"Hmm...... I'm sorry. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info "Shen Jue hesitated for a moment and finally stepped forward, putting his arm on Ling Yan's shoulder, with a tangled and awkward expression.

"The attitude before, I ...... In short, sorry. ”

Shen Jue said this sentence awkwardly, saying sorry for his previous attitude towards Ling Yan. He had wondered if he hadn't been well-intentioned, knowing that they were looking for the Kirin Clan but not telling them.

I didn't expect this to happen, the people of the Qilin clan avoided him and hated him, but this kind of inaction hurt the most.

He thought that Ling Yan deliberately didn't tell them, but he didn't want to have such a hidden secret.

Staying in the Qilin Clan, Ling Yan must be unwilling, but now because they have to face what they don't want to face again, it's an unfair thing for him.

Ling Yan looked at his hand on his shoulder in a daze, this was the first time that someone was willing to touch him like this, unguarded.

He's been used to those prejudices and stuff for a long time, so even if he never speaks, he won't take it to heart. However, he apologized to him, which caught him off guard.

This is also the first time I have heard the word "sorry" from someone else. What does it feel like? There's a little warmth, at least not everyone is malicious towards others. At least, there were still many good people he met.

If he knew that Ling Yan regarded him as a good person, he would be surprised. As one of the protectors of the Demon Lord, how could he be a good person.

Not to mention how much blood he has in his hands, just how many people have lost their lives with the medicine that comes out of his hands.

What a good person is not a good person, he just apologizes for his ignorance. stays by his master's side all the year round, but still looks at people like that, it can only be said that he is still not qualified enough.

He patted Ling Yan on the shoulder, and then silently walked back to Shen Xichen's side, this time there was no smile on his face.

Ling Yan didn't know why he had changed, and thought that he had touched some taboo on him. Silently asked for help with his eyes, and the latter nodded slightly, a color of encouragement gathering in his clear eyes.

Ling Yan's words stuck in his throat, and he clenched his fists and relaxed. He understood. Huang Bing was telling him to be himself.

Ling Yan had a strange look in her heart, and in the past few days since they met, she always seemed to be able to see his strangeness at a glance.

He said he didn't care, but how could he really not care in his heart. It's just that after more than ten years of such a situation, he has long been used to it, as if it has become a part of him.

Habit, what a terrible thing. When a painful thing becomes a habit, I guess my heart will be numb.

But at this time, a girl suddenly told her that he was special, that he had something that no one else had. Others hate him, hate him, and fear him, just because they are inferior to him.

This statement was unprecedented, and it opened a new door and window for him. Even though it was only a small gap, there was already light shining through it, bringing color to his world.

Perhaps, he is really special. Heaven gave him a talent that others did not have, so he took back another part of it. And these ridicules and pains are the stones that test him, and he must step over them.

He should believe that he is not a cursed person, but that he has been blessed on the contrary. Even if he falls and sinks into the darkness of destruction, there will always be someone who will pull him up and see the light again.

This person, he has waited for now, is Huang Bing, and the person who pulled him out of the darkness is Huang Bing.

"Let's go. The resolute light in his eyes fell into Huang Bing's eyes, and she smiled and nodded. This time, he should have really come out and really been able to face it.

"Hmm. It's not far ahead. ”

A relaxed smile appeared on Ling Yan's face, and the nerves that had been tense since the inch of entry finally relaxed. It's just that they don't know that there are more obstacles waiting for them ahead.

Lingyan is the only Qilin in the Qilin clan that has a talent for reading minds, and this talent has advantages and disadvantages. It was so terrible that he had no friends, but it also made him see the true colors of many people.

But in his impression, there was another person who always treated him with a warm smile, and that person was the patriarch of the Qilin clan.

A small courtyard with three houses in it. This is where Lingyan once lived. Although it is not big or gorgeous, it is the backing of the protection of Lingyan in childhood.

He remembered that when he first discovered the power of his talents, he was excluded by everyone. At that time, he didn't know anything, so he could only enclose himself in this small yard. As if in this way, all damage can be kept out.

There was only a stone table and a stone bench in the courtyard, and at this time an old man with gray temples was being made next to the stone table. This person is the patriarch of the Qilin clan.

As soon as Ling Yan pushed the door open, he saw him, as if he was frozen, and stopped moving.

"Patriarch Grandpa......"

Ling Yan's mood was a little complicated, the Qilin Clan Patriarch was the only one who was not afraid of him or disliked him after knowing his natural power. The patriarch's grandfather also took care of him when he was a child, and he was even better than his own grandson.

And he didn't tell him when he left the Qilin Clan, and he didn't even want to tell him when he came back this time. Unexpectedly, he still knew, and he personally found it.

Because of this, he didn't know how to face him.

The Qilin patriarch stood up with his support on the table, don't look at his temples are already gray, but in fact, his body bones are still very strong, and he can also see from the strength of those eyes.

"Hmph, you still know to come back. I thought you had forgotten about this and the place. ”

He seemed angry, and the pinch of beard on his chin shook as he spoke.

Every word he said seemed to be pierced in Ling Yan's heart, poking at his sore spots, which aroused the guilt in his heart even more.

He took a few steps forward and knelt down with a pop, his knees hitting the bluestone slab with a crisp sound as if his bones were going to crack.

"Patriarch Grandpa, I'm sorry, it's all my shame, and I'm ashamed of your kindness. ”

He kept his head down, unable to read his expression clearly. But Huang Bing guessed that he must be buried deep in his guilt and distress at the moment.

Huang Bing looked at him, and then at the old man in the courtyard, and there was a deep thought in his eyes.

The Qilin patriarch sighed helplessly, which seemed to be full of helplessness and tolerance for his children.

"Get up. It's good to be back, it's good to be back. ”