"Got it, got it. If you don't say it, you don't say it. The beauty in Tsing Yi pouted, tilted her head and looked at Mo Shuang and said: "My name is Feng Qingqing, and my body is 'Hanyue Qingfeng Lion-tailed Beast'; You can call me Qingqing, Qing'er, or Feng Qing'er...... Well...... Whatever......"

Before she finished speaking, the little palace master poked her head again and reprimanded softly: "How many times have I told you, don't reveal your true body easily." ”

"He's not someone else, aren't you all very familiar with each other?" Feng Qingqing touched his forehead, pursed his mouth, and said, "I am the personal maid of the little master." In the future, if you want to find our little master and can't find it or are embarrassed to look for it, you can ask......"

"Feng Qing'er!" the little palace master stretched out his hand to fight, but Feng Qingqing hurriedly slipped behind Mo Shuang and hid, sticking out his tongue at his master.

Mo Shuang's body stiffened a little, and he said with a little embarrassment, "I'...... Went first. ”

How do you know that when you raise your foot, the person behind you unceremoniously hugged her arm, this is the first time that Mo Shuang has physical contact with a woman of the same clan, and he can't help but feel shocked at the moment, stunned.

"Don't go! Don't go! It's been a long time, but someone ...... Ah, no, I miss you so much~" The beauty's soft and plump chest accidentally rubbed against her arm, and the man was red and wanted to pull out his arm, but he was hugged by the other party.

Just when his mind was in a daze, the words of the little palace master sounded: "Are you in a hurry......?"

"It's not. Ink Frost stood still and tried to keep her composure.

"What about you...... Let's stay and eat together. The little palace master looked at the man with a slight smile.

“...... Be. Ink Frost finally broke free of the warm fragrant nephrite and hurried away from the jumping beauty.

This move was seen in the eyes of the little palace master, and he couldn't help but laugh at the moment.

Feng Qingqing boldly hooked the man's chin with his fingers, and then giggled and ran away.

Ink Frost shook again, looking down at the road.

"She's like that, she's too naughty. The little palace master covered his mouth and smiled: "I will take care of her when I go back." ”

"It's fine. The man and the woman walked side by side, staggering a little.

"He didn't embarrass you, did he?" said in a gentle voice.

Ink Frost replied without thinking: "No." ”

The little palace master nodded and breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good." Heard...... Wu Feng asked you to join the Dark Guard?"

Ink Frost nodded: "It's not official, it's still training." ”

"Hmm...... I've heard that the training of the secret guard is very hard, and it has been a lot of hardship, right?"

“...... No. ”

"Practice hard, and after the assessment, you will be a formal secret guard. ”

"Yes. ”

............

After walking for a while, the beauty in Tsing Yi had long since disappeared, and the huge sea of flowers only allowed this man and a woman.

"Why...... You don't tell the Lord about him?" the two of them were quiet for a moment, and Ink Frost suddenly asked a question that she had always wanted to ask but had not had a chance to ask.

"What's the matter?" the little palace master glanced sideways slightly.

"There's a lot to be said about Wu Feng, like his Secret Guard......" Ink Frost's eyes looked at the road carefully, her expression calm.

The little palace master smiled gently and asked, "That's ...... What do you think I should tell my mother?"

Ink Frost replied truthfully: "If you tell the Lord about this matter, the Lord will be overjoyed." I've heard that you've been sending people for him. ”

And then ...... Let my mother kill all the secret guards that Zuo Quan has worked so hard to cultivate, so that he will be caught by his mother again and tortured in the prison day and night?" The little palace master stopped, his pale blue eyes stared at the man beside him, the man was majestic and slender, covering the sunlight next to him, and she could only reach his shoulder.

Mo Shuang also stopped, did not look at the woman, his eyes were still looking at the ground: "I know that the Lord hates Wufeng to the core, and he doesn't want to get rid of him all the time, so why doesn't the little palace master turn to his own ...... Birth mother?"

"Look, is this place beautiful?" the woman didn't answer the man's question, she just turned her eyes to look at the boundless sea of flowers.

Ink Frost looked away from the ground and looked into the distance with the woman beside her.

"Beautiful. The man replied simply.

"There are blue skies and white clouds, blue sea and high mountains in the distance, we can dance with the lush flowers and plants, we can also sing with the birds in the trees, in the morning, we can see the sunrise and morning dew here, and at night we can admire the moon and count the stars......" The little palace master looked at the man's knife-like clean face and said, "Do you like it here?"

Mo Shuang's eyes were a little misty, and she seemed to be brought into a peaceful and peaceful place by the woman's words, "...... Like. The man's tone was soft, soft, slow.

——Isn't this the kind of carefree life that I have always longed for? Under the blue sky and white clouds, there are songs and laughter, and they are happy.

The woman plucked a small purple wildflower and gently put it into the man's palm, and her warm eyes continued to become sad: "But ah, the soil in this place is red. ”

Unconsciously, Ink Frost finally turned her head to look at the woman—for the first time, it was so close, so close that he didn't dare to think about it.

"What do you mean?" the man's heart moved slightly.

"Once upon a time, this was the royal capital of the Humans. There was a sigh in the woman's eyes, and her lips opened slightly: "At that time, they had not become what they are now. This mountain used to be called 'Kan (Yindan) Love Mountain', and it is said that on the top of the mountain stands a majestic tower, which is their palace, and under the palace lies their guardian god 'Tanukun', and this mountain that stretches for thousands of miles is their home. ”

The woman looked down at the wildflowers floating on the ground with the breeze and smiled, "Kind, with the body shape of a raccoon dog and a sense of smell and hearing beyond that of a raccoon dog." They were very industrious, and on the barren hills, with their claws and wisdom, they had built a kingdom of their own, in which they lived and multiplied freely, and they were gentle, friendly, and benevolent, and thus won the favor of many foreigners......"

"That's good...... Ink Cream's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a coolness in her voice.

The little palace master raised his eyes to stare sideways at him, and the man tilted his head slightly to avoid her gaze.

"yes! The woman in white looked at the man and sighed, then said, "...... Until someone tricked their patronus into locking him at the bottom of the sea, the power of the royal family could no longer be used. ”

"I know why they've become playful pets!" Ink Frost took a deep breath, a little trying to avoid the topic.

"No, you don't know!" the woman said categorically: "Without the protection of Tanuki and the royal family, thousands of people of the same clan have become the object of trampling! At that time, Eminem's child was chained and taken away! The elders of the children were put in cages waiting to be skinned! The original blue sky was filled with black smoke that could not be dissipated, and the mountains and rivers that stretched for thousands of miles were burned to the ground! The white tower on the top of the mountain fell to the ground with a bang, and the invaders used it to light a fire to celebrate......

"Don't ...... Said. The man frowned, and a layer of depression stirred up in his heart, he didn't want to listen to it anymore!

However, the woman walked around to him and faced him, stared at him with her eyes, and said slowly and dullly: "The white pagoda on the top of the mountain has been burned continuously for more than a year, and even the pouring rain cannot extinguish it...... Tens of millions of people and royal families were all captured and reduced to slavery within two years, and there was no more one of the people of the whole mountain of love, and there was not even a single grass or bouquet of flowers on the mountain. ”

"In that extremely tragic battle to annihilate the nation and destroy the country, the rebels of the race, who were not good at protracted warfare, suffered countless casualties, and their blood stretched down the ridge, and then washed into every inch of land by the rain, turning the originally fertile black soil into an endless crimson as far as the eye can see. ”

Ink Frost looked at the dirt marks under her feet—it was as bright as blood.

Seeing the man's movements, the woman smiled slightly, and smiled desolately: "In this way, they have gone from quiet and peaceful days to today's life, and have become recognized beasts of all ethnic groups. There is no right to refute, the opportunity to fight is lost, and the material of the nameplate and the content written on it have become the only criterion for them to compare the high and low. They are born in chains and kept in captivity, and if they are good-looking, they are reduced to pets and pets, and if they are mediocre or ugly, they are sent to the dark streets to be extracted for bile, to be dug out of the backbone for material, and to be stripped of their fur for fur and ......."

The woman's hand gently touched the back of the ink frost intentionally or unintentionally, and continued sadly and gently, "And make a living carving." ”

The man lowered his head, and his palms began to clench into iron fists, trembling slightly.

"Even if you are lucky enough to become someone else's pet, in your old age, there is still a great possibility that you will be trafficked to the dark streets. After all, very few people would bury a class. ”

“...... In fact, a long time ago, he and I tried to plant trees in this mountain range many times," the little palace master sighed, "at least fifty times, and the saplings and flowers will not survive at all." After hundreds of times, they finally survived, but the color was not right. I tried many times, but I was a little discouraged and always felt ...... Maybe it's because the past it's suffered from is so miserable that the mountain doesn't want to remember the events of the past, let alone wake up and see the current species. ”

The woman looked up at the blue sky and the flowers and plants that floated in the breeze in the distance, like waves.

However, he did not give up. He said he didn't believe the mountain could no longer grow life. ”

Mo Shuang looked at the beautiful scenery in front of him, and his expression was tangled.

"I don't know how long it took him to send people to plant back and forth before he got what you see now. The woman smiled and shook her head, turned to look up at the tall man and said, "So...... You asked me why I didn't tell my mother about him, do you understand now?"

"He'......" Ink Frost frowned.

"The demon clan has also experienced great disasters, with heavy casualties, and the royal family is dying. The woman looked into the man's deep eyes: "Don't you think...... Is this similar to the pain of extermination?"

Ink Cream's body shook violently, and the words she had just wanted to say were swallowed into her stomach again.

"Fortunately, it's just internal turmoil; No one among the same people will take the other as an eternal slave. But, if it is...... What about another alien invasion?" the woman's voice was soft and light.

The little palace master stretched out his hand and gently stroked the wildflowers in the bush, and said leisurely: "I have long seen that although the Zuo Quan envoy and his mother are quite contradictory, the two check and balance each other; If this balance is disrupted, then the 'Eunuch Rebellion' of more than 300 years ago will break out again. ”

The woman sighed: "Today's demon clan can no longer withstand such a disaster, not to mention whether we will be taken advantage of by others in the civil strife, even if one of them wins, it will definitely be greatly damaged, at that time, the surrounding races are eyeing each other, with a little force, we will become the next 'class'."

"I see. Ink Frost looked at the flower in her hand that had been deformed by her own grip.

"The eyes of the royal family are inappropriate, and they can only see the hatred, good and evil around them, and they are not appropriate...... Communiqué for personal vendetta. The woman glanced at Mo Shuang deeply, "Even if my mother hates Wufeng, I still won't do that." The lips are dead and the teeth are cold, and the bladeless is the lips of this demon clan. ”

"I ...... I didn't think about ......" The man's eyes shrank.

The woman smiled slightly, soft and gentle, she unfolded the man's clenched iron fist again to take out the crumpled flower, and then re-picked a smaller one and put it in his palm, and then slowly curled up his five fingers, and gently held the delicate and delicate flower.

She looked at the somewhat uncertain people and whispered: "I know that one day, you will let all the people of the demon clan live happily under the blue sky and white clouds, dancing with butterflies and singing with birds......"

"You...... Would you like that?" Ink Frost's heart jumped, looking at the woman's icy blue eyes.

"I believe it. The weak and boneless hand covered the man's clenched fist, and her smile was like a flower, but quiet and elegant.