Chapter 158: Because You Don't Fight
Huang Shuyun was secretly annoyed on the one hand, and said to Bandit Yu again: "My junior kid is very good, you are careful that he will see the doorway, and then the two of us will finish playing!" β
"Kill her then? Would you give up? The bandit followed Huang Yi to the lakeside in a big way. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Huang Yi gave him directions seriously, looking stupid and naΓ―ve who didn't know that he was in danger.
Huang Shuyun was really reluctant to kill Huang Yi, and said: "She is pregnant with the blood of my relatives, don't touch her for the time being!" β
After Huang Yi came back from a trip outside, he sat down generously. He knocked on the table and said lukewarmly to Huang Shuyun: "This tea, let's change a cup for me, right?" β
Huang Yi walked over with a blushing face, poured out his previous cup of tea and refilled it with a new one. "It's the juniors who are not good, and it spoils the interest of adults and grandmothers to talk."
Huang Shuyun smiled and waved her hand, "You girl, you are used to making a fuss, you are indeed very nonsense." Go back and have a good rest, tell your brother not to be busy with his things all the time, and spend more time with you! β
ββ¦β¦ Be. Huang Yi blushed and exited the attic in shame. She was a little annoyed in her heart: "I finally seized the opportunity to make meritorious contributions in front of my brother, why was I dazzled?" Could it be that what my brother said to the slut in Jingshi about the secret things in the lake is all fake? β
Thinking of this, she suddenly became resentful again, and said in her heart: "It must be that slut who deliberately did something unwarranted to misunderstand me, she just wanted to see my jokes, hum, maybe she still wants to make the child in my belly gone!" β
In the attic, Huang Shuyun re-condensed the enchantment, blocking the listening of outsiders.
Gang Yu easily provoked the movement under the cloud lake, which made her attitude towards him a lot softer. She sighed softly and said, "That Yu Hui is still one with that Xiheng in the past, and how many reincarnations with Hua Lingcai in that plane have not been successful, I thought it was because of the lack of spiritual power there, so I got him back...... Unexpectedly, when he came here, he still couldn't affect her. β
"He doesn't work, but you hide it for him to this day?" Bandit Yu looked at her coldly.
"It's not that it didn't work, it's just that Na Xiheng suddenly cared about Hua Lingcai again." Huang Shuyun's expression was a little complicated, and he said, "I heard Yu Hui tell me that Xi Heng did not hesitate to spend his spiritual power to help her suppress her demonic nature. β
"Yu Hui didn't mention these things to me, it seems that he has been free all these years, but he has become a little more careful." Bandit chuckled. His laughter was clean, but it made Huang Shuyun frown frequently. Huang Shuyun's face was a little unsightly, "You can still stir my mind, you, you are not a simple demon cultivator!" β
Bandit Yu smiled and looked at her: "I can influence your Feng Maiden, ah no, it is the previous Feng Maiden, naturally it will not be an ordinary demon." You take care of Xiangyunling, and you won't have to worry about Hua Lingcai's affairs in the future. β
After he finished speaking, he raised his hand and drew a circle in the air. The circle was full, and immediately a palace appeared, and then it was like a camera enlarged and advanced, and soon it was quickly released from the palace gate, and after rows of tightly wrapped guard corridors, and over hundreds of steps, a purple-haired woman appeared in the middle of the circle, leading a little girl with the same purple hair.
"Welcome to the Demon Venerable!" The purple-haired woman and the little girl knelt respectfully on the ground.
Bandit Yu glanced at Huang Shuyun, and then flashed into the circle.
And as soon as he entered the circle, the sight of the people on the other end of the circle disappeared.
In just a moment, Huang Shuyun's house fell silent.
After Huang Shuyun sat quietly for a while, he opened the enchantment and slowly came out of the attic by himself in a wheelchair. She walked around the shore of the cloud lake, sometimes stunned by the water, sometimes looked at the sky and let out a sigh, and slowly turned her wheelchair across a grove of groves to the grave of Huang Ying's biological mother.
She suddenly said: "Jiarong, your son has not only not escaped the woman's plot, but has also had a child with her daughter, what should I do?" β
The next moment, she was in the graveyard.
The giant red door creaked open slowly, and it was particularly loud in the silent space of the cemetery.
Huang Shuyun turned his wheelchair to enter, looking at the silver-haired woman in red above the pool of blood with a sad expression.
"I gave her everything she wanted, why did she come to harm my Ying'er?" Jia Rong opened her mouth quietly.
"Because you don't fight." Huang Shuyun had a little more pity on his face, "Do you think that after these decades, the person you think about will only think of each other like you?" Have you not realized how that man treats you? β
Jia Rong was sad: "I know, I know ......"
In the cemetery, there was blood. The entire Xiangyun Ridge was also faintly dyed with a bit of blood, and a group of blood crows gathered together and went straight to the cemetery.
Far north of Dzongtan Island, the residence of Hua Guang Ci.
Hua Lingcai passed through the small hall and turned a few corners forward, and then passed a cobblestone path more than 100 steps away, and the artificially configured scenery in front of him gradually decreased, and then he arrived at a place with a wide field of vision.
It's actually a slope. The slope is full of greenery, dotted with a few dandelions. At the bottom of the slope is a small lake, and on the shore of the lake there are a few weeping willows, and there are various flowers and spirits planted in the faint shadow of the weeping willows.
Hua Lingcai was in a good mood, and turned his face to Hua Guangci and said, "Okay, you kid is so capable again!" She remembered that when she first came back to him, he had lived here with another disciple, and at that time there were only two or three small dry houses and a small courtyard.
Hua Guangci spit out a little shy smile on his weak and pale face: "I have always been smarter than you, even you have improved like this, where can I be worse than you?" As he spoke, he pulled Panji off the back of his neck and put it on the ground: "Aji, you go over and play by yourself, and I'll talk to your mother for a while." β
Panji looked at him, then at Hua Lingcai, and obediently said "um", then stepped up his calves and arms, and limped to the grass to search for dandelions that could fly away with a pout.
Hua Lingcai withdrew his gaze from him, put away the smile on his face, and looked at Hua Guangci, who was already serious. Her younger brother has never regarded himself as a younger brother, and more than ten years have passed, and he has grown up, but he looks more and more like an older brother who likes to worry.
And she doesn't look like a sister, but like his sister.