Lu Qingyao's forehead, which had just been smooth. The redness became deeper and deeper, as if flowers were blooming, just like Liang Shao saw in the Cave of Wan Death.
Chapter completed!