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The morning breeze blows chestnut hair and flutters gently over the shoulders.

She slowly raised her head, looking at the cyan silhouette of the distant mountains, and her voice was very soft:

"Longya, do you know where Satsuki is in Galandelle?"

Longya gritted the dry food and shook his head:

"I don't know the exact location, but Lord Lanyue personally went to Galandelle this time, and the purpose should be to stop Ellen Is's group of crazy people from continuing to kill, so ......"

She thought about it for a moment and looked serious:

"So, where something happens, he's supposed to go. ”

Qianling nodded slowly:

"So, just go to the base where the accident happened......

finally made up a bunch of unreliable reasons to hide from Li Jing and Li Xi, and secretly packed up the salute and ran out with Xiao Jiu...... She's going to have to hurry.

"You're going to the stronghold?" Longya nibbled on dry food, a pair of red eyes stared at her without blinking, and her expression was surprised, "This is not a joke, Qianling, do you know how dangerous this is?"

"I've already arrived at Galandal, and I'm not joking. Qianling looked at her with a serious expression.

From the Demon Clan's headquarters to Galandelle, who was far away in the depths of forgetfulness, although it took a whole day to travel from the sea of clouds by Xiao Jiu, plus Longya had to follow, and he was sleepy and hungry along the way...... There is not much time left, she has to find Xiaoyue before Li Jingli becomes suspicious, and then return to the bottom as soon as possible.

But...... The two guys had just told her not to run around, so she snuck up to Galandelle in the center of the battlefield by herself, if she was discovered......

Qianling swallowed her saliva, and her cold hair trembled slightly.

Probably going to be scolded to death, right......?

"But...... Why?" Longya stared at her, her red eyes confused.

"Your conscience has recently discovered that you have taken the initiative to find Lord Lanyue again and again, and I support this," Longya nodded at her with a relieved look, paused for 1 second, and wrinkled her face bitterly, "But why do you have to look for him in the past two days?"

"Galandelle's stronghold is now being targeted by Ehreneth's people, and you don't know how dangerous it is, besides, an angel without wings is like a plucked chicken, and you run to the battlefield unarmed like this, aren't you looking for death?"

"You're the plucked chicken!" Qianling stretched out her fingers and tapped her head.

Longya covered her head and avoided her hand, with a serious expression:

"Qianling, seriously, you better go back to the bottom obediently, and wait for Lord Lanyue to come back if you have anything to say. ”

"Come back, it's hard to say if that stupid guy can come back!" Qianling didn't feel angry, grabbed the dry food and took a bite hard.

Longya watched her anger at the dry food in her hand, with a murderous expression...... He smiled, "What—What do you mean?"

"I also know something about what happened to the Demon Clan's stronghold in Galandelle recently," Qianling looked at her with a serious expression, "But don't you think that this is another slaughter of the city and the breaking of the barrier, and Ellen is a little too fuss to spend so much effort on targeting a few inconsequential strongholds?"

"I think," Longya picked up an apple and nibbled on it, nodding, "but what's the matter? ”

Qianling automatically ignored her disdainful tone and lazy attitude, her brows furrowed slightly, and her eyes flickered slightly uneasy: "Perhaps...... Ellen Is's appearance this time is to attack the stronghold, but in fact, the drunkard does not mean to drink, and the real purpose is actually to lure out Satsuki!"

She clenched her fists, and her eyebrows were furious:

"But that idiot is not sober at all! At this time, he actually threw himself into the net and ran to Galandelle to ......!"

Nibbling on the apple's mouth, Longya looked at her anxious face, slowly leaned over, blinked, and a pair of eyes were shining brightly:

"Qianling...... I found out that you have really changed, you are very worried about Lord Lanyue, so you can't stay at the bottom of the valley, and you are anxious to find him to make sure that he is safe now...... Right?"

Qianling looked at her shining eyes, was stunned, reached out and pinched the smiling face, and moved it to the side:

"No, no, I'm not worried, he can do whatever he likes, and it's none of my business......"

"You're going to be hard-mouthed, in the future...... You regret it!" Longya rubbed her sore face and stuck out her tongue angrily.

"But...... I don't think you need to worry too much," Longya finished nibbling the apple and began to peel the orange again, "That's Lord Lanyue, there are few people in this world who can do anything to him, even if you Ellen Is's Twelve Holy Angels come in person, Lord Lanyue may not lose." ”

Qianling shook her head:

"There are not many people who can do anything to him, but what if he meets him this time? The other party doesn't even pay attention to Lan Feng's enchantment, where is an ordinary character. Besides, no one can hurt him, he ...... three hundred years ago."

The sound stopped abruptly.

She lowered her head slowly, bit her lip, and went silent.

The fingers clutching the dry food became tighter and tighter.

Longya looked at her reddened eyes and was stunned, quickly handed over half an orange, and gently patted her shoulder: "Qianling, are you okay......?"

Qianling didn't take the orange, and slowly raised her head to look at her, her eyes trembling slightly:

"Longya, three hundred years ago, Xiaoyue ...... How did you die?"

Longya looked at her stunned, seemed to be a little surprised, slowly lowered her eyelids, and shook her head:

"I don't know, I wasn't born 300 years ago...... Moreover, the cause of Lord Lanyue's death is also a taboo topic in our demon clan, and no one dares to discuss it casually, even Lord Lanfeng doesn't know the inside story. ”

Qianling looked at her, her brows furrowed slightly, and her eyes were anxious and puzzled:

"How can it not be clear? Xiao Yue is the leader of the clan, and the leader died inexplicably, how can you demon clan not even find out the cause of death!"

"I'm investigating, Lord Lan Feng and the elders have been checking for so many years," Longya looked at her excited and stunned, "I don't know the specifics, but I heard the veterans of the clan who participated in the holy war recall that the battlefield was chaotic at that time, because Lord Lanyue himself has the strong strength to sweep through thousands of armies, plus his physique is not injured or dead, except for facing the holy angel in the holy war, he has almost never been injured at other times, so ......"

The voice paused, she glanced at Qianling in front of her, and continued hesitantly:

"So, everyone was busy dealing with Elenis's army at the time, and they didn't pay much attention to him to protect him...... By the time something is wrong, it's too late...... And because the incident happened suddenly, Lord Lanyue's body disappeared again, leaving no trace, so there is no way to verify what the reason is......"

Qianling looked at her blankly, her eyes trembled slightly, and her eyes became more and more red...... But no more sound was made.

"Thousands of feathers...... I, I won't say it," Longya looked at her expression, quickly put down the orange, reached out and pinched her pale face, a sad face wrinkled, "Don't ...... like this"

The chestnut hair fell obliquely, and she slowly lowered her head, her voice softly hoarse:

"He never told me ......"

Always stay alone and quietly, and only turn your face sideways when his name is called. Tranquil eyes watched her, like a stream on a summer night, silent and clear.

Scattered silver hair, crystal silver eyes...... It was as clean and pure as a snowflake, and every speck of dust was a stain to him.

"Ling ......" he would always call her like this, his voice was cold, and then it gradually warmed up, and there was a temperature.

Chestnut hair scattered down her faintly pale cheeks, Qianling bit her lip and slowly reached out to cover her face...... Warm wetness trickled from between his fingers and ran over his trembling and throbbing heart.

Such a ...... The painful past hidden in his eyes,

Why am I ......?

Never found out?