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The river is clear and blue, quietly splashing with water, soaking the yellowing blades of grass on both banks.

Drizzle.

A white tomb stands quietly by the swaying river.

The raindrops were clear and crystalline, slowly converging into a stream along the few simple and elegant words on the grave, and quietly submerged into the wet soil:

The tomb of Lisan and Jinhyuk.

The light rain flew obliquely, and a few small white flowers in front of the grave swayed gently in the wind and rain, smeared with crystal mist.

Qianling sat in a white skirt and stood quietly in front of the grave.

The chestnut hair was smeared with a hazy rain mist and hung softly down the neck. The corners of the plain white skirt were stained with a light rain, and it danced quietly in the breeze.

She stared at the grave surrounded by snow-white flowers in front of her, and there was silence in her eyes.

The rain was dripping, the rivers were gurgling, and the intermittent cries were heartbreaking.

Li Jing knelt in front of the grave, her tears hot mixed with the rain spreading and raging, and she couldn't stop crying.

As soon as her body went limp, she fainted in front of the grave with tears on her face.

"A-Jing!"

Li Xi's voice was hoarse and dry, and she rushed forward to take her into her arms, her eyes were red, and tears flowed silently down her cheeks.

Holding Li Jing and slowly standing up, he looked at the girl standing motionless in front of the grave beside him, reached out and gently patted her shoulder comfortingly.

Qianling nodded sluggishly, and there was no light in her eyes. Li Xi sighed and lowered her head, hugged Li Jing and slowly turned to leave.

The sky was vast and vast, and the dark and dull clouds moved slowly with the breeze, and a faint light shone between the clouds.

The rain became heavier and heavier, and the sky was full of rain lines and ripples all over the ground.

The sound of rain is dripping, and the small white flowers in front of the grave are swaying with the breeze, and the soft petals are stained with crystal raindrops.

The rain fell obliquely, and the chestnut hair was wet with the rain and clung to the cheeks, and the crystal raindrops gradually merged into a stream and dripped down the chin.

Qianling drooped her head, her body gradually began to tremble, and she slowly squatted down and buried her face deep in her knees.

The white dress spread out at her feet, stained with orange and green grass blades, slightly wet.

She shuddered and hugged herself tightly and curled into a ball, tears mixed with rain, rolling down the tip of her nose, and she couldn't tell them anymore.

......

......

"Welcome, Xiaoling, we will be a family from now on. ”

"It's good, if you're here, someone will accompany me in the future......"

"Xiaoling, the unhappy things are over, don't worry, in the future, my sister will love you, as well as Ajing Axi, Ahe and Xiaoguo, we are all your family. ”

"This book is not bad, the stories in it are quite interesting, I picked some particularly interesting, I want to wait for the baby to be born in the future, I will tell her every day. ”

"Haha, I really made the winter coat this color, if they don't want to wear it, they will have to freeze!"

"Well, although I may be angry when I say this, but ...... Actually, I really think that angels are a very holy and noble race, and I don't know why they have such a deep hatred with the demon clan......"

"Xiaoling, do you know? Everyone has something she wants to pursue, even if she does everything she can, and for me, as long as the baby and Ah He are by my side, I don't want anything else. ”

......

......

His lips trembled and he couldn't make any sound, tears spread, and his cheeks tingled.

Lisan ...... Lisan ......

You are so good, so gentle, so forgiving, you are the gentlest sister, the most loving mother, and the most gentle wife in the world......

You have always revered angels, but you did not expect to die at their hands.

And I'm ...... In the end, I couldn't tell you who I really was.

His hands trembled and gently stroked the plain white grave, like the last gentle smile wiping the tears from her cheeks before she died.

Lissan, you said that you have always treated me as your own sister,

But if, you know, I'm also Ellen's man......

You know that the man who brutally slaughtered the entire Yinfeng Valley, killed Geumhyuk, killed you, and was bent on killing the unborn baby is my compatriot......

Will you hate me?

Will you still entrust Xiao Ruo to me......?

The rain became heavier and heavier, and dense rain lines connected the sky and the earth, and the plain white flowers quietly swayed around the white tomb.

The white dress was wet and clinging to her body, and her chestnut hair was already soaked and stained on her cheeks.

Qianling knelt in front of the grave, slowly lowered her head and closed her eyes, letting the pouring rain submerge her entirely—like a silent atonement.

The rain and fog were misty.

The black hair was wet by the rain and fell in front of him, and the young man stood quietly in the drizzling orange grass, his black robe was already soaked, and the rain was dripping wet.

Quietly looking at the girl in the white dress kneeling in front of the grave not far away, he slowly lowered his head and stood there motionless.

-- Like a silent companion.

Afternoon.

The sky was still overcast, but the pouring rain gradually stopped, and the breeze blew in from the window, refreshing and refreshing.

Qianling sat by the window, holding the sleeping baby in her arms and gently shaking, singing "White Sparrow" softly.

The white velvet fox ears hung lightly beside her head, and Li Xiaoruo was sleeping soundly in her arms, her little face flushed with a faint pink.

From time to time, there are orc people walking around with boxes and clothes, looking very busy.

"Xiaoling, I'll hug Xiaoruo, you go and pack up your things. ”

Li Xi walked in from outside the door, stretched out her hand and carefully hugged Li Xiaoruo.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa—"

The little face wrinkled, and as soon as she left Qianling's arms, Li Xiaoruo burst into tears.

"This kid is really weird, no matter who hugs her, she can't stop crying except you......"

Li Xi looked at Qianling, muttered a few strange words, and made a grimace at Li Xiaoruo, trying to tease her, but Li Xiaoruo looked at his distorted face, but he cried more and more.

"Pack up?"

Gently stroking Li Xiaoruo, Qianling looked at Li Xi suspiciously.

Li Xi nodded:

"The angelic guards who attacked are all dead, and if the Holy City finds out, it is likely that they will send someone again. The valley is unsafe right now, and we need to get out of here as soon as possible. ”

"That'...... Do you want to go back to the orcs?"

Li Xi hugged Li Xiaoruo and shook it gently, slowly shaking her head:

"No, most of the surviving orcs here are mixed-race, and the orcs will not accept us, and if we go back rashly, we may be killed. ”

Qianling looked at the orc clansmen who were busy outside the window, as well as the demon guards who were dressed in black and helped carry things back and forth, and frowned slightly:

"So what to do......

Li Xi followed her line of sight, and her voice revealed a hint of ease:

"Don't worry about this, we can go to the Demon Clan. ”

Qianling was stunned, and slowly turned her face to look at him:

“...... What?"

"Demon Clan...... What's wrong?" Li Xi saw her suddenly look surprised, and explained, "Thanks to the support of the Demon Clan this time, otherwise we would have died under the golden arrows of those angel guards......"

"And the demon clan's luna lord also said it himself, agreeing to accept us. It's not easy to find a new place to live, and in the current situation, if you can really go to the territory of the demon clan, it will indeed be the best. ”

Qianling looked at him suspiciously: "...... Luna?"

"That's right...... You don't know, do you?" Li Xi looked at her in surprise, "Isn't there often people talking about it in the river valley?" is the king of the demon clan three hundred years ago, the one that my brother-in-law often talked about, remember?"

Qianling looked at him blankly.

"I don't know the specifics...... In short, it is said that he is a genius leader of the demon clan that is rare in a thousand years, and his strength is so strong that even the twelve holy angels of the angelic holy city of Eleon are jealous. ”

Li Xi looked adoring, her eyes looked straight out of the window in a certain direction, and the light flashed in her golden eyes:

"And this time it's Lord Luna's visit to the valley, otherwise I'm afraid it won't be so easy to subdue those angelic guards...... Although I don't know why he wants to help us, but, no matter what, the Demon Clan is willing to accept and take it in, which is definitely a blessing. ”

Qianling slowly followed his line of sight and looked out the window, and the whole person froze.

Black hair falls down his shoulders like a waterfall.

Surrounded by the crowd, the young man in a black robe seemed to be talking to several orc old men, who wiped their tears and bowed to him.

As if feeling a glance, the young man suddenly turned his face sideways.

The fair face is handsome and beautiful, and the red eyes are clear and magnificent, as if precipitating gorgeous clouds.

The line of sight is opposite.

Qianling turned her face back and slowly lowered her head, her amber eyes trembling fiercely.

The hand clenched his shirt a little, and then he couldn't let go.

Eyelashes drooped and chestnut hair fell down, slightly obscuring her face.

There was a faint hint of paleness on her cheeks, and Qianling looked at the ground in a daze, her lips slowly revealing a touch of bitterness and self-deprecation.

Originally......

I never knew you.