Chapter 12: Prisoner of the Immortals: White Night
Deciduous Flowers / Text (Original)
Li Xiaohe's red and swollen eyes looked at the enemy who was pretending to be cold and warm to him, he gritted his teeth, his pink fist clenched in his sleeve, he couldn't suppress his hatred, he could only cry loudly, and said in a choked voice: "I...... I can't find my sister......"
Wang Guiquan looked at Li Xiaohe with disdain, but said good things on his lips: "Xiaohe, uncle, take you to Xin'er." β
Li Xiaohe cried so hard that he couldn't stop at all, Wang Guiquan sensed that something was wrong, he squatted down and asked gently: "Xiaohe, what's wrong with you?" β
"Uncle Wang, I miss my father, my sister has a father, but I don't." Li Xiaohe pursed his mouth, tears and snot flowed out.
Wang Guiquan breathed a sigh of relief, he was just a child, how could he know so much.
"Silly boy, you don't have a father and mother, and Uncle Wang, your junior sister is so good to you, you have to be good to your junior sister." Wang Guiquan said softly, if it weren't for his daughter's liking of this kid's face, it is estimated that he would have dealt with this cub a long time ago.
"Uncle Wang, I know." Li Xiaohe wiped his tears, said in a trembling voice, and his crying red eyes concealed the hatred in his heart.
Yun He really wanted to take the poor little man into his arms to comfort her, wipe her tears, when she was a master, she never yelled at the white night, let alone let him cry, she just looked at it now, and she felt very distressed.
"Master, I'm glad I met you." Bai Ye looked at Yun He's distressed appearance, and he gently hugged Yun He.
Li Xiaohe suspected that Wang Guiquan's death was caused by Wang Guiquan, so he secretly investigated the evidence, and finally he had all the evidence, and he took out the evidence in front of everyone to accuse Wang Guiquan.
He was still too naΓ―ve, thinking that as long as he told the truth, someone would administer justice for him, but what he didn't expect was that the entire sect was a king and a powerful person.
When he was about to be killed, the jade pendant around his neck emitted a strong light, and he disappeared.
The jade pendant was given to him by Li Xiaohe's father, and it originally looked like an ordinary fish, but it could save people's lives at a critical time.
The jade pendant was broken, and Li Xiaohe fainted in the forest, and happened to be seen by the crane demon Yun He who went down the mountain.
Yun He smelled a strong smell of blood from a distance, she took a closer look, and saw a child lying on the ground covered in blood, he couldn't bear to let the child's body be eaten by wild beasts after he died, so he took her back.
In the end, Yun He still saved Li Xiaohe.
Li Xiaohe woke up and saw so many monsters talking around him, he trembled with fear, afraid that he would be eaten.
Fortunately, the monsters thought he had escaped death, and were still immersed in the grief of the past, not noticing his fear and fear.
Li Xiaohe didn't speak, this made Yun He worried, on this day, Yun He handed the flatbread he brought back from the market to Li Xiaohe, and said: "I don't know what humans like to eat, in fact, I like to eat this, if you like it too, I will buy it for you every day, don't be afraid, we won't bully you." β
He looked at Yun He and knew that Yun He looked like he was only fourteen or fifteen years old, but in fact, Yun He had lived for more than eight hundred years.
"Children are trouble." Yun He saw that Li Xiaohe, a little kid, didn't talk to her, she pouted, poured out the medicine she had boiled, put it in a bowl, and handed it to Li Xiaohe.
"The doctor said that if you have a wound on your body, you have to eat this to be good, don't be afraid of bitterness, the doctor gave you a bag of dried dates, which are very sweet." Yun He took out a bag of dried dates from his arms and handed it to Li Xiaohe, licked his lips, and looked at the dried dates with some reluctance.
"Thank you...... Thank you......" Li Xiaohe took the dried dates, thanked him a little scared and a little restrained, and gave half of the dried dates to Yun He.
Yun He took care of Li Xiaohe for half a month, and finally got a response from the other party, and she could still eat dried dates, she was so happy that she hugged Li Xiaohe into her arms.
As a result, all the dried dates in his hand fell to the ground, and most of the medicine in Li Xiaohe's hand was spilled.
Li Xiaohe looked at Yun He's self-blame and chagrin, and he realized that although Yun He was more than eight hundred years old, in a sense, she was also a child.
As a result, Li Xiaohe was no longer afraid of Yun He, nor was he afraid of the monsters in the mountains, because he found that these monsters were very simple.
Yun He, who was floating in the air, frowned, this memory of Bai Ye was different from what she remembered, in her memory, there was no memory of this paragraph.
"Master, I've actually died once." Bai Ye looked at Yun He and spoke.
"White Night." Yun He didn't know how to comfort Bai Ye, he just took his hand and held it tightly without letting go.
"Master, these things have passed, and I have already seen it." Bai Ye looked at Yun He's distressed and self-blaming appearance, it was really so appealing to him, he couldn't wait to take Yun He into his arms and never let go, but as long as Yun He didn't agree, he wouldn't do it.