Monologue by Chi Yu.
Qian Yu looked at the sky, blood spread along his forehead and in his eyes, and the clear blue sky was dyed with a faint layer of red.
Mu Ling was lying within his reach, he turned his head sideways with all his might, her beautiful side face, slender neck, lying there quietly. He reached out to take her hand.
He remembered the first time he saw Mu Ling.
She was dressed in a blue dress, like a fairy in the woods.
She crouched down, blinking at herself, pear-whirlpool smiling, her shallot-clean, slender fingers gently erected against her cherry-colored lips.
She said to herself, "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you." ”
Qianyu, the prince of the demon clan with a noble status, has a flower demon girl with the most humble status of the demon clan.
Although his mother is a flower demon, she makes a living by singing music in the theater. But in the entire demon clan, no one can have such beauty as her.
Beauty is the icing on the cake for a high position. And beauty is for the lowly, but it is a disaster without reason.
Qianyu's father, who was still the prince of the demon clan, forcibly brought Qianyu's mother back to the palace and broke up her original marriage.
But his father was just a prince back then, he couldn't give her a title, and he was afraid that she would run away or find a short-term vision, so he threatened her sweetheart's life.
So Qianyu's birth is a great shame for his mother.
It wasn't until his father ascended the throne and became a demon king that his mother had a name, but she was not a demon queen, just a concubine.
Her mother poured all her hatred for her father on him. None of the clothes on his body were intact.
When her mother is sober, she will hold him and apologize to him. But after that, he will still be pricked and burned.
His mother would treat him like this when she was pampered by her father, and she would treat him like this when she was treated coldly by her father.
So he knew since he was a child that his mother hated him, but his father, who wanted to be close, didn't want to see him either.
He didn't understand why he was born in this world if no one in the whole world liked him?
Until he met Mu Ling. He thought that maybe he was born to meet Mu Ling.
The girl like an elf took his hand with a big smile, and carefully held his hand with her own hands, and then blew cutely: "Why is it so cold? Do you feel cold? It doesn't matter," her eyes were bent into a pair of beautiful crescents: "I was born with five elements of fire, I will give you warmth." ”
As he spoke, he let go of his hand, lit a small flame in his palm, and approached him tentatively: "How is it?
At that time, Qian Yu knew that she was not an elf, and the elf would not use the Heavenly Fire Technique, only the people of the Heavenly Clan would.
She is the fairy of the Celestial Clan.
The Demon Clan and the Heavenly Clan have been fighting for thousands of years, and there has been no victory, he doesn't know why she appeared on the top of this demon clan's boundary mountain, and he also knows that he, as the prince of the demon clan, wants to capture her and bring her back to be tortured.
But Qian Yu looked at the girl in the blue skirt in front of her, and she didn't know why, but there was a trace of warmth in her heart.
Was it the cause of the fire in her palm? Maybe.
He looked at her, and the blue figure coincided with one of the figures in his memory. His heart softened.
Since then, she has been here every ten days. Qian Yu calculated the time by himself and appeared here on time.
She won't hit him, she won't scold him, she won't be afraid of him, and she won't look down on him.
She said she was older than him and asked him to call her sister, so he called her sister.
She said she liked to see him laugh, and he smiled at her.
She said that she was more beautiful than a girl, with big eyes and long eyelashes, and he came to see her in a bright robe.
His father doesn't love his mother, the entire demon clan talks about his violent nature, moody, only her, saying that he is well-behaved.
Qianyu likes to listen to Mu Ling pursed the corners of his lips and touched his head with a smile and said, "Good Qianyu, really good." ”
When his mother was sober, she would touch his head like this and say to him: "Good Qianyu, really good, listen to your mother, don't let others find the scars on your body......, do you know?"
Mu Ling would also say to him: "Good Qianyu, really good, listen to my sister's words, don't be found out by others that we are secretly meeting here, you know?"
He nodded, "Got it." ”
Although he thought, the person who didn't want to be discovered by others secretly meeting her here, a Celestial Fairy, should be him.
But he still nodded obediently.
When did Mu Ling start to change?
Did it start when she told herself that she had picked up a beautiful little boy in her family's mountains?
He asked her, "Is that little boy as pretty as me?"
The corners of Mu Ling's mouth curved slightly: "Well, he is the most beautiful boy I have ever seen." ”
It was as if a piece of Chiyu's heart had been torn apart, just like when his mother's limp body was lifted out of the house covered with black satin by his father's guards.
He was scared, he felt like he was going to lose her.
He suddenly hugged Mu Ling's waist and shook his head desperately: "Sister, don't want Yu'er, Yu'er will be well-behaved and obedient, my sister can do whatever I want." ”
For the first time, he saw that look flash in Mu Ling's eyes. Although it was fleeting, he still caught it.
Because of this look, he was very familiar.
It's disgust, it's disgust.
Mu Ling broke her hand holding her waist: "Don't make trouble, if you don't behave, I don't like you." ”
His hand seemed to be pierced by a steel needle soaked in ice, and he quickly spread Mu Ling.
"I'm good, I'll be good. ”
Mu Ling's expression returned to normal, and he smiled: "Good Qianyu, really good." ”
Since then, Mu Ling has not been here.
Until the Celestial Clan and the Demon Clan went to war.
The demon clan sent 100,000 elite soldiers to support Dong Ling Mountain, which must be passed through in the heavenly realm, as long as the reinforcements were blocked, then the heavenly soldiers on the front line would not be able to hold out for a few days.
Although the generals who led the battle of the Celestial Clan this time were young and heroic, and their cultivation was profound, and one was a hundred, but so what?
The tigers can't stand the wolves.
The Celestial Clan's straw bale army has been too leisurely for tens of thousands of years, and it is no match for their demon army who lives on the tip of a desolate land and licks blood on the tip of a knife.
Mu Ling came at night, and Qian Yu couldn't see it.
He was full of joy and excitement, he thought she was worried about him, he wanted to tell her that he was fine, the demon clan was in battle, he could leave her in the demon clan and protect her.
But she had come to beg herself, it was the first time he had seen Mu Ling with such a humble demeanor.
She looked sad and tears rained down.
Qianyu's heart hurt very much, he suddenly found that he seemed to be in love with Mu Ling, he couldn't see her crying, he couldn't see her sad, he couldn't see her a little aggrieved and sad.
He hugged her. Since when he has been more than a head taller than her, her face pressed against his chest, and he caresses her back.
"I'll help you. ”
"Really? Qianyu, really?"
"Well, don't worry. Whatever you want, I'll give it to you. ”
He stole the military defense map out and gave it to her, and after she got it, she happily turned around twice and hugged his neck affectionately: "Good Qianyu, really good!"
Since then, it's been out of control.
She would ask him to do things that he sometimes didn't understand, but he loved her and he was willing to do anything for her.
Even if he was covered in bruises, he just wanted to make her smile. Even if it is a catastrophe, as long as she can be heard smiling and saying to herself: "Good Qianyu, really good." ”
Because that's his promise to her.
Whatever you want, I'll give it to you.