Chapter 68: If You Do It Again

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The little fox's ears hung down on the side of its head, soft and white velvet. Li Xiaoruo lay quietly in swaddling clothes, breathing shallowly and evenly, with pink and tender cheeks, and faint aqua blue hair slightly curled.

Qianling looked at the sleeping child in her arms, gently stroked her little face, leaned down to put the swaddling clothes on the bed, and pulled the quilt over to cover it.

Taking a small package beside the bed, Qianling slowly walked to the window.

Bathed in the watery moonlight, she looked back at the various furniture in the room.

The night breeze blows the hair, and the clear amber eyes reflect the clear moonlight, faintly revealing a trace of gloom and loneliness.

The village was silent.

The river is murmuring, and the water surface reflects a round of bright silver moon, and the clear waves are slightly rippling, and there is a sparkling silver light.

The plain white tomb was bathed in a hazy crystalline moonlight, glowing slightly.

Qianling stood quietly in front of the grave, and her voice was very soft:

"Lissan, I'm leaving. I put the necklace next to Xiao Ruo, if they go back to the fox clan in the future, they will definitely bring the necklace back. ”

Qianling looked at the plain white grave, her nose was a little sour, and her eyes were faintly moist:

"I'm sorry...... Li San, I don't want to go to the Demon Clan, Ellen Iss killed you, killed Big Brother Jinhyuk, and killed so many people in the River Valley, although I have no wings, but I am still Ellen Is's person after all...... I don't have the face to see Li Jing and Li Xi, I don't have the face to see Xiaoguo and Xiaoruo, and I don't have the face to see the people in the river valley......"

"Lissan, will you understand me?"

The night breeze is light, the moon is like water, and the small white flowers in front of the grave are gently swaying.

Qianling wiped her tears and showed a smiling face:

"I knew you wouldn't blame me, Lisan...... Thank you, I've been really happy during my time in the Rinder Valley. No matter where I am in the future, you will always be my sister, and I will never forget you and the Rinkaze Valley. ”

Bowing towards the grave, Qianling wiped her tears vigorously, lowered her head and turned to leave.

The moonlight was as light as a veil, and the black hair was lifted by the night wind, and the wisps were bathed in the crystal moonlight.

The young man stood quietly not far away, his long hair fluttering, his black robe flying, and a pair of red eyes flowing with dark red brilliance, like a red lotus quietly blooming in the twilight.

He looked at her quietly, and his voice was soft:

"Where are you going?"

Qianling looked at him stunned, without the slightest hesitation, and turned around and walked in the opposite direction.

"Ling!"

The hand was grabbed, and the familiar warmth came from the wrist.

"Don't touch me!"

Qian Ling shook off his hand with all his might, and the force was so great that it made him take a step back.

Lan Yue looked at the coldness in her eyes, and her eyes trembled slightly:

"Ling...... I know you're mad at me, but it's been so long, and you're still not going to forgive me?"

The palm of the hand was empty, and the hand was slowly clenched. He stared at her deeply, and there was a hint of persistence in his eyes:

"This time, I won't let you go again. ”

The moonlight is clear, like jade and water. Qianling's white dress was lifted by the night breeze and fluttered quietly at her ankles. She slowly turned to face him, her amber eyes clear and clear, without any trace of emotion:

"Angry?"

She smiled lightly, her eyes full of moonlight:

"Lord Luna, how dare I be angry with you. ”

He was stunned, and his voice was low: "...... You got it?"

Qianling smiled:

"The genius leader of the Demon Clan, with superior strength and admiration by all people, his prestige spreads throughout Galandelle, and even the twelve holy angels of Ellens are afraid of it. ”

She looked him straight in the eye:

"At the beginning, I didn't know Mount Tai with my eyes, and I neglected your big Buddha. ”

Lan Yue looked at the cold mockery in her eyes, her long eyelashes drooped lightly, and her voice was very soft:

“...... Do you have to talk to me like that?"

"And how do you want me to talk?"

“......”

Pursing her lips slightly, Lan Yue walked over slowly, gently held her hand, and said in a very soft voice:

"I'm sorry. ”

The fingertips trembled slightly, and Qianling tried hard to shake off his hand, but he held it tightly.

The warmth came from the palms that were close to each other, so familiar.

Qianling suddenly remembered that in the early spring a few months ago, in the misty sea of Ehrenyis, the starry windows, the sunset streets, the cute and exquisite children's clothing stores, the lively and complicated Tianshui market, the flowery garden party, and the sunny street garden......

She also held his hand like this, her wings stretched and flew around with him in her arms.

At that time, he had silver hair and ice eyes, delicate and beautiful, like a little angel of ice and snow.

I remember that at that time, she always loved to smile and pounce on him, pinch his face, rub his hair, like an old hen chattering around the chick all day long, protecting him, loving him, and trying all kinds of ways to be good to him.

And he always looked at her with helpless and tolerant eyes, reluctant but not refusal.

Moon......

Moon......

Biting his lip tightly, a tear slowly slid down his cheek with a moist tear from the corner of his eye.

Qianling looked up at him blankly, tears spread in her eyes, and her voice was soft and hoarse:

"Why are you lying to me?"

A trace of struggle flashed in Lan Yue's eyes:

"I didn't mean to, I was already rescued by you when I woke up, and I never wanted to lie to you and use you to infiltrate Ellens......"

"You also have a lot of opportunities after that, why didn't you tell me?"

"I ......"

She was so good to him that he couldn't imagine how she would react when she knew who he was, and life was so warm and happy that he didn't dare to make any attempt to destroy it.

His hand was held a little tighter, Qianling looked at the hesitation and gloom in his eyes, and slowly took a breath, his voice was very light and revealing a trace of cold seriousness:

"So...... Why are you killing people?"

"I didn't kill those people. ”

Qianling looked at him, and her eyes suddenly revealed a hint of coldness:

“...... And what about the tiger boy? Why did you kill him? Just because he offended you that day on the street?"

Lan Yue glanced at her deeply, looked away slightly, and said in a soft voice:

"Ling, I said...... He deserves to die. ”

Qianling looked at him, and suddenly smiled coldly, his eyes were cold and sad inch by inch, as if frozen:

"Damn? yes...... In your eyes, the angels of Ellens deserve to die, and I deserve to die, right?"

He was stunned and anxious to explain: "No, you ......"

"No need to explain!" Qian Ling withdrew her hand from his hand and looked straight at him, as if there was frost in her eyes, "You are a demon, you deserve to hate us!"

Slowly taking a few steps back, Qianling looked at his face, and her eyes gradually misted:

"At the time of the execution, I thought that I had to confess my guilt under the persecution of the judgment angel, but now it seems that I do deserve it......"

"It was I who led the wolf into the house, I caused so many innocent people to die tragically, it was I who caused Linchuan to bear the blame for me, and I caused the whole Ellens to be in turmoil......"

Qianling trembled, staring blankly at the black-haired young man in front of her, tears gradually rolling down one after another in her eyes, and her voice was sad and hoarse:

"I shouldn't have gone to Galandel on the day of the holy ceremony, I shouldn't have listened to Linchuan's words and was self-righteous, all this is my fault, and I am to blame...... But if I could do it all over again, I'd rather never know you. ”