With jade-like skin, long jet-black hair, and blood-red lips, Hee Serra sleeps like a sleeping beauty in a transparent protective cover. Chonglan Serra sat outside the protective shield, looking at the fairy man in the light curtain, his eyes unblinking.

For more than a thousand years, Chonglan Serra has wandered into the depths of the stars, rarely returning home. As long as she is at home, she will be by Ben Serra and Ho Serra. When they were awake, she obediently followed them, and when they were asleep, she sat quietly by and watched......

It's just that this time is different from the past, Chonglan Serra looked at He Serra who was sleeping quietly, and felt speechless grievances and sourness......

"Brother, I'm so sad, really sad." Chonglan Serra was so proud that there were some things that she would not have said when He Serra was awake, but now she could say them to her heart's content.

"Why did the eldest brother wake up and go straight to see that pariah, just because she has atavistic blood? …… And you, why don't you brand her with a blood slave mark? Why did he send his own butler to protect her? …… Do you know how it feels for me to look at the silent Castle of Phil? How does it feel to look at the sleeping big brother and you? Chonglan Serra leaned her head against the protective shield, closed her eyes, hid the tears that flashed in her eyes, and muttered, "I feel that time passes, things are not people......"

"I'm jealous of her, why does she have attribution and I don't?" Chonglan Serra smiled wryly, "I really want to kill her...... But I've ruined a blood slave of yours, I don't want to destroy it a second time, I don't want to see you sad again. ”

Because He's obsession with Angel Tears, after losing his last Blood Slave, he had to use his slumber to calm his restless spirit.

"I gave her a chance to live and let her be my brother's blood slave, but why should she resist? Why doesn't she cherish the good fortune that others ask for and can't ask for? Chonglan Serra thought that if she had attribution blood, she would be willing to be a blood slave, as long as she could stay with Ben Serra and Ho Serra at all times.

"Brother, she hurt me, will you avenge me......" Even if he didn't want He Serra to be sad about the loss of the blood slave, Chonglan Serra hoped that He Serra could kill Li Nian to prove that her status in his heart had not changed.

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Standing bald like a sculpture, his heart ached every time he heard a word from Chonglan Serra, until it became numb.

"Chonglan Serra, do you love Lao Tzu or not? If you don't love, Lao Tzu doesn't want you. "Countless times, bald heads have said that.

Every time she goes home, Chonglan Serra is like a different person, like a little girl who doesn't know the world, and when she obediently accompanies Ben Serra and He Serra, she can cry, laugh, make trouble, and be coquettish...... And she, in front of him, had never beenacted like this......

Such an atmosphere makes the bald head jealous and helpless. He had known that Chonglan Serra loved her two brothers, the mysterious and noble King and His Highness of the Empire. If it weren't for the family rules of the Sierra family, the bald head thought that Chonglan Serra would definitely live happily with her two older brothers......

It's just that he knows what he knows, but his heart will still be dazed and sad.

"I trust you and like you, but I love no one but my brother. You can leave, but you leave and never come back. Chonglan Serra replied every time.

"You're dead to that heart! Even if I die, I will die by your side. After calming down, the bald head will hug Chonglan hatefully and hug the cold woman who made him sad.

Thousands of years ago, that beautiful girl like an angel, who was not afraid of heaven and earth, broke into his sight so aggressively, and since then, he can't help himself, and his heart can't help himself. The bald head couldn't imagine if he really didn't see Chonglan again, he would be crazy.

Therefore, whether he trusts, likes it, or doesn't love it, he just needs to stay up, endure it, and wait...... Until the end of life......

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"Master, look, Ye Ou's face is much better-looking, has he become younger?" Li Nian looked at Ye Ou's face that was no longer lifeless, and asked the red dragon excitedly, regardless of whether the red dragon would answer.

"It's getting better." The red dragon is not annoyed, he will answer as many times as Li Nian asks.

Li Nian had an instinctive awe of him. As long as he is angry, Li Nian must not dare to breathe, and only when she is bullied will she fight back verbally...... If she is usually fine, she can avoid it, and she will never come to his side.

It's the first time I've been talking relaxed and unconsciously sharing joy with him like this...... The red dragonfly enjoyed the feeling.

"When do you think he'll be fully recovered?" Thinking of Ye Ou's demeanor in his previous life, Li Nian couldn't wait for Ye Ou to recover immediately.

"How wide are his meridians, and how big is the sea of consciousness?" Red Dragonfly asked absently.

Li Nian said that there are gray mold spots attached to the meridians of the leaf gull, and the mildew can absorb the mental power, which leads to the fact that the leaf gull's mental power cannot grow or even regress. From this, the red dragon can conclude that Li Nian must be able to see the color of telekinesis, and can see the meridians and the sea of consciousness......

And this, if the empire knew about it, would definitely cause an uproar. It was because he could see inwardly that he became an S-level telekinesis in just twenty years, and he became the youngest S-level telepathic at that time......

"His meridians are a hundred times larger than mine, and they are all covered with gray mold, as long as there is a telekinesis, they will be absorbed, which is very poisonous...... The sea of consciousness was also very large, and the mold spots were condensed into clumps, sticking to my telekinesis, so I couldn't be sure how big it was. The more Li Nian spoke, the more angry he became, who was so vicious and wanted to harm Ye Ou.

In the interstellar world, compared to people who are thousands of years old at every turn, Ye Ou is still just a child, and he has not graduated from the Imperial Academy yet, who can he offend?

"Ye Ou is an A-level telekinesis, with the meridians and sea of consciousness of an A-level telekinesis, you are only a D-level telekinesis, if you want to eliminate the mildew that can destroy the A-level telepath, if you don't sleep, it is initially estimated that it will take ten years." According to Li Nian's description, the red dragon gave a standard answer, "In addition, if you want to live well, then bury the things that you can see the color of your mind, see the meridians, and see the sea of consciousness in your heart forever." ”

"Why?" Li Nian asked puzzled.

"It takes one to ten years for ordinary people to go from F-level to E-level, how long do you cultivate mental power?"

"3 months, grade D. Is this the effect I can see in telekinesis? "In her previous life, she could also see inward, why did she stop at the F level?

"Yes. So, if you want, within fifty years, you can move up to the S rank. What the red dragon said made Li Nian feel excited.

"If I'm a C or B grade, how long will it take for Ye Ou to recover?"

"Class C, 7 years, Level B, 5 years."

"If only the Netherworld Stream were still there, I adjusted the time to 1:100, so that the leaf gull could recover in more than a month. Ten years is too long. Li Nian was a little frustrated, "Master, is there a place in the empire like a nether stream?"

"He's recovered, what are you going to do?" Red Dragonfly avoided answering, and instead asked Li Nian about his plans.

"I'll stay away from him......" Li Nian thought for a while and breathed a sigh of relief, "He will enjoy what he deserves, get the money, beauty, glory, and power that should belong to him...... I hope he will always be the dashing and wanton flower butterfly seventeen young man, the one who makes a woman crazy with just one look......"

"You have to understand, he is not Ye Ou in his previous life." Red Dragonfly said depressedly.

For some reason, hearing Li Nian's plan, Red Dragonfly had a bad premonition. A genius full of resentment, a performer born to disguise, a fierce beast crawling out of hell, what will he do when the chains that bind him are untied little by little?

"I know, but so what?" Li Nian disagreed.

Li Nian thought about it very ideally, but he forgot that different encounters create different people. A long time later, when Ye Ou stood on the opposite side of the empire, making the empire grit her teeth with hatred but helpless, she had to make a scabbard and become an animal tamer to appease the fierce beast that wantonly spread joy.

"Maybe I'm overthinking it." Since Li Nian didn't care, the red dragonfly didn't care so much. No matter what Ye Ou becomes, he shouldn't hurt Li Nian.

Hong Han saw that Ye Ou was about to pull Li Nian to death fiercely, and Red Dragon saw Ye Ou's heart softening after seeing Ye Ou struggling. In other words, even if Hong Han didn't intervene, Ye Ou wouldn't hurt Li Nian.

Ye Ou thought about it like this, but in the end he gave up, and at the last moment of his life, he wanted Li Nian to live well. It was because of his abandonment that Red Dragonfly allowed Li Nian to save him, otherwise, before Li Nian spoke out, Red Dragonfly would definitely dispose of him directly.

For the red dragonfly, really wanting to kill people may be a matter of thought.