Yao Ningning just stood in front of the door, and those customers who had left the restaurant walked out in front of him one by one. Some people couldn't help but size up this rich and overbearing super idiot and nouveau riche who had nowhere to spend his money.
"What are you looking at!" Yao Ningning raised his chin. "Haven't you seen a rich person before?"
"I've seen quite a few rich people before … but this is the first time I've seen an idiotic rich person like you. Today, I finally know what it means to be a nouveau riche. My horizons have been broadened." Someone said ambiguously.
Yao Ningning flew into a rage when he heard this. He was about to step forward and lash out at that person. But, he was pulled back by Tan Tan, "Brother … Using money to smash people is very satisfying. But, it also depends on who you're smashing … What kind of people are you smashing … Hey, come come come. Let me tell you …"
He pulled Yao Ningning to one side.
Finally, the day passed smoothly.
Early the next morning, Yao Ningning woke up very early. He walked back and forth in the hall, out of the door, and back in …
He was hesitating. Should he go and look for Zi Xieqing?
His heart was really in a dilemma.
Bai Shixuan was sitting at one side, holding a book called 'The Secret History of the Holy Fox' and reading it with great interest.
This book was given to her by Uncle Hu. It was Bai Shixuan's first time coming into contact with the history of her clan. Naturally, she was reading it with full concentration.
In the end, the Wind Fox was also a member of the Fox Clan. Although it was more or less special, in the end, they were still of the same origin. The bones of the Wind Fox were still that of a fox.
Bai Shixuan sat quietly, quietly. Her white clothes and black hair seemed to have become a gentle scenery in the hotel hall.
Yao Ningning was restless near the door. He didn't stop at all, which formed an extremely sharp contrast with her quiet self.
Bai Shixuan didn't look at him from beginning to end. All her attention was focused on the book. But Yao Ningning looked at Bai Shixuan after a while. With one look, his heart was in a dilemma. He didn't know what to do.
Even Yao Ningning himself did not realize that his mentality had already undergone a subtle change. Before this, he was madly pursuing Zi Xieqing. Regardless of whether Zi Xieqing paid attention to him or not, he would still shamelessly approach her and look for her.
Even if he was scolded, beaten, or refused entry, he would still enjoy it.
But now, he had actually begun to consider the question of whether to go or not.
This was undoubtedly a huge change!
Or rather, it was an improvement in a certain sense!
In the end, Yao Ningning gritted her teeth, stomped her feet, and rushed out of the door.
Destination — Falling Flowers Villa!
Yao Ningning stepped on the petals all over the ground and walked to the door. Looking at the tightly shut door, she gathered her courage and shouted, "May I ask if Miss Zi is here? I, Yao Ningning, request an audience. "
It was silent inside.
No one answered.
He called out again, but there was still no response.
A graceful white figure appeared silently in front of him. "Oh, isn't this Er Ning? What's going on? Again? Aiyoyo, I really admire your infatuation. "
Yao Ningning didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Aunt, can you not make fun of me like this? Do you really think I'm heartless and have no feelings? Besides, can't you just call me Ningning? Why do you have to call me Er Ning, such an unpleasant name … "
"You little one, when did I make fun of you? I'm praising you! " The beautiful woman in white laughed lightly, "What I said was the truth. After being shut out more than a thousand times, you actually still have the courage to come here. In the entire Demon Emperor Heaven, no, I believe that even in the entire Heaven Imperial Court, you're the only one who can do that …"
Yao Ningning rubbed his nose and smiled bitterly. "Sigh!"
"Ningning," the beautiful woman said seriously. "Aunt is telling you the truth. Let go. You have absolutely no hope. "
"Why do you say that?" Yao Ningning's face was cryptic.
"Miss Zi's heart should have already been taken by someone. She can't hold a second person. No matter how infatuated the second person is, it's meaningless …" The beautiful woman in white smiled bitterly. Looking at her nephew, her beautiful face was full of pity. "Her love for that person is so deep that you can't imagine it. So …"
"A woman's love will only be given to one person in her life. Once you give, there will be nothing left. "The beautiful woman in white was a little disappointed." No matter how infatuated and outstanding the person after her is, this woman's heart has already been given away. No matter how good the person after her is, it will be of no use. It will be meaningless. "
"Because this woman has already lost her heart."
"Her heart will only recover when she sees the person she loves deeply …"
The beautiful woman in white looked at the dumbstruck Yao Ningning and said slowly, "In the days when you weren't around, I had tea with Miss Zi many times. There was a banner hanging in her bedroom. Do you know what was written on it?"
"What was written on it?" Yao Ningning asked anxiously.
"The wind blows fast and the clouds are high in the sky. I travel alone to the ends of the world. If we meet again in the clouds, I ask you to sweep away the fallen flowers in Jiangnan …" The beautiful woman in white recited in a long voice.
She added, "That was written by Miss Zi herself. I've seen her! Pen. "
Yao Ningning only felt as if his heart had been hammered heavily. For a moment, his face turned a little pale.
This poem was written by Zi Xieqing and hung on the wall of his bedroom for a long time. What was the meaning behind it? It was almost indescribable!
The wind blows fast and the clouds are high in the sky. It was nothing more than the dangers of the martial world. A woman's youth could only be wasted waiting in seclusion. The word 'seclusion' was written with a kind of helplessness.
I travel alone to the ends of the world. This sentence was unrestrained, but the meaning of loneliness and desolation could not be concealed. The sun sets at the ends of the world. I'm alone, with only my sword as my companion.
What kind of loneliness was that!
Especially the mentality of a woman who longed to be protected and cared for. It was also expressed in this sentence. No matter how strong a woman was, she was still a woman. She needed a man's protection and care.
Although Zi Xieqing was strong, deep in her heart, what was the difference between her mentality and that of an ordinary little girl?
If we meet again in the clouds, I ask you to sweep away the fallen flowers in Jiangnan.
This sentence contained more of a kind of hope, a kind of desire, or a promise.
Luo Hua City, south of the misty river.
Back then, after Zi Xieqing's cultivation was greatly damaged due to the transformation of her martial arts in the Demon Palace, she came here regardless of everything. Since she came here, she only focused on cultivation and never went out again.
Perhaps the rest of her life was only left with waiting. Waiting for the person who made her make a promise to herself!
As long as we meet again in the clouds, this flower will be picked by you.
As long as you can come!
The meaning of this sentence was very clear, and there was no concealment.
"It's just that I don't know who is so lucky … to be able to get her favor, a sincere favor …" Yao Ningning was disappointed for a long time before he muttered to himself, "I really envy this lucky guy … Sigh, I also sincerely hope that Miss Zi can be happy … If I can see this person one day, I must have a good drink with him."
"Tell him to take good care of Miss Zi." Yao Ningning sighed sadly, only feeling that her feelings were flowing away like water, never to return …
No matter who this lucky person was, there was one thing that she was sure of: That person would definitely not be her. No matter how long she waited, it would not be her!
The beautiful woman in white looked at Yao Ningning and finally couldn't help but sigh. Then she felt a little surprised: Although Yao Ningning looked a little disappointed now, and even lost, but … the extent of her sadness didn't seem to be as serious as she thought.
Logically speaking, Yao Ningning should be in so much pain that she would rather die.
Could it be that this little one's so-called infatuation was nothing more than this? Or was it a moment of enlightenment, and no longer infatuated with the wrong person?!
If it was really the latter, it could be considered a good thing.
Coincidentally, at this moment, there was suddenly a noisy sound of footsteps from afar, as if a large group of people was rushing over here. Listening to the sound, there were actually a few hundred people.
"Who are these people?" Yao Ningning turned around and looked at the beautiful woman in white. She had stayed here for a long time before, so she knew this place very well. It was a 100% quiet place, and there was rarely such a big commotion.
Could it be that Miss Zi had offended someone? These people were here to find trouble. If that was the case, she definitely couldn't tolerate it.
"It's a fool who came! The kind that is even more foolish than you. It's really rare to find someone who is more foolish than you in this world. Coincidentally, there is one here. " The beautiful woman in white couldn't help but laugh. "But speaking of which, you are actually not too foolish. You are probably just lacking a bit of brain, but this person is purely foolish!"
"There's such a thing!" Yao Ningning's gaze was fixed. Although she didn't know whether the beautiful woman in white was praising her or belittling her, she was a little interested in the person who wanted to do that with her.
What kind of person could actually get such a high evaluation? She really wanted to see who it was.
Then she saw a large number of people, each holding a huge bouquet of bright red roses, tender and beautiful. Then there were some people carrying a rack, which looked like a construction team, and then they were busy in front of the Falling Flowers Courtyard.
Not long after, a large scale high platform was erected in the air. It was fifty feet high, and it was more than a hundred feet wide. Then, those who were holding the roses flew up and started to work on it again.
Teleporting, transporting, pulling out a fancy bouquet. Following which, the roses were arranged neatly one by one, making them even more stable.
It could be seen that they had done this more than once. Everyone was very familiar with it, and they were very familiar with the business.
Still, not long after, so many roses had all been put on the top of the rack, and in an instant, the area with a radius of several hundred feet was filled with a strong fragrance.
All the bright red roses were arranged into five bright red words at the top of the rack, "Miss Zi, I like you!"
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