Lan Yue was stunned, looked at her hand, looked up at her for a while, and slowly shook her head.

Qianling breathed a sigh of relief, let go of her hand with a smile, and rubbed his head: "That's good." ”

"In the future, you are not allowed to go to the bottom of the valley alone, and even if you want to go, you have to be accompanied," she looked serious, "or dress up in disguise and make it ugly, you know?"

He nodded obediently, looking at her with cold eyes, filled with a glimmer of light.

"Speaking of Xiaoyue, how do you know I like this?" Qianling sat on the edge of the bed peeling the eggshell, shaking her feet and looking at him with bright eyes.

The long hanging eyelashes trembled slightly, and he glanced at her a little bewildered, and was silent and did not answer.

"What did Longya tell you?"

Qianling glanced at him and knew it in his heart, a carp straightened up, hummed and walked towards the kitchen: "That guy is a traitor! In addition to Lan Feng, you are the master, and you are the master all day long, helping people monitor me all day long......"

He sat on the edge of the bed and looked at her, hesitating to follow, only to see that she had already returned from the kitchen with a spoon.

"Oh, taste it. ”

Qianling returned to the bed and sat next to him, scooped up a spoonful of golden sticky rice from the easter egg, and handed it to his mouth with a smile.

He looked at the plump golden sticky rice in front of him, looked at her slowly, but shook his head.

"Open your mouth. Qianling's face collapsed in a second, and her hand was still stubbornly raised in the air.

He had no choice but to open his mouth silently, and let her feed another spoonful, and another spoonful.

"Is it delicious?" Qianling held the spoon and observed his expression expectantly.

He nodded.

"This is salty, next time I'll take you to taste the sweetness, and you can also add fruit pudding, Xiaoyue loves sweets so much, she will definitely like it." She smiled and reached out to wipe a grain of sticky rice from the corner of his lips, and her movements were natural and skillful.

He froze, and only after a moment did he raise his eyes to look at her.

Qianling looked at the redness dyed on the tips of his ears, and then realized something, "Xiu" had to withdraw his hand and scratch his head, and his face burned to the root of his ears:

"Say...... Let's talk about it, Satsuki, lately...... What's the news lately?"

The topic shifted awkwardly, but to the point.

Lan Yue's expression was slightly condensed, and she slowly got up and walked to the window, her robe gently blowing in the wind.

"According to the feedback from the various bases of Galandelle, there have been no signs of your brother's activities in these days, and he has only recently recovered from his injuries, and he should still be recuperating in Erenis. ”

Qianling nodded slowly, stepped forward and stood side by side by the window with him, the wind and rain came to her face, lifting her soft chestnut hair:

"No news, it's good news......

Obviously, I miss Xiao Yu very much, I really want to meet him soon, and I really want to ask him where he has been all these years and what happened......

But for some reason, there is always an uneasy sense of panic, as if it is a black hole, a trap, and once you step into it, you will never recover.

Lan Yue looked at the forest under the drizzle, her long eyelashes drooped lightly, and her voice was very soft:

"Ellens has been moving a lot lately, and I might ...... There will be a time when I won't be able to come. You yourself have to be careful in the forest, if you need to tell Longya, if you are in trouble, go to Lan Feng......"

"You're going to Galandel again?" Qianling interrupted.

His eyelashes twitched slightly, and he slowly lowered his eyes to look at her.

"No, aren't you the leader?" Qianling said anxiously, "Whose leader runs personally every day......?" You demon clan don't have anyone else to send, do you have to do everything?"

He stared at her silently for a moment, slowly lowering his eyelashes.

In the middle of the night, a low voice sounded:

"If I meet your brother again this time, I won't hurt him in the slightest. Don't worry. ”

She froze, staring blankly at his well-defined silhouette in the rain and mist.

"That's not what I meant......"

The wind sounded, and the figure of Lishuo in the rain curtain outside the window appeared, his wings folded and he knelt on one knee respectfully, and bowed his chin to the ground.

The rain is falling, and the forest mist is steaming.

The young man's long hair poured into the wind and rain.

"It's time for me to go. He gave her a deep look, his eyelashes dropping and his eyes back, and he turned and walked towards the door.

But suddenly he was held tightly by a pair of hands.

Qianling grabbed his pale and slender wrist under his black robe and refused to let go, bowing her head and biting her lip.

Footsteps come to a slow stop.

The sound of rain was dripping, and the young man's cold voice seemed to have the magic of soothing people's hearts.

"Ling, one day, I will bring him back for you. ”

The slightly cool fingers touched his cheeks, like a gentle wind, and like an oath from a distant mountain, blowing into the bottom of his heart and burning off the scars.

Qianling looked up at him, her eyes red:

"And ......"

He was slightly stunned, but laughed softly, rubbing her head like a kitten: "Greedy ghost, what else?"

She held the palm of his wrist, transmitting a temperature like a flame that spread to his heart.

"Also," Qianling snorted, her clear amber eyes shining brightly, looking at him deeply, "You, come back safely." ”

The almond-shaped pupils in his pupils trembled slightly, like a clear mirror, clearly engraved with the appearance of the person in front of him.

The rain was dripping.

"Good. ”

The wind rises on the ground, the silver bells rotate, and the white yarn flies. The girl was standing alone in front of the window, her long nightdress fluttering with the curtain.

She looked at the deserted forest under the rain, and slowly clenched the glutinous rice egg that had cooled in her palm.

Time flies.

The days of the tree house were quiet and lonely.

Qianling lay by the window in a daze, accompanied by the sound of rain.

The prey caught by Xiao Jiu was piled up in the corner, and she didn't care if it was about to stink and fishy, so Longya had to pinch her nose and take a broom to dispose of it all.

It's the height of summer in the blink of an eye, and the rain hasn't stopped in recent days.

Qianling watches and listens to the rain in the tree house every day, thinking about people far away.

Since then, the most important people in her life have been far away.

Far away in Ellenis's Xiao Yu and Linchuan, the wife family of the orc headquarters, even Xiao Yue...... Also in Galandelle, I can't see or hear.

Qianling held her chin listlessly, her fingers tapping on the window edge boringly, letting the forest wind carry the fresh, moist moisture to lift her hair and skirt.

The hair was already very long, from the short hair that was shoulder-length at first, to the half-length hair that hung down below the shoulders, and now it can be draped down to the back.

But it's still far from Satsuki's waist-length hair.

She played with a bundle of hair and smiled and swept the tip of her nose.

"Frightened!" Suddenly, a head poked out of the window, baring its teeth and letting out a strange cry of intimidation.

Qianling raised her hand and smashed her in the face, and Longya immediately covered her nose with a scream, almost planting down.

"It's boring......"

Completely ignoring someone's angry eyes, Qianling held her chin and sighed, her fingers twisting a bundle of long chestnut hair and playing: "I have to find something to do......"

Longya hung upside down from the window, sneering.

Qianling stared at her, narrowing her eyes.

Suddenly, she grabbed the swaying tail thorn and pulled it down—

"Hey, how about I help you chase the wind?"