The rain was a little heavy, and Ling Ce took off his coat and put it on An Yimeng's head.

Yi didn't seem to be affected in the slightest, and he walked ahead.

Xi looked at Ling Ce's coat on An Yimeng's body and walked without saying a word.

"Where are we going?" Ling Ce asked, worried that An Yimeng would get wet.

It's just that he never noticed that he was already soaking wet.

"This is where my people are buried. Yi responded to Ling Ce, "We have a lot of helpers. ”

Ling Ce looked at the smoky mountain in front of him, where there were any tombstones, but followed him without saying a word.

However, he had only walked a few steps before he realized... There really is no one...

But...... There are animal ......

He looked down at his feet, as if every other meter, there were some silver-gray animals... Corpses, lined up.

Ling Ce withdrew, and he grabbed An Yimeng, for fear that she would be afraid, but An Yimeng had already seen it, and her face did not change.

Xi leaned down and looked at the gray-haired animal, with a deflated body, vigorous hair, pointed beak and pointed ears...

Ling Ce already knew what it was.

"Ling Ce, I think you should have guessed it. Yi smiled at him and walked over to him.

Ling Ce didn't speak, Ying Ting's eyebrows furrowed, "I don't know. ”

"Z City, who doesn't know the famous school bully..."

Ling Ce pursed his lips, he occasionally looked through some classical books after studying, since he had already read almost all the contemporary books, he would sometimes flip through some forbidden ancient books in the Ling family's basement.

The reason why it is taboo is that it has been documented that there is a fateful strife between races.

If he read it right, the crouching animal was a wolf, but unlike ordinary wolves, this wolf had long fangs and vigorous hair, and if it didn't take the appearance of this wolf on a full moon night, it would be ......

The appearance of a person.

That is, the long-extinct werewolf race.

"Forget it, don't ask. Yi shrugged, his silver length wet, slightly flicked, and sparkling droplets.

Green eyes looked up, and he hadn't been here for a long time at the villa halfway up the mountain.

"Let's go, and I'll take you to where I once lived. ”

Xi narrowed his red eyes, and he smiled, "Haven't you always lived in Yiding?"

"But, how do you explain that you can't find me once in a while?" Yi sneered, a rhetorical question that made Xi smile helplessly.

Followed him up, the dirt slope was very slippery, especially after the rain, Ling Ce had been supporting An Yimeng, and he walked very slowly.

Yi and Xi have arrived, the villa is exquisite, the rain-washed dense eaves structure is ingenious, the ceiling is faintly pink, and the rest is pale yellow.

"It's really a girl," Xi followed him in, "but Fan Jiuyan, who has recovered his memory, is eager to kill him, and you still have the heart to spend your old age here?"

"Spend your old age?" Yi smiled, his green eyes glancing at him unforgivingly.

"I just don't marry anymore, and I'm not really old, and I don't panic, they can't find here. ”

Ling Ce and An Yimeng came in, they couldn't accept it, Yi, who looked cruel and indifferent, had such a house...

The appearance of the house is very girly, but when you enter the house, it is full of flowers, and the flowers are raised in the soil and hidden in water, and they are cut together.

There are also pink carnations, this Xi doesn't know much, and Ling Ce seems to know every variety.

"It's an epiphany. He pointed to a flat bowl that he kept alone.

"It's tulips, oh, white, gold, red, it's all. ”

"The sky is full of stars, this one is good. ”

"Roses, this leaf may grow better if pruned. ”

......

Yi listened to Ling Ce's comments on his flowers undeniably, and for the first time there was satisfaction on his face.

"Ling Ce, this is..."An Yimeng looked through the window and saw a sea of flowers on the hillside outside, purple, surrounding the villa.

Naturally, she knew it was lavender.

It's just that...

Ling Ce was also stunned when he saw it.

"What?" Yi didn't understand, the lavender he planted was blooming beautifully, was there anything wrong?

"In my yard, I also planted a circle of lavender, and the lavender went around the house. ”

Yi raised his eyebrows with interest when he heard Ling Ce answer like this.

"Ling Ce, you have great taste. He approving.

"No," Ling Ce smiled, "It's my mother, she usually loves flowers. ”

"Yes," Yi shook the drops of water from her head, "There are fewer and fewer people who like flowers now." ”

Ling Ce bowed, he looked at these flowers, and always gave him the feeling of home, because the varieties of these flowers are all available at home...

"Sit down," Yi beckoned, and he sat down on the warm yellow couch to himself.

Seeing Ling Ce pestle in front of the window, all the while looking at the purple outside the window, Xi smiled, "It's probably because the children are homesick." ”

"Little friend?" Yi put his slender leg on the other, staring at Xi's mask, "Actually, you're not big. ”

"Oh, it's time to have a baby?" Xi asked rhetorically, taking the glass of water handed over by Yi and taking a sip of his thin lips.

"Actually, I wanted to see what a newborn child was like. Yi explained why Xi's assignment had been arranged.

"Then you're going to let me have one with her for you?" Xi didn't laugh angrily, "Yi, why don't you..."

Why not find a woman...

......

"She also asked this question," Yi rubbed her eyebrows helplessly, "The woman I love has left me forever, and I can't pretend to be someone else in my heart." ”

“......”

"The heart is too small, it can only fit one person, and it can't fit one more. ”

Hearing him say this, An Yimeng and Ling Ce both turned their heads to look at him.

Waving his hand, Yi raised his head and asked An Yimeng, "If you come out like this with Ling Ce, won't your parents be worried?"

"No," An Yimeng said softly, "I won't worry. ”

Her parents, her brother...

Xi frowned, another girl who was stronger and more forbearant than Qi Jinying.

This kind of girl's heart is often very fragile.

"Why aren't you worried?" Yi asked rhetorically.

"If you don't have parents, why worry?" An Yimeng said without time to think, his tone was flat and not a little wavery.

"I've always lived with my brother, and the two of us don't understand what it's like to be worried about our parents..."

Xi was a little curious, "Then isn't your brother worried about you?"

An Yimeng's drooping eyelashes trembled, and she shook her head, "He's... Just left me. ”

Yi waved his hand, meaning to stop the topic, and then he strained his palm and looked at the ground outside...

There are still a lot of corpses, and if they are resurrected and manipulated by themselves, I am afraid it will take some time...

However, he remembered that he had another killer feature, and turned his head and asked Ling Ce, "Do you use a flying plane with attack performance?"

Ling Ce raised his head and looked at Yi with dark eyes, he had received a higher education, and these were always necessary to enhance his physical fitness on weekdays.

"Anything that flies in the sky or runs on the ground is no problem. ”