Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, it is winter.

Qianyu's injuries have healed a lot, and he can walk on the ground. Qianling sewed a winter coat for him, looking at the immature boy who was wearing the new clothes with a warm and happy smile, he couldn't help but sigh that time was fast, 13-year-old Xiao Yu was already half a head taller than her, but a delicate little face was still innocent and childish.

During the period of Qianyu's recuperation, the most precious and rare milk at the bottom of the Valley of Forgotten Life was delivered day by day, and it was never broken. Qianling was grateful and guilty, in addition to hugging Lan Yue all day long and thanking her kisses, she turned her head again, thinking about how to solve this problem from the root.

Unlike the sun-drenched Galandelle, the Land of Oblivion is the home of the Dark Demons, with steep hills, boulders, and vast tracts of land left unplanted. In places as lush as the Twilight Forest, there are often a variety of ghostly creatures, and it is very difficult to graze cattle and sheep on a large scale.

Qianling, accompanied by the ghost of Lie, turned around for most of her life, and finally circled a relatively sunny mountain, and asked Lan Yue to come as a pastoral area, imprinting four-leaf clovers into the soil, and then shining with holy light every day. After a period of perseverance, grass sprouts really emerged on the surface of the grass, and soon the velvet flocculent became a large piece of green and tender.

After the introduction of cattle and sheep in a large area, fences were set up on all sides of the mountain, and a layer of foul-smelling herbal juice that the dark demons could not avoid was smeared on the fence, and the four-leaf clover blessing made it more smelly and durable, and it should be more than enough to guard against greedy creatures such as snakes and vines.

Since then, the extremely scarce milk supply of the Demon Clan has been expanded, and several large ranches have been opened up one after another.

When the news of the Laurel Angel's rebellion came from Ellens, the young man who was recuperating from his wounds in the Demon Clan's stronghold fell silent as he looked at the wanted warrant in his hand.

Fortunately, Xiaoya's family took good care of him, and the uninhibited demon clansmen in the stronghold did not treat him as an outsider, plus Qianling and Lie Jingying often came to visit, and life was finally not so difficult.

As a result, the following images often appear:

The angel trio, who had left their homeland, lay comfortably on the grassy slope of the demon clan stronghold basking in the sun, looking at the city looming above the sea of clouds in the sky, chattering about some and nothing.

"About the half-blood experiment, I think it is still necessary to inform the Seven Gardens Hibiscus and beware of the Elder Pavilion...... It would be nice to meet and talk about it in detail. ”

"Hmm...... As soon as they leave Ellens, we should have a way to get in touch. Don't worry, mirror, it's a long time coming. Ellen Is's long-term illegal arrest of people of all ethnic groups will definitely leave clues. When the evidence is complete, it will not be too late for us to tell the world about his crimes. ”

"Speaking of which, we are all wanted criminals, and we are really destined, hahahaha. ”

“……”

So the cold gazes of the other two fell on his face at the same time, and the Lie Ghost coughed and closed his mouth very self-consciously.

As Qianyu and Qingxuejing's injuries gradually healed, and Liejiying stayed behind to take care of trivial matters, Qianling returned to the army, and stepped onto the battlefield side by side with Lan Yue as before. The affection of the two was beyond words, holding hands to stir the wind and clouds to crush the battlefield, and the morale of the demon clan was greatly boosted, and the Holy City army was defeated one after another.

Laurel Yu's healing technique is the best in the world, and the recovery of Qingxue Mirror's injury is staggering. In terms of mentality, from the first time I saw the demon panicked and vigilant, I have slowly opened my heart and can get along calmly. As a young son and noble saint angel among the nobles of Elenis, he was very uncomfortable with the poor food and lodging at first, but he gradually got used to it, and even tasted a different flavor.

When he had nothing to do, he helped the family with farm work, occasionally taught children to read, and even instructed them in herb identification, hunting, and archery.

Wonderful, a handsome young man who is gentle and erudite, and has no shelf, seems to be loved and welcomed everywhere by people. Qingxue Mirror didn't stay long in this demon clan stronghold, and they got along happily, and people still feared and hated the angel clan, but they had abandoned the difference in identity and completely regarded him as their own.

So much so that after he recovered from his injuries, when he followed Qianling and Lie Ghost to the bottom of the Valley of Forgotten Life, more than half of the clansmen in the stronghold came to see him off. A group of demon children pinched the corners of his clothes and cried tears, and the old people stuffed things and told them, sighing and regretting loudly.

"Brother Swan is coming back," Xiaoya's red eyes were soaked in tears, "Xiaoya will miss you, be careful in the future, don't get hurt again." ”

He leaned over and picked up the little girl, smiled and gently wiped away her tears: "Okay, the little girl should also take care." Listen to my parents, and if I see someone with white wings like me, I still have to hide, you know?"

The little girl sobbed and nodded. finally persuaded one, and as soon as he put the person down, a bunch of crying children waved their little hands and asked him to hug them. Qingxue couldn't cry or laugh, so she had to hug them one by one and say goodbye one by one.

Qianling and Lie Ghost waited at the junction not far away, watching him turn around as he walked, waving goodbye to the people, and when he turned around again, his beautiful pale golden eyes were obviously moist and red.

"Reluctant?" asked Qianling casually on the road.

His short golden hair blew in the wind, and he looked back from the clouds again, through the misty flowing clouds, and looked at the small village hidden by the enchantment between the green mountains and green waters below:

“…… They were completely different from what I imagined. No one has ever treated me like this, regardless of status or class, just like ...... Another home is the same. ”

Qianling's lips curled into a smile, and her red eyes shone magnificently in the morning light:

"Yes, the so-called demons are also flesh and blood, laughter and tears, and the truth in this world is not all written in the book of Ellenis. It wasn't long ago that I realized this. ”

Qingxue looked at her fixedly, and slowly retracted his gaze for a long time, looking in the direction of the clouds in front of him. At the end of it is the lofty mountains of the forgotten land, and the wind is fierce, showing its unique style.

Back in the Twilight Forest, the sun shone slanting on the ground under the mighty ancient trees, and the hazy spots of light sprinkled the sea of flowers, and the chestnut-haired boy in white and the boy in the black-haired robe faced each other. Qianyu was pestering Lan Yue to practice his fists and kicks as always, and the petals of the two of them rose everywhere in the smooth fighting, shattering into a star in the morning light.

"Xiao Yu!"

Qianling folded her wings and just landed on the ground, and when she looked at the prospect, she suddenly became angry, and shouted indignantly:

"What are you two doing?!"

The familiar menacing shout made the two of them shake at the same time, and then turn their heads at the same time.

"Woo, ah, my sister is back......" Qianyu retracted her movements, like a naughty child who was discovered by her parents, and hid behind Lan Yue in a panic.

And the other, who is obviously experienced in a hundred battles, is more calm.

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