Martial Arts Master Travelled to Ancient Time and Farms

   Chapter 117 Who are you partial to? I'm partial to you

  Cheng Ling finally chose to tell Wang Qilang the truth.

   But she did not cut open all the most embarrassing facts, this is to keep the original promise and maintain Wang Yi's dignity.

  Even—in front of Wang Qilang.

  Cheng Ling said: "I met her in Dongshan, Lu County, when she was dying. She killed a rebel army under the command of King Linhai, and said to me, Wang's children, it is better to stand and die than to suffer humiliation."

   Wang Qilang was completely dumbfounded. He looked straight at Cheng Ling, as if he couldn't understand what she was saying.

Cheng Ling could only say again: "She has no followers around her, and I don't know where they all went, and why was she alone there. She entrusted me to say that this silver hairpin belongs to her. The token. Please bring me the silver hairpin to see you, you…”

   Wang Qilang said in a dry voice, "Did my elder sister ask you to come to Linhai to rescue me?"

  Wang Yi actually didn't ask Cheng Ling to save Wang Qilang, because in Wang Yi's view, it was an impossible thing to accomplish. How could she be so considerate to Cheng Ling?

  Cheng Ling said: "She asked me to do my best."

   Wang Qilang blushed and asked, "Then why didn't you save her?"

Before he finished speaking, the second sentence followed: "You can even save me, you can even kill King Linhai, you can even break through such a desperate situation, and on Wenxing Lake, everyone says you are alive. Bodhisattva, you are so powerful..."

   "Then why didn't you save her?"

   After a series of questions, Cheng Ling remained silent.

   And after spitting out this series of words, Wang Qilang's emotions finally reached a critical point.

   "Is she really dead?" he finally asked again.

The voice of    fell, and tears fell from the corners of Wang Qilang's eyes again.

  No, it shouldn't be said to be slipping, more precisely, it should be: Tears poured out of his eyes.

   is like a mountain and river bursting its banks, like rolling waves.

  Cheng Ling only said: "I buried her with my own hands."

   Wang Qilang burst into tears: "You buried her, you can bury her, why didn't you save her?"

When the words fell, he wiped away his tears and said, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said that, but I can't control it. Brother Cheng, the situation is too chaotic, and I don't know what to do next. Anyway, be prepared. Bar…"

   After saying this, he couldn't care about anything else, he just lowered his head and hurried to the outside of Cheng's house.

   It was still raining outside, but he was just like when he came, no matter the wind or rain, he just kept running.

  Cheng Ling chased out silently, picked up an umbrella that was placed in the doorman, opened it and walked beside Wang Qilang.

  Wang Qilang stepped on the rain and ran sullenly. Cheng Ling followed behind him like a shadow. Except for helping him cover the rain on his head, he was silent and had no sense of existence.

  Two people one after the other, they ran like this for an unknown amount of time, until they passed through most of Chixia City.

  Wang Qilang was exhausted from running and finally came to the street where the county governor's office is located.

   There were servants who patrolled the streets and exclaimed: "Sir Qilang, why are you here? Hurry up, go home quickly."

  People rushed up, some helped Wang Qilang with an umbrella, and some helped him walk into the house.

  Wang Qilang wanted to push the person away, but his arms were heavy, and he couldn't get up with the slightest strength. All he could say was, "Go away! Go away! What's the use of asking you if you don't come when you should?"

  People didn't know why, but they didn't dare to neglect him, they just helped him into the palace.

   Wang Qilang looked back, but there was nothing behind him. The man who held the umbrella for him and followed him home was gone.

  Everything seems to be just a dream, and those who should go will leave eventually.

   Cheng Ling returned home with a heavy heart.

  Xiao Man greeted her at the concierge, and the first sentence he met was: "Did he blame you?"

  Cheng Ling was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Brother Xiao, you really shouldn't be called Xiao Man, you should be called Xiao Banxian."

  Xiao Man suddenly sneered, and seemed to sneer: "It's human nature to take anger, and I will too. If you want to come to him, Wang Qilang can't be exempt from the custom."

   So is this what the layman sees the layman?

Cheng Ling looked at Xiao Man and smiled again: "Brother Xiao is really interesting, it's the first time I've encountered someone say this to me. Does brother Xiao also have the mood of a laity? My little brother thinks that you have been detached from the mundane if you look down on life and death. It's over."

   The last sentence sounds like irony, but in fact Cheng Ling is of course not mocking Xiao Man, her tone is relaxed and somewhat mocking.

   Xiao Man said: "I can't detach, if I can detach, maybe I don't want to die."

  Cheng Ling suddenly laughed: "Today I met a new brother Xiao again, it's a big deal!"

   She put away the umbrella and walked into the yard, while asking Xiao Man, "Then brother Xiao, apart from expressing his anger, what other common people's emotions do you have? Why don't you talk about it and let me feel more at ease as a common person."

   After saying that, she looked at Xiao Man and said, "The laity, there is another emotion. To put it bluntly, I like to find someone who is at the bottom. If someone is at the bottom, they can feel comfortable when they find that they are not the worst."

   After saying this, Xiao Man immediately laughed.

   He also seemed to have discovered the unusual side of Cheng Ling, and all of a sudden, most of his original sense of alienation disappeared.

Xiao Man said: "Not only will I take out my anger, but I will also be biased. I am extremely selfish, and I just want to do what I want to do. I don't have the heart of being a great prince, and I can't bear to be held back. Brother Cheng, I'm better than you think. Much worse."

  Cheng Ling turned his head to look at him, the rain was still dripping under the eaves, and the wind lantern was shaking. The light and shadow on Xiao Man's face was illuminated, making his facial features three-dimensional and not like a real person.

   When a person with such a face said such words, people couldn't help but ask him: "Then what do you want most? Who are you partial to?"

   Xiao Man said: "I'm partial to you."

   I'm partial to you...

  Cheng Ling:…

   Incredible, whoever listens to this kind of words will not be confused.

  Cheng Ling had to admit that his face was hot for a moment, and he even doubted at this moment: I won't really lose my horse, right?

   But she quickly realized that she was thinking too much.

   It's just that Xiao Man's words are too easy to misunderstand, but his eyes are clear and clear, and there is no ambiguity in his eyes.

   In this world, it is not only the love between men and women that makes people eccentric.

   For example, Li Bai, who even wrote bluntly: I love Master Meng, and it is known all over the world.

   Then is he having an affair with Meng Haoran? Obviously not!

   That is love, love, reverence, respect.

   Very good, Cheng Ling's vest is still very well-dressed.

   But I have to admit that even if it is just pure brotherhood, it is still very wonderful to be favored by people like this.

  Cheng Ling was not exempt, and the smile on her face deepened unconsciously.

   Xiao Mancai said again: "Brother Cheng, I'm afraid I won't be able to stay in this Chixia city for long."

  Cheng Ling exhaled and replied, "Well, I know."

   (end of this chapter)