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Chapter 630 What a rogue

When Lin Mengyuan took the water out and she finished washing and crawled into the tent, Ding Ling did not fall asleep, but looked at her quietly with her eyes open. For more exciting things, please visit

The tent is very small, and except for a floor pavement covered with messy wooden boards and sheepskin, the rest of the space can only be placed with one table.

At night, soldiers didn't need to light the lamps in the tent, but because Ding Ling was the commander of the thousand men, he received an oil lamp. And the lamp oil was still quantitative...

Under the dim oil lamp, Lin Mengyuan's body was extremely graceful. She knelt on the ground and took off her hair, then looked back at Ding Ling.

I saw Ding Ling's eyes were extremely bright.

Her face turned red again and she whispered: "Go to sleep."

Ding Ling put his hands behind his head and smiled bitterly: "I can't sleep anymore."

Lin Mengyuan was speechless. After so many days of getting close to Ding Ling, she had already realized what role Ding Ling was... If this guy was cheating, few people could cure him.

At least Lin Mengyuan felt that she could not cure it.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on the corner of Lin Mengyuan's mouth.

Of course, because her back was facing Ding Ling, Ding Ling did not see her.

Lin Mengyuan looked at the oil lamp as dark as the size of a soybean, and a huge absurdity arose in her heart.

What is this? I was originally following my master into Youxutian practice, but why did I come to this ghost place inexplicably while practicing, and I actually lived in the same room with him as Ding Ling’s family!

Although Lin Mengyuan repeatedly warned or comforted herself, it was entirely because the two of them happened to meet each other, and then... there was nothing between them.

But Lin Mengyuan still knew that if she continued like this, she would have something to do sooner or later.

Thinking of this, a complicated panic arose in her heart.

What kind of "good" is Ding Ling? She... she saw so clearly through the cold eyes of Youxutian for so long!

This guy is simply not picky about food! The girls around you love each other when they meet...or the girls around you fall in love with each other when they meet!

Well, I might have been a little too picky about food, because all the girls are excellent. For example, the Bai sisters, her master Feng Huaxue, such as Yukiko... and even... there is the bright moon!

Lin Mengyuan couldn't help but moan in her heart.

If I "fall" again, this guy...

"Mengyuan?"

Just as Lin Mengyuan was thinking about it, Ding Ling's voice came from behind.

Lin Mengyuan responded in a panic: "Hmm?"

"What are you thinking? You have to read books here without books, you have to play with your phone without phone... Even lamp oil is available in limited quantities!"

Ding Ling originally wanted to make a joke, but when he thought of Lin Mengyuan's temperament, he still held it back.

In such a place where there is no nightlife at all, you have to go to bed as soon as it gets dark. So... what else can you do besides creating humans?

Lin Mengyuan stood up, slowly took off her coat, and walked to the edge of the floor. She put her coat on Ding Ling's quilt, then turned around and blew out the oil lamp, and then got into the quilt on the other side of Ding Ling's feet.

Ding Ling quipped: "Aren't you afraid of your feet odor?"

Then he immediately felt his calf twisted by Lin Mengyuan.

"Come here, this quilt is not small, and I won't steal the quilt with you." Ding Ling said softly, paused and said again: "The main reason is... I want to talk to you."

Lin Mengyuan sighed softly, she really didn't know how to reject Ding Ling.

She sat up, then moved the pillow over and lay down next to Ding Ling.

Ding Ling immediately turned his head and looked at her side face.

His gaze gradually adapted to the darkness, and under the faint night light, Lin Mengyuan lay flat on the bed, her eyes opened, not knowing what she was thinking.

Ding Ling sighed when he saw that she was holding back thousands of miles away.

If you don't ask me why I sigh... it means you don't want to talk to me, then I'll go to sleep... Ding Ling's heart sounded like this, he stared at Lin Mengyuan's beautiful side face, expecting her to turn her head.

A moment later, Lin Mengyuan's voice sounded faintly.

"Don't sigh."

Ding Ling smiled like a child who fulfilled his wish.

"What state of mind have you realized?"

Lin Mengyuan was slightly stunned and said softly: "I only understand the state of wisdom."

"Then... I have a question, you said, if you can understand other states of mind here, will you also understand other states of mind at the same time after the illusion is broken?"

Hearing Ding Ling's words, Lin Mengyuan finally turned her head and stared at Ding Ling with her bright big eyes.

Ding Ling continued: "If so, then this illusion may be a good thing for you."

Lin Mengyuan said: "Why?"

Ding Ling said: "Because you are so smart, you are very likely to understand other states of mind."

When Lin Mengyuan heard Ding Ling’s praise, the corners of her mouth moved.

Ding Ling smiled and said, "Why would I tell you how I understand other states of mind."

Lin Mengyuan pulled the quilt and nodded.

Then, Ding Ling told Lin Mengyuan all the way to understand those states of mind.

Almost every level of mood is accompanied by a story.

In fact, the practice after the holy realm depends on enlightenment, and there is no chance of taking advantage of this. Mr. Guo also said that the seven hearts of the holy realm are the process of one's own understanding and responsibility for one's own heart. You can't even deceive yourself, right?

"Well...what's the mood? I'll think about it..."

Ding Ling had been whispering here for half an hour. If Lin Mengyuan hadn't been staring at him with her beautiful big eyes open and she would have made a "um" sound from time to time, Ding Ling would have thought she was asleep and was talking to herself.

Lin Mengyuan reminded: "Brave heart."

Ding Ling slapped his head: "Yes, it's still a lack of courage. Hehe... When you understand the courageous heart."

Ding Ling shut up as he said.

Lin Mengyuan asked curiously: "What?"

Ding Ling said with some difficulty: "In fact, it's just giving in. Of course, it's not giving in to his own life. But... but..."

Lin Mengyuan listened to Ding Ling's tone, and Bingxue was smart and asked tentatively: "But? Feeling?"

Ding Ling nodded immediately: "Yes, yes! You know... I am a little fickle."

Lin Mengyuan immediately choked on her saliva.

Dingling's great joy.

After a while, Lin Mengyuan said quietly: "Do you still know?"

Ding Ling said with a smile: "What's the solution? I used to lie to myself, or escape. But when I mustered up the courage to say, OK, no one I like can't escape! Then... my heart felt that I was very manly and suddenly became brave."

Lin Mengyuan was slightly stunned, and she pursed her lips and smiled: "What a hooligan...ah!"

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