Chapter 203: Withered Trust

"Bodyguards?"

Qianling was stunned and muttered repeatedly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Longya sat cross-legged on the chair, biting the flower cake and nodding, her short golden brown hair playfully curled, and a black tail thorn dangling leisurely.

Qianling looked at her like a hungry puppy biting on the flower cake, with a few crumbs on her mouth, and frowned slightly with a little suspicion:

"You, are you a bodyguard?" the voice gently revealed a little doubt.

"That's right," Longya continued to nod, biting the flower cake in a vague voice, and another carp jumped up from the chair, raised his chin and patted his chest, "Don't worry, with me, you're safe!"

Qianling watched her eat flower cake and pat her chest, accidentally choked and coughed hard, and was about to hold her breath, so she stood up a little helplessly, walked over and patted her back gently, her eyes were helpless.

How do you look at it, it's not reliable.

And......

Pursing her lips slightly, she slowly lowered her head, her chestnut hair hanging down, vaguely covering her face.

“…… I don't need bodyguards," she raised her eyes to look at the girl in front of her, "You go back." ”

Longya watched her pull herself towards the door, swallowed the last bite of the flower cake hard, and frowned slightly:

"No, how could it be? Who do you think you have offended, it's the chief elder of the pavilion, Qian Shu! He can take your life with just a finger hook......

Qianling was silent, just pulled her towards the door.

"Hey, wait, I'm serious!" Longya broke free a little anxiously.

Qianling stopped and turned to look at her, her face expressionless.

"What the hell is going on with you?" Longya pouted and frowned, "It was like this in the treehouse before, we were saving you, helping you, and we weren't trying to eat you, why did you run away and refuse?"

Qianling lowered her eyelashes, and her voice was faint:

"Whether it's the grace of saving lives or the grace of taking in, I keep in mind the kindness of the demon clan to us. If I have the opportunity in the future, I will definitely repay ......"

"You don't have to repay, Lord Lanyue has never helped you to repay. Longya looked at her with a serious expression.

The voice paused, Longya looked at her silent appearance, slowly walked closer, and said tentatively:

"That, Qianling...... Lord Lan Yue has taken in the people of your orc village, provided food, clothing, shelter and transportation for free, and now he has specially sent me over to protect your safety......"

"He's done so much, you didn't think why?"

Qianling pursed her lips, her low-hanging eyelashes trembled slightly, and she slowly lifted up, and her amber eyes were dim and deep like a lonely pool, revealing a little bitterness and mockery:

"At the beginning, he was kind to me in Elenis, but he wanted to use me as a cover, better conceal his identity, and take revenge on Elenis and carry out those massacres......"

"For him, I was still a bit of a useful person at that time...... But now?" she smiled, bitter and sad, "now I have no wings, no feathers, no angels, no demons, not orcs...... Nondescript does not belong anywhere to any race. ”

The circles under her eyes were slightly red, Qianling bit her lip, her voice was low, and she was a little hoarse:

"Instead, you go and ask him, what does he want to use me to do now, he has sent guards to protect me like this?"

Longya was stunned, her lips moved, and she suddenly stepped forward and grabbed her shoulder:

"Take advantage of ......, you, why do you think so? Lord Lanyue is so kind to you, it's too much for you to think of him like this!"

Qianling looked at her excited appearance, broke free of her hand holding her shoulder, and the corners of her mouth hooked up with a hint of mockery:

"It's not exploitation, what is it? Compassion overflows? Or rather...... Occasionally give alms to the weak ants that have been used in the past to show kindness and remembrance?"

Longya stared at her, and a pair of dark red eyes gradually opened round:

"Alms......giving? How can you say that! You're mad at me!"

Qianling turned away and walked towards the house.

Longya followed her, took her hand, and softened her tone a little:

"Qianling, I also know a little bit about the matter between you and Lord Lanyue, isn't it just a few massacres, and maybe it was an accident? Lord Lanyue is so strong, so there is no need to use someone to carry it out......"

"Yes, I don't even have the qualifications to be used by him as a pawn, so there is no need for him to keep me and protect me, and you don't have to stay here. Qianling didn't look back, her voice low and cold.

Longya looked at her back, the hand holding her arm tightened, and her voice suddenly raised a few points:

"Are you the angel of Ellens, and although the angel is annoying, don't you also have several virtues such as tolerance and trust?"

"I know you hate demons, you hate us as much as we hate angels...... But, but Qianling, Lord Lanyue is different, he is so good to you, he has never disliked you as Ellens's person, trusts you and protects you wholeheartedly, do you know that he was on the execution table in order to save you......"

The voice was stunned.

Qianling looked at her as if she suddenly clenched her teeth, and forced back the words behind her...... He frowned slightly.

Longya glanced at her, cleared his throat, and looked very serious:

"Anyway...... You can't do that to people who trust you and love you, you're going to be struck by lightning if you do that!"

Qianling's eyelashes trembled slightly, and slowly drooped.

"Trust ......?" muttered in a low voice.

She raised her eyes, and there was a touch of sadness in her eyes, and her voice was as soft as a drifting catkins:

"It was because I believed in him too much, trusted him too much, that I lost my wings, killed innocent people, and made myself what I am now. ”

Deception and exploitation have long been a fact, and they are bloody, and there is no way to avoid them.

How can I trust you again?

"Was it an accident...... Longya frowned and bit her lip, "Besides, the dead are just inconsequential people, why are you so angry for so long......"

"Inconsequential people?" Qianling stared at her, "In your eyes, are inconsequential people free to play with slaughter?"

Longya looked at the coldness in her eyes, frowned, and crossed her waist not to be outdone:

"Who is playing with the slaughter at will, I think you are hypocrites!"

Qianling turned around and took the plate of flower cakes on the table and walked towards the kitchen, her voice was cold: "You go back, don't come again." ”

Longya followed her tirelessly, like a little tail:

"Lord Lanyue sent me, I'm just carrying out orders, if you have any questions, go tell him yourself. ”

Footsteps paused.

Qianling turned to look at her and said word by word: "This is my house, please go out." ”

Longya's face still did not change: "This is the territory of our demon clan, so I won't go out." ”

Qianling looked at her closely following behind her, looking determined, opened her mouth but didn't know what to say, and a pair of amber eyes gradually opened round.

Longya glanced at her, sticking out his tongue nonchalantly, a slender tail spine behind him wagging slowly.