Chapter 466: A Gentle Kiss
The night wind seemed to be whimpering. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Qingluo quietly recounted that sad past.
It turns out that the Fire Leaving Clan's Fire Leaving Physique has been passed down from generation to generation. But when I got to Qingluo, I didn't know why it mutated. Qingluo did not inherit the Lihuo Clan's Lihuo physique.
She only has an ordinary wind attribute physique.
As soon as the news of Qingluo's birth came out, it immediately exploded in Lihuo City, and it became a big news that everyone in Lihuo City knew about. Of course, once the news spread, a series of gossips poured in.
Most people can't tolerate Qingluo's wind attribute physique.
After all, the Lihuo Clan had never seen such a mutation. Qingluo was the first.
Some people say that Qingluo is not his father's biological daughter, but his mother's wild seed outside and people.
The speculation about the "wild seed" is getting stronger and more intense, and it is getting more and more out of line. Some people even made up rumors, saying that Qingluo's mother was amorous by nature and wanted more men to be leisurely.
Qing Luo's family, that is, the direct bloodline of the Fire Clan, the person at the helm of the Fire City, and the City Lord's Mansion also began to spread rumors about Qing Luo's mother.
The family is furious!
Qingluo's mother had to be investigated. Qingluo's mother gave birth to Qingluo, and she was arrested and tortured to extract a confession, and suffered insults and grievances. Qingluo's father tried his best to stop all this, but his strength alone was too small, and several efforts were in vain.
I could only watch Qingluo's mother suffer.
After more than a month of fruitless investigation, the family had to release Qingluo's mother.
Later, under the bitter pleading of Qingluo's father, he did not mention this matter, and only declared that Qingluo's situation was a sudden mutation.
Even so, there are more than one gossip about Qingluo's mother in Lihuo City.
It was also because of this incident that Qingluo's father's position as the city lord was banned.
Time flies, five years have passed.
Qingluo also grew up slowly.
Although she is still young, some people call her "wild seed". She also gradually discovered the difference between herself and others.
While other children can condense fireballs in the palm of their hands, she can only condense the Wind Blade.
Playmates laugh at her and ostracize her, but she always entertains herself and has fun with her father and mother.
Qingluo's physique turmoil slowly faded with the passage of time.
However, just when everyone was about to forget about it, suddenly someone in the family brought up the old thing again. This time, however, it was even more violent than the turmoil five years ago.
Not only Qingluo's parents were involved, but even Qingluo was not spared.
The people of the Fire Clan are looking to kill Qingluo and Qingluo's mother!
His father was furious!
The clansmen surrounded the Qingluo family, and they were in a desperate situation. The Lihuo clan forced Qingluo's father to hand over Qingluo and Qingluo's mother, and said that if they refused, they would kill them all.
However, how could Qingluo's father be willing?
Qingluo's mother knew that Qingluo's father would not abandon them. She was pleased, but it was her father's temperament that she was most worried about.
So his mother said something to ask Qingluo's father to take good care of Qingluo, and then said to the people who besieged them: "If you let me die, I will die, but please spare my lover and my child......"
The clansmen scolded sluts and the like, but they promised that as long as you died, you would say anything, and the woman would lose the face of the clansmen!
Qingluo's mother believed it, she really believed the lie that they would let Qingluo go.
So she killed herself with a sword!
Qingluo's father was grief-stricken and looked up to the sky and howled.
However, those people watched it all proudly. And you have to inch in, you have to kill Qingluo!
They call Qingluo a seed of iniquity!
The pain of losing his wife is unbearable, how could Qingluo's father let his daughter be hurt?
He shouted, in order to protect Qingluo, he fought the clansmen with his own strength.
Bruises!
However, he did not give up.
I tried my best to break out of the siege and escape from the fire city.
But the pursuers are in hot pursuit!
At the last moment of his life, Qingluo's father met Elder Miaoyun of the Liuyun Sect with Qingluo in his arms, and entrusted Qingluo to her.
This is also the reason why Qingluo is a disciple in the Liuyun Sect.
……
When Qing Luo said the end, his voice was extremely choked.
And Yang Qian also looked solemn.
That's why she's always cold, right?
Yang Qian felt infinite emotion in his heart, and he couldn't imagine that behind Qingluo, there was such a past.
The pain of losing his parents, Yang Qian couldn't be clearer.
Isn't he suffering like this?
If he was allowed to return to the Divine Pavilion now, he might be as sullen as Qingluo.
Because, after all, that's a place that people love and hate.
There was silence for a long, long time.
The night was getting deeper.
The wind is cooler.
Yang Qian also had a sense of sorrow.
Perhaps, it was a cold from the depths of the heart, right?
"I hate that place, I hate those cruel clansmen, I hate ......" Qing Luo's body trembled, and two lines of clear tears slid down from the corners of her eyes, crossed her smooth cheeks, and slowly fell down.
Dripping in the grass, dripping in the middle of the night, dripping in the whimper of the cold wind......
She cried.
Perhaps there have been countless cold nights like this, and she has cried alone.
But this is the first time she has cried in front of others and Yang Qian.
She's a strong woman.
She doesn't want people to see her weakest side.
But she still cried in front of Yang Qian.
Perhaps, only in front of Yang Qian, she dared to open her heart.
Perhaps, only the person in front of him can understand his suffering.
I don't know when she was willing to tell this man everything.
She wasn't afraid that he would see her vulnerability.
Yang Qian looked at Qingluo.
He suddenly found that Qingluo in front of him was so haggard.
His heart was slightly sour, as if the valve of grief in his heart had been opened in an instant.
He stretched out his hand and wiped away the tears on Qingluo's cheeks with some pity.
With an outstretched arm, he took Qingluo into his arms and let her lean on his broad shoulders.
Qingluo did not resist.
She just leaned quietly on Yang Qian's shoulder.
It was as if at this moment, the whole world was silent.
I don't know how long it took, Qingluo's breathing gradually became even. She actually fell asleep.
Yang Qian gently brushed the strands of hair scattered on her forehead behind her ears, and felt Qingluo's breathing, Yang Qian felt an unprecedented sense of happiness in his heart.
"Our fates are so similar, I will always protect you because ......"
Yang Qian's voice drifted in the wind, and then she slowly approached Qingluo's forehead and kissed it gently.
The night was suddenly quieter.
The wind, as if not whimpering.
The moon shone with a faint light, shining on the grass, the two people who were snuggling closely.
This night, Yang Qian had no sleep......
The sky was getting brighter, and Qingluo slowly woke up.
She didn't immediately break free from Yang Qian's embrace.
After a long time, she slowly got up, took off the coat she was draping on, and returned it to Yang Qian.
The two looked at each other, but they were speechless.
"I've decided not to leave the Fire City." Yang Qiandao.
Yang Qian's intentions Qingluo understood as soon as he heard it, and said: "Sooner or later, I will face it one day, I don't want to run away anymore." ”
Qing Luo smiled faintly. It was as if the sorrow of last night had completely faded.
Yang Qian stared at her for a long time, and said, "Okay." I'll protect you......"
With that, Yang Qian turned around and walked back.
Qingluo was slightly stunned, looking at Yang Qian's back, his heart suddenly throbbed.
But she didn't say anything, just kept up with Yang Qian's footsteps.
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