Looking at the nervous appearance of the poisonous elder and Yimi, after seeing the melancholy in their eyes, she still said something against her will.

"Hey! It's nice to be able to enjoy the beautiful scenery with the people you like and spend your whole life together. ”

Hearing An Bao'er say this, the poisonous old man and Yimi invariably breathed a sigh of relief, especially the poisonous elder, he hugged the beauty in his arms and said, "It's nothing, you can do it in the future." ”

It's nothing, and you can do it in the future.

How long will the future be untouchable.

A word of blessing made the four people present stunned. As soon as these words came out, even the poisonous old man himself was stunned.

Because in their hearts, they have always thought so.

Who An Baoer likes, the four of them can see it clearly. It is precisely because of understanding that this sentence will seem heavy.

Even if Mo Zun and Bao'er really had a heart-to-heart exchange, they couldn't leave the illusion.

Ling Mo couldn't leave the illusion realm at all, not even from the Misty Immortal Peak, he couldn't take a step out.

The first thing Ichimi did when he came back to his senses was to push his elbow against the poisonous old man's body, and then threw him a "don't talk if you can't speak" look.

"Ahem."

With a light cough, he pushed away the poisonous elder, reached out and touched An Bao'er's head and said, "Bao'er, you are still young, some things will come slowly."

Before I met you, I had already accepted my fate, but after I met you, it was you who taught me not to accept my fate.

Sister Ichiya believes that you can do it, and many things can be changed. ”

"Yes."

An Bao'er raised the corners of her lips and showed a faint smile.

In fact, when she heard Poison Lao's words, she didn't think that Ling Mo couldn't leave the illusion realm at all, after all

I don't really belong here, and I seem to be a bit narcissistic.

She could feel that the master should like her, but at the same time, she could also feel that he would deliberately avoid her sometimes.

She knew why he was doing this, but suddenly felt like she didn't know him very well.

What kind of existence is he?

Why are you being imprisoned here? What kind of past does he have?

It seems that if she wants to know all this, she can only take her time.

However, I took my time and didn't know that I would soon be going out

Of course, that's all for later.

An Baoer wanted to return Iciya's pink storage bag to her, but Ichami refused to accept it.

This thing is actually not very precious, so what does it matter if you give it away

She was not hypocritical, knowing that Yimi really looked down on these after having a poisonous old man, so she happily accepted it.

Poison Elder and Yimi plan to explain to everyone, and then leave immediately. As for where to go, they haven't made a decision yet, they want to say that they can see as they go, everything is arbitrary.

Watching the two of them fly out of the illusion with Edgeworth, An Bao'er felt sour in her heart, she glanced at Bailike curiously, and saw him looking at the two of them in the distance with an affectionate expression.

A special sentence came out

"Baili Pavilion Master, do you like Sister Yimi?"

Baili Ke paused, turned his head to look at An Bao'er, and replied, "No wonder the two of them praise you for being smart." ”

"Does she know?"

"Perhaps."

"Didn't you tell her personally?"

Baili Ke was silent for a while, and said with a smile: "Something."

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It's in the heart, and that's called beauty.

Say it, and everything will go sour.

What's more, I know, she has always liked my brother since she was a child.

I have envied, envied, and even hated. Even if I come to this day, at this moment, I still feel heartache, but I sincerely bless them. ”

His smile, in her eyes, was an indescribable pain.

Perico seems to be a good guy.

No, what she knew about him now wasn't enough to call him a good person.

However, he is a real person, quite a real person.

When An Bao'er was silent, Bai Li Ke was quietly looking at her, and seeing that she was much more energetic than when they first met, he was curious, and secretly focused on her eyes, wanting to see her current cultivation level.

Bai Li Ke is currently at the fifth level of the Middle Yuan Period, and his talent in cultivation is higher than that of his younger brother Poison Lao and Yi You, and he has not been able to break through to the Supreme Yuan Stage for a long time.

It's all because of his depression.

However, even so, there is no problem in checking the cultivation level of a junior.

It stands to reason that this should be the case, but the fact is that he can't see An Bao'er's cultivation level clearly.

Embarrassed.

Baili Ke's frowning appearance fell into An Bao'er's eyes, she looked at him a little strangely and said, "Baili Pavilion Master, what's wrong with you?" ”

"Nothing. By the way, after rescuing your master, did you feel any discomfort? ”

"There's nothing strange about it."

"Really?"

Bailike pondered for a moment and continued: "The departure of Poison Elder and Yimi, I'm afraid that you will be put on the cusp. ”

"Uh, why is that?"

"The Misty Immortal Peak and his party were forced to end because of you, originally everyone thought that something had happened to you, and the news that you were okay was deliberately concealed by us.

This time, Poison Elder and Ichimi said goodbye to everyone, I think the news about you being in the evil sect will spread all over the illusion world in a short time.

Once this news spreads, it will be used by people with good intentions to add fuel and vinegar, and your reputation in the illusion in the future will be implicated. ”

An Bao'er felt that she was really depressed, who did she provoke!

But she nodded understandingly, and if she didn't say it, she really wouldn't think about those inconsequential things. What is fame?

Can you eat it?!

What else is there to talk about fame? It's just that his words reminded her that she had a plan to reorganize the illusion.

Bailike is not a person who talks much, he said everything that should be said, and he left on his own.

Not long after someone left, the news that An Bao'er was alive quickly spread in the nearby main entrance.

"What did you say?!"

One stared at Rong'er in front of him in disbelief.

"Miss Hui, then An Bao'er is not dead, she has returned to the illusion."

"How is this possible? I'm clear."

Obviously, the content after that made this person quite taboo, she suddenly closed her mouth, and after thinking about it, she decided to go to find it immediately.

An Bao'er, who lost the soul talisman, was able to come out safely and soundly, which made someone have some ideas, and she even thought that the stone demon might have been made by An Bao'er.

Of course, it doesn't matter if An Bao'er made it or not, she is afraid that this person who shouldn't be alive will chew his tongue in front of people and damage her reputation!

In this case, someone believes that Pineapple should be willing to ride in the same boat with her.

Ask this guy why he doesn't like the protagonist so much! Yes, definitely

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She's a villain! Why don't you like pineapples! Because she's the main character!

This person's name is Lina, and she has liked Xiang Yuan since she was a child, but unrequited love.

This time, a certain big pig's trotter came back and was in a haunted spirit, and once I heard him talking about An Bao'er.

So

As soon as the news that An Baoer was alive spread, it can be said that a few people were happy and a few people were sad.

Inside the fire gate, a light red figure rushed through the alleys, rushing straight towards a room somewhere.

"Mukaihara! Mukaihara! Great joy! What a happy event! ”

On the side of the wooden bed in the room, Xiang Yuan, dressed in white, stroked the bed beside him, and mourned the person hidden in his heart with sad eyes.

Although this person's voice is very loud, he still doesn't even frown, maybe it's because his brow is no longer wrinkled, right?

The main reason for not speaking is that there is nothing he cares about.

In short, he is like an iceberg in winter, exuding chills and faint melancholy all over his body.

"Mukaihara?!"

Xiang Feng's gaze froze on his snow-white clothes for a second, "You—Haven't you always only worn bright red?"

Yes, he always only wears bright red.

Because his father told him that it was a status symbol.

Identity?

When he was young, he thought that his father's identity meant that he was the son of Xiang Wuxian.

It wasn't until he grew up that he gradually realized that the identity that his father valued was far from being as simple as he imagined.

He can have many identities, such as the most powerful senior brother in the eyes of the younger generation of Huomen, the most genius in Huomen for hundreds of years, and the most top-notch among the young male disciples in the door, but the identity of Xiang Wuxian's son is precisely the one that his father cares about the most.

When he was eight years old, he was still very playful, and an inadvertent eavesdrop revealed a cruel truth.

They say that his mother died of depression, and that what his father wanted was never love, nor family affection, but just a legacy, a legacy that could inherit and surpass him.

As he grew older, he became more and more sensible, and he became more and more indifferent.

He was afraid of being abandoned, he didn't want to be abandoned, he began to cultivate hard, day and night, just to be able to win his smile and get a comfort.

Perhaps, the father is not what they say he is.

Perhaps, seeing that he is working so hard, his father will try to give him a little love.

Including not having contact with female disciples, in fact, it was because of his father at first, he didn't like that he had anything to do with female disciples.

Later, he was used to being quiet, but he really didn't like to be in the company of those chattering female disciples.

However, the appearance of a man broke this.

Amber Bell, she's very different. She wouldn't look at him with a look that disgusted him, like other female disciples.

Her smile is so natural, joy is joy, anger is anger, it will not be different because of who he is and what kind of identity he has.

He missed her.

"Don't say it, just like you've never seen me walk through."

Xiang Yuan glanced indifferently at Xiang Feng by the door.

Xiang Feng let out a weird "oh", rubbed his hands and said, "I understand, are you mourning your junior sister?"

Ouch, I said you like people before, and you still won't admit it. How?

Now that something has happened to someone, you finally understand your heart? ”

Xiang Yuan's hand touching the bed suddenly shook it, did he refuse to admit it? Isn't he afraid that Xiang Feng, this kid, will have a big mouth and hurt An Bao'er?

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