PDLP Chapter 173: Smart and Almost Demonic
Chapter 173: Smart and Almost Demonic
Wuyou asked with a guilty conscience: "So, you like me... the me who is standing in front of you now?"
Nie Huaisang answered again affirmatively: "Yes"
Wuyou: "How do you tell the difference?"
Nie Huaisang: "Feelings and your actions."
Upon hearing this, Wuyou rolled his eyes at the high sky and shouted to the messenger of heaven in his heart:
"Oh my, you used to say, 'No one will notice your existence.' What's the situation now?"
"A Yu Baishu, using a hacker, knows that I
A Lan Xichen, relying on love, distinguishes me
Now here comes Nie Huaisang, who discovered me with his brain..."
Wuyou continued to complain in his heart: "Old messenger, your hiding is too worthless!!!"
While Wuyou was wandering in his thoughts, Nie Huaisang gently straightened Wuyou's body, made Wuyou face him, and asked softly:
"Ah Cheng, do you dislike Lan Xichen?"
Wuyou heard his question and saw his eyes, not knowing what to say, so he avoided the question and said:
"In the stone table that I like the most in Sunshine Village...is that the poem "Shanglin Fu" carved by you?"
Nie Huaisang knew that Jiang Cheng didn't want to answer his question, so he answered Jiang Cheng's question directly:
"Yes! Because you said, 'Writing "Shanglin Fu" will win your love'..."
Wuyou felt a little scared when listening to Nie Huaisang's words. He gently broke free from Nie Huaisang's hand and said:
"But that's not the complete version of Shanglinfu. The real Shanglinfu is too long. I can't remember it at all..."
When Nie Huaisang heard Jiang Cheng say this, he quickly walked around to his front and said anxiously, "It doesn't matter if you can't remember it. Tell me where you saw it and I'll find it. I'll carve it for you in its entirety!"
Wuyou felt a little uncomfortable looking at his sincere expression, so she pursed her lips, said nothing, and stopped looking at him.
Wuyou recalled that when he and the others were cleaning up the destroyed Sunshine Village, everyone subconsciously thought that he was still that weak body, and just let him watch from the side.
He was originally bored, but he accidentally saw the following passage on the broken stone table:
"As for the likes of Qingqin and Mifei, they are very different from the common people, charming and elegant, with beautiful makeup and exquisite decoration, and they are graceful, soft and delicate, charming and delicate. ... They have bright white teeth and a smiley face; their eyebrows are long and beautiful, and their glances are gentle and charming. Their colors are soul-stirring and make people happy."
When Wuyou read the text, no one knew the shock in his heart.
Because this passage was written when he was studying in the Cloud Recesses after Wei Wuxian left. He was sad and drunk with Nie Huaisang. He couldn't remember what they talked about, so he just said it casually to show off.
In order to make myself look more impressive, I said: "This poem is called "Shanglin Fu". Legend has it that... writing "Shanglin Fu" will bring you your sweetheart..."
Wuyou gently stroked the handwriting on the stone table and confirmed that it was Nie Huaisang's handwriting. This made Wuyou feel even more uncomfortable. He just thought: "How did it become like this..."
Wuyou just came back to his senses when he ran into Nie Huaisang's eyes full of pleading.
Wuyou raised his hand, gently brushed across Nie Huaisang's tightly furrowed sad brows, and gently smoothed them out:
"There is no complete version of "Shanglin Fu" here. I saw it in my dream. It's too long. I don't remember it. Sorry."
After saying that, Wuyou saw the emotions surging in Nie Huaisang's eyes, and looked at the gurgling water with a guilty conscience...
Wuyou didn't know how long he had been looking at her. He only knew that Nie Huaisang had been standing there with him, saying nothing, for as long as he had been looking at her...
Wuyou looked at the reflections of the two people in the water, feeling even more helpless, because one of the shadows was always staring at the other. Even though the rippling water made it hard to see clearly, Wuyou could tell that the shadow's eyes were really about to melt him...
Wuyou thought to himself: "In the previous plane, he used the weakest character to avenge his brother and played with the hundreds of immortal sects. If I leave quietly in this plane, will he look for someone? Oh my! The picture is so beautiful (*?????)"
In fact, Wuyou's guess was not narcissistic at all, because Wuyou had already known everything from another unlucky person's letter for help. When Wuyou read the letter, his scalp was tingling...
Wuyou can't let himself become his obsession
Just as Wuyou was lost in thought, Nie Huaisang spoke
Nie Huaisang pointed at Wuyou's neck and said, "Ah Cheng, is that the end of the law thunder tribulation on your neck? This is it..." As he said this, Nie Huaisang gently touched Jiang Cheng's neck with his fingers.
Wuyou felt Nie Huaisang's warm fingertips touching his skin. He subconsciously covered the touched part and jumped far away!
Then Jiang Cheng was shocked and said, "What...what is the end of the Dharma thunder tribulation!"
Wuyou was really crazy. In order not to attract attention, he even made the Dharma-Ending Thunder Tribulation turn into something that no one would notice and hide it. But this kid insisted on lying on Wuyou's neck.
Wuyou originally thought that it just turned into a colorful pattern like lightning, hidden on the neck. It was so small that it was invisible. With the hair covering it, no one would notice it, so he just let it go. Unexpectedly...
Wuyou looked at Nie Huaisang and screamed in his heart: "Director Nie! Are you the Eagle's Eyes?!"
Wuyou was still trying to evade the question, but Nie Huaisang said something decisive.
Nie Huaisang said distressedly, "When I heard that you were chased and struck by lightning in Nevernight, I noticed the lightning. Later, I heard that you were unconscious because of it, so I went to read a lot of ancient books."
Nie Huaisang looked into Jiang Cheng's eyes and said distressedly, "At first I couldn't tell what it was, and every time I saw you I never saw it."
"But I heard that the last time you formed your golden elixir, that cloud easily swallowed up all the lightning tribulation that was causing your golden elixir formation. I am sure of that!"
Wuyou had heard all this, so what else could he do to quibble? He could only put his hands down helplessly and nodded, admitting it.
At this moment, Nie Huaisang suddenly grabbed Jiang Cheng's hand, and with a hint of madness in his eyes, he begged:
"Is it coming for you, Ah Cheng? Are you the same as me... No, you should be different from me. Is it because you have changed too much and leaked the secrets of heaven that the thunder tribulation of the last law came? How can I help you!"
Wuyou felt a little reluctant when he saw Nie Huaisang, but he couldn't tell him the truth. If he only knew that Lei Jie followed him to monitor him and make him stay, Wuyou couldn't guarantee what Nie Huaisang would do.
So Wuyou decided to lie...
Wuyou had tears in his eyes and said sincerely: "Huaisang... I was originally an accident. I was originally a lonely soul. It was Wanyin who was kind-hearted and brought me to this world (inner thoughts: This is true. If it weren't for him, I really wouldn't have come here). I am very grateful..."
Wuyou shed two tears at the right time, which increased the credibility of his words, and then continued:
"If it weren't for Wan Yin, I wouldn't even be able to recognize you. But now... maybe my arrival was an accident, and it changed too many things that were not in accordance with the laws of nature... Alas~ (Voiceover: Wan Yin is a very nice person, I owe him, and when I leave in the future, you must not hurt him)"
Wuyou deliberately didn't say the whole thing, leaving the rest for Nie Huaisang to imagine...
But Nie Huaisang didn't know what was going on in his mind. His tears started to flow like a floodgate...
Wuyou looked at Nie Huaisang like this and could only look at him sadly, raising his hand and gently stroking his head.
Wuyou, who was comforting Nie Huaisang, looked up and saw someone in white standing under the magnolia flowers in the distance. Wuyou couldn't see his expression and complained in his heart:
"There's no wind, so why is his headband fluttering so violently?"