That doomed her to not be able to live, and the hatred that disappeared in an instant.

Lian Ling repeatedly promised that he would not provoke Qingyun, and Dark Chen was relieved to take her back to the inn.

Qingyun in the inn was like losing his aura, no longer smiling, the whole person was very wooden, and he lost a little bit of immortal energy. There was no emotion on his calm face, there was no glimmer of light in his eyes, and the whole person looked like a puppet.

In addition to being distressed, Ye'er was more helpless, thinking about whether to take her out for a walk.

But Qingyun followed closely like a little follower, not looking for things on the street at random like in the past, buying things that he liked.

Ye'er took a lot of things that Qingyun liked and handed them to her, just to please her. But her eyes were dull, and she couldn't see anything. Ye'er hung his head in decadence, what is going on?

At this moment, Qingyun's mind was blank and he couldn't see anything. It's like nothing happened, and it's like there's everything. But it seems that everything is no longer important. Suddenly I didn't know what I wanted to do. To go forward or backward, I have never thought about this question before, but at this time, every step is so hesitant!

I'm afraid of doing something wrong!

Once you do something wrong, many people will be hurt and implicated!

Those who are still good to her!

My nose suddenly became sore, and I was like a scourge, always causing trouble to others, and I couldn't do anything. I feel so tired and tired, I want to fall down suddenly, sleep silently, and never get up again.

Ye'er grabbed Qingyun's shoulder and shook it, and asked helplessly, "Master, can you get better?" As before, I'm scared of you like this. ”

Qingyun looked at Ye'er blankly, what was he talking about?

It was as if I was suddenly deaf in both ears, and I couldn't hear anything, but I felt that the helpless eyes were so distressing.

Reaching out and pinching Ye'er's face, he didn't say anything, just looked at him quietly, as if he wanted to give him a sense of security.

Ye'er let Qingyun touch him, and he felt very uncomfortable. This made him want to go back to the woman for revenge. More and more resentment of the appearance of the woman.

Such a decadent Qingyun made Ye'er very uncomfortable. and can't turn against His Highness. I can't protect Qingyun by myself, so I can only take Qingyun with them all the way.

After the ghost came back, he came to look for Qingyun in private, but he was always turned away by Ye'er, and he didn't want these people to get close to hurt Qingyun anymore.

The ghost blamed himself for looking at the closed door in front of him, and suddenly felt that he was going to distance himself from Qingyun. A distance that cannot be crossed. I feel very sorry for the injury suffered by Qingyun, but all the experience has to be borne by herself. It's something that everybody has to endure.

"You go, my master doesn't want to see you. Go down with your princess. It's enough for my master to have me. Ye'er was talking angrily, expecting them to care about Qingyun, but he was very disdainful of their concern.

This is a very tangled mentality, to save face, to be dignified, to think about the master.

"I'm sorry." The ghost silently uttered three words, he knew he was wrong, but sometimes he didn't have a choice.

"Don't say I'm sorry, who doesn't want to be worthy? What's the use of saying sorry? Can you pay me back my master? Isn't my master's heart hurt? The more Ye'er talked, the more excited he became, if it weren't for Qingyun on the side, he would have gone out to beat up the ghosts.

I used to think that I was so affectionate to my master, but it turned out that other feelings were more important than my master.

Also, how could a noble guardian elf, a divine beast mount under the dignified Temple of Death, be emotionally attached to a fox demon?

Not to mention such a noble god as His Highness.

After all, these feelings are the master's climbing!

The more Ye'er thinks about it, the more lost he becomes, and it's difficult to leap across identity and race.

The ghosts were also very guilty outside when they heard it, because they ignored Qingyun. But......

Qingyun listened from the sidelines, and did not say a word from beginning to end. Those words entered her ears, but they could not enter her heart.

Ye'er looked at Qingyun with a calm face, and his heart ached more and more. What kind of sin did he create that caused his master to suffer so much?

"Let's go, don't come again. I won't let my master see you. There's nothing to talk about between the host and you either. Ye'er relented, his voice low, and his tone softened.

"Then, then you take good care of her!" The ghost said this, and ran to the dark room, thinking that it was necessary to talk to the master.

How happy is Darkchen's heart again?

He feels sorry for Qingyun, no less than others.

It's a pity that in this situation right now, he wants to suck Qingyun's blood as soon as he gets close, how dare he go over?

The injuries on Qingyun's body and the wounds in his heart made him feel pain, but if he wanted to stab the knife again and leave tooth marks, he couldn't do it.

When I thought of Qingyun, my heart ached. A sense of guilt slowly overflowed from my heart, and it hurt so much that I couldn't breathe.

The door was suddenly pushed open, and when I looked back, it turned out to be a ghost, this guy is not so unruly on weekdays. What's going on today? I was about to ask, but I heard it.

"Master, what is your attitude towards Qingyun? I don't like it, I hate it, or do you really use her as a blood-drinking tool? The ghost didn't even close the door and walked in front of the dark chen. The voice was so firm that it made me doubt.

Darkstar was a little surprised, how could he ask these questions?

Could it be that in the hearts of everyone, he is so unbearable?

Anger couldn't help but rise, and after thinking about it, what he had done during this period of time really made Qingyun feel cold and misunderstood.

Then he explained: "You are my mount, and you have followed me for many years, so you should know who I am." I just can't get close to her! I can't bear to let her heart ache. ”

"Why can't you get closer? Why do you want her to be sad? The ghost desperately wanted answers.

Dark Chen hesitated for a long time before he said, "My illness should be cured, but as soon as I get close to Qingyun, I still want to suck her blood." If there is a spirit of mercy around, that desire will disappear without a trace. I'm trying to figure things out. Didn't think about hurting her. ”

The ghost didn't know how to answer, and it turned out to be like this.

Who gave them such a big problem?

Before this matter was dealt with, it was already late at night.

Ye'er really couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, and after setting up an enchantment in the Qingyun room, he rushed to the door of the mercy spirit with his weapon and kicked in the door regardless of the consequences.

The mercy spirit has already slept, and he has been in a good mood recently, but he is also thinking about how to get rid of Qingyun. Suddenly there was a knock on the door, and he sat up suddenly, looking at the visitor in surprise.

The Mercy Spirit looked at Ye'er who was so angry, and was very frightened. For the sake of face, he asked loudly: "You, what do you want to do?" ”

"Kill you! Don't you deserve to pay for making my master so miserable? Ye'er stepped forward and pinched the neck of the merciful spirit, and the small short sword in his hand was about to pierce into it. There was hatred in his eyes, and he wanted this woman to pay it back over and over again for the wounds his master had suffered.

"You dare, I'm the sister of Your Highness!" The mercy screamed in fright.

This sound still alarmed the dark Chen and the others who were sleeping on the side.

The two who came as fast as they could looked at this scene in surprise, why was Ye'er so impulsive?

"Don't be impulsive, Ye'er!" The ghost called nervously, that is the person who has the memory of His Highness Dark Heart!

If you do kill it, your memories will be gone!

The family affection that is rare to come back is gone, and His Highness should be sad again.

Ye'er saw that the hatred on their faces had intensified, and the dagger slashed through the skin, and the blood began to flow out slowly. The smell of blood made Ye'er even more frantic and roared, "See? I think that this woman was holding a knife on my master's neck, and the blood dripping down was still in a fairy bottle, thinking that it would be left for His Highness to drink! ”

"Brother, save me!" When the mercy spirit saw Dark Chen, he screamed, and the whole person looked very weak and helpless, and his eyes were full of pity. She shook her head desperately at what Ye'er said. He prayed, "Brother, I haven't done those things, you have to believe me, brother!" ”

The revolt of the Mercy Spirit made Ye'er even angrier. If he pushes a little harder, this woman will have to go to the Death Realm to report.

"Don't do it!" Dark Chen hurriedly spoke, now it is not a question of who to believe, but to save the mercy spirit.

Ye'er didn't make any more moves, looking at Dark Chen's eyes with a disappointed look. At first everything was not like this, at first his master was important. When did that start to change? Has his master become worthless? Is it also wrong for him to avenge his master?

At this moment, Darkchen suddenly approached Ye'er, snatched the short knife from his hand, and dragged the mercy spirit aside to prevent him from getting closer.

Ye'er knew that he couldn't be Darkchen's opponent, and he didn't plan to struggle, since he couldn't take revenge, then let them deal with it! It's a pity for his master. I should have stayed in the fox fruit tree in the first place, and I shouldn't have been a ghost boy.

In despair, he closed his eyes, stayed where he was, and would not resist if he wanted to kill or chop him.

The mercy spirit was saved and got the pleasure of the rest of his life. Looking at Ye'er, I wanted to rush up and kill him. He almost made him want to be separated from his brother again. But in order to retain the image of a good sister in front of Dark Chen, she could only cry aggrievedly.

Dark Chen looked at the crying spirit on the side and was very irritable, and said to the ghost, "Take Ye'er down and talk about it." ”

As soon as the ghost heard this, he took Ye'er to his room, ready to explain the situation.

Seeing that the matter was finally settled, the mercy spirit slowly approached the dark chen, wanting him to hold himself and comfort himself.

Dark Chen took a big step back, and said with a cold face: "Don't forget your own identity, just a body that contains the memories of this Death Sister." ”

The mercy spirit instantly felt that the sky had fallen, how could my brother say such cruel words?

The tears flowed faster, and this time it was really sad.

Darkstar ignored it, waved his sleeves, and left here directly. This woman has forgotten her identity too much, don't think that with the memory of her sister, you can do nonsense, and there will be a next time. He would definitely take out the memories and leave her to fend for herself.

The mercy fell to the ground crying, and his eyes suddenly turned red, and he was controlled by something else. Hatred also carried away her mind, making her more clear about her goal, to get rid of the vixen.

If she hurts her brother, she won't let go of any of them.