Yujiabao stands in the light of the evening dusk.

Yu Hanqian walked into Yujiabao, and the housekeeper hurriedly greeted him, "Miss, are you back?" He bowed slightly and greeted respectfully. The whole Yujiabao was so quiet that you could faintly hear the echo of the butler's words.

"Silver Bell isn't there?" Yu Han's shallow eyes swept over the room, except for the beautiful columns, the various reliefs on the walls and ceilings, and the soul locking slave standing in the corner who was so quiet as a sculpture that could be ignored, she didn't feel any vitality or vitality.

"Yinling will go to the grave of the prince every evening to pay respects, at this time, she should..."

After Yu Hanqian walked out of the courtyard, he turned left and walked towards the small forest behind Yujiabao.

In August, the foliage is abundant. In the small forest behind Yujiabao, there is a huge tree, about 5 feet long. When she was a child, the timid Yu Zijing always liked to go into the tree hole to play.

After Yu Zijing died, Yu Hanqian buried him nearby. Childhood, in the hearts of many people, seems to be a beacon that supports a life of suffering. In the memories of these trees in the forest, Yu Zijing's childhood was happy.

Silence is the language of the forest, walking into the forest, in the ** and bloody competition between the cold and shallow feel a lot of peace of mind. The back also adds a bit of clarity, not loneliness.

Yinling half-knelt in front of the tombstone she had carved for Yu Zijing. When Yu Zijing's chaotic gaze finally settled on Yinling's body. But suddenly it became a thing of the past. The past is like an arrow from the string that is difficult to chase.

She arranges the flowers and plants in front of the tombstone.

The Heavenly Rank Demon Beast Qinglong completely transformed into a human, looking at the silver bell from a distance. He leaned against a straight tree. Dressed in blue-black and golden-dragon clothes.

When Yu Hanqian walked towards the two, he looked at him from a distance. There was a coldness in his gaze that was approaching because of excessive melancholy. However, he seemed to yearn for the sun, so he tried to maintain a faint smile with the corners of his mouth slightly upward. The two contradictions made his whole person look a little anxious.

Seeing Yu Hanqian walking towards him, he smiled. Two shallow dimples are exposed on the whiter skin.

Yu Hanqian walked up to him and said with a smile, "Without Ji Mo's drug control, your cultivation has recovered." I guess I can say more, right? "Before, when she took the Cyclops to save it, she didn't talk to him much.

It smiled and nodded, "My name is Lixian." Miss Yu, thank you very much for saving me. ”

Silver Bell's 'Dragon Scales' spell was learned from Lixian. But even if Yu Han condenses his divine sense, he can't perceive the cultivation of the strings. The spell 'Dragon Scale' used by Silver Bell will be pierced even if it is a tough fairy armor. Even the 'Yunze' armor that Yu Hanqian once wore.

"If you humans calculate it, my cultivation is at the sixth level of the Ten Thousand Realm. It's really not hard to just talk. Lixian said.

Except in front of his stepmother and Ji Mo, Yu Hanqian rarely smirks and giggles. She smirked at the off-strings. It was clear that Lixian was talking to her with a threat.

The sixth layer of the realm of all things, if it weren't for the cold and shallow, there would be a dual spiritual source. She's no match for off-strings.

"You want to bring the silver bell back to your 'demon' clan?" Yu Hanqian asked. The 'children' who are off the string have super 'demon powers', and if they are brought back by the string, the next monster god will definitely be the string.

Lixian's eyes were full of cunning that he couldn't see through, "In the Tianning Continent, neither Yinling nor my 'children' will be accepted. ”

"Do you think that if you return to the 'Demon Clan', your people will be able to accept it?" Yu Han asked.

"I won't give up the opportunity to fight for them to return to the 'Demon Clan'." The tone of the off-string was very forceful.

Yu Han smirked, "You don't have to fight with me, the silver bell belongs to the Condor Leader." "There's no way she's going to let Lixian take her.

Lixian looked at the silver bell that was worshipping Yu Zijing in the distance, and then approached Yu Hanqian, and said softly, "If you die, she may be willing to follow me back to the 'demon clan'." ”

Through Lixian's understanding of Yinling these days, she seems to have no nostalgic person except for Yu Hanqian.

"Your idea is good," Yu Hanqian turned his back over the silver bell, grabbed the off-string clothes, and pulled it to his ear, "but you have to have that ability." "Lixian was the first to threaten her in person.

"Soon!" The sound of the off-strings carries absolute madness and anticipation.

Yu Hanqian knew that when he took Yinling to leave Luniu Mountain, he didn't find a way to take him away. So his hatred for Yu Hanqian now is really obvious.

Yu Hanqian let go of the string, gave him a warning look, and then stepped on the soft dirt and grass on the ground and walked towards the silver bell.

Yinling heard the gentle footsteps behind him and knew that it was Yu Hanqian. She got up and turned around, and greeted Yu Hanqian with some melancholy.

Yu Hanqian approached, and also half-squatted down to look at the tombstone standing in front of his brother's final belonging. Her slender and warm fingers stroked the words on the tombstone, and reproached, "You said that you would guard Yinling for the rest of your life." Zijing, you broke your promise. ”

Yinling was originally sad, and heard Yu Hanqian blame Yu Zijing. It's even more tears. Yu Zijing, no matter what, is the person she loves the most in her life" Miss, please stop blaming Childe. "Yu Zijing died because of himself, maybe he failed to fulfill his promise to take care of himself for the rest of his life. But even so, she had no reason to blame him. Even if Yu Hanqian blames, she will feel distressed.

Yu Hanqian didn't speak again, and Yinling was pulled back into her memory.

The two stood in front of the tombstone for a long time before turning around and returning to Yujiabao. Lixian saw Yinling and Yu Hanqian walking together, so he went back to Yujiabao alone.

The two walked side by side, and Silver Bell seemed to trample all the bad memories on the ground.

"Silver Bell, will you leave the Condor Territory?" Yu Hanqian finally asked.

Yinling stopped and looked at Yu Hanqian, "Miss, why do you ask that?" ”

Yu Han said earnestly, "Perhaps, this place brings you too many sad memories, and you won't want to stay here." "After all, the current silver bell can have other choices. But Yu Hanqian didn't say it, she didn't know whether she should say it or not. Or if you say it, it will hurt the silver bell.

Silver Bell was silent, and the Condor Leader brought her sadness and sadness, as well as shame. The shame that never seems to be erased. In the days and nights of Luniu Mountain, if it weren't for Yu Hanqian telling her to hold on, she would probably have tried to commit suicide countless times.

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