"What a Nuwa bloodline......

Xia Jie subconsciously licked his lips, even if the gluttonous essence and blood couldn't affect him now, but the moment he sensed Ling'er's bloodline, he couldn't help but feel a trace of greed.

Fortunately, neither of them noticed his abnormality, and Li Xiaoyao was still in the excitement of being held by the little fairy.

And Ling'er saw that neither of them rejected her, and the previous worry faded away, and she broke into a smile and re-revealed the beauty of the prosperous era of the closed moon and the shy flower.

There were still tears in the corners of her eyes, she looked up at Xia Jie, who was a head taller than her, and pouted dissatisfiedly: "What about Brother Xia Jie, have you forgotten Ling'er, why don't you pay attention to others until now." ”

As she spoke, Ling'er shook his hand with an expectant look, as if as long as he said a word and didn't forget, maybe she would smile even more.

"Ahem."

Rao is Xia Jie's subordinates have countless souls, even if he has a deep mana into a pill, but looking at this delicate face that is extremely simple and has a childlike innocence, his defense is also destroyed at this moment.

He had no choice but to nod in response: "Ling'er is so cute, of course we won't forget you, didn't you say that you also prepared a gift for us?" Take us to see it. ”

Faced with the expressions of the two who were obviously lying, Ling'er did not notice the abnormality, but clapped her hands happily.

"Great, great!"

She didn't know what words to use to describe her excitement at the moment, only the gift that had been prepared for ten years could express her feelings of missing the two, she turned around and led the way with a small smug face, "Ling'er will take you to see." ”

Ling'er jumped and walked in front, Li Xiaoyao and Xia Jie followed behind, turned their heads sideways and asked in a low voice:

"Brother Xia...... What the hell is going on? Why did she know us? ”

It's really incredible, Li Xiaoyao can make sure that he has never seen Ling'er, and Ling'er recognized Xia Jie first and then recognized him, and it is very likely that she is Xia Jie's friend, but the problem is that Xia Jie's previous performance also shows that he has never been to Xianling Island.

Even Ling'er kept saying that she had waited for them for ten years? Ten years ago, everyone was still a little carrot, right?

Xia Jie also roughly guessed what would happen in the future, so he also pretended to be Xiaobai and pulled his cognition to the same level as Li Xiaoyao.

"Well, I don't know very well, I guess Ling'er recognized the wrong person."

Li Xiaoyao also felt that this was the case, he nodded and whispered, "Then what should we do next?" Do you want to tell her the truth? ”

Xia Jie glanced at him and replied, "She misunderstood that we were her friends, and it was very convenient for you to ask for pills." ”

"But, I'm ......" Li Xiaoyao hesitated, he didn't know this, but the problem was that looking at Ling'er's innocent eyes, he really couldn't bear to deceive her.

"Don't worry, it's not that you are told to do bad things, if you feel guilty, then be kind to her and make her happier. After all, she has waited ten years for today, you should be satisfied with one of her thoughts, and it can be regarded as your ...... Take the compensation of the pill. ”

Although Xia Jie deliberately pretended not to know the inside story, the information revealed between his words still revealed his true thoughts.

Unconsciously, his attitude towards Ling'er has changed from a regrettable task waiting for salvation to a subjective self-drive, which even he himself has not discovered.

Fortunately, Li Xiaoyao was concerned about his aunt's illness on the one hand, and on the other hand, he also had a good impression of Ling'er, and the two thoughts were constantly intertwined, and he did not distinguish the loopholes in Xia Jie's words.

He looked at the agile girl in the blue lotus clothes, and nodded affirmatively, "Well, I understand." ”

Ten years of covenant.

Start today.

It also ends today.

Under Xia Jie's instructions, Li Xiaoyao also played hard and coaxed Ling'er to be happy, running in front for a while, running in front of the two of them for a while, laughing with them for a while, and eagerly pulling them to speed up.

After a while, the three of them came to the edge of a river in the fairy island, and there was a dead tree by the river, and its branches did not have leaves on it, but hung silk bags.

From a distance, it looks like it bears fruit, and it is very colorful.

Ling'er quickened her pace, laughing, and shouted excitedly, "Uncle Uncle, look, who did I bring here?" ”

She ran over and wrapped her hand around the trunk of the tree, and happily circled it a few times, her hair fluttering in the air, revealing the peach blossom petals on her hair, and the plain hairband, like a fairy who does not eat the fireworks of the world, but dances.

"Phew, hoo, you call, call it uncle?"

Li Xiaoyao followed under the tree out of breath, leaned over and gasped, and asked in surprise.

"That's right." Ling'er stretched out her hand to pry the ribbon in front of the two of them, so that they could clearly see the whole picture of the dead tree, "Brother Xiaoyao, Brother Xia Jie, you can say hello to it, it is the same as me, and it thinks about you every day." ”

"It's ......" Li Xiaoyao was suddenly terrified, will the dead tree miss people? Wouldn't they all be goblins!

But who let this be Fairy Spirit Island, and there will naturally be tree fairies if there are little fairies, so although he was a little reluctant in his heart, he still squeezed out an ugly smile and waved his hand at the dead tree cautiously.

Seeing Li Xiaoyao's performance, Ling'er's eyes turned into crescent moons, and she turned her head to look at Xia Jie expectantly.

This dead tree has not actually seen Xia Jie and Li Xiaoyao, it is just a 'tree hole' that Ling'er has confided in her thoughts over the years, and Ling'er has been here for a long time to tell her thoughts, as well as hang her own Xuanguang Mirror Tips, so she also sees this tree as a living thing.

Xia Jie paced forward and reached out to the trunk of the tree, realizing that the tree was actually almost dead.

However, due to the fact that its roots are contaminated with some of the power of the earth in Ling'er's body, this dead tree does not grow insects and does not fester, not only can it survive with this residual body, but even give birth to a little spiritual wisdom, and there is a stream of mana flowing between its roots and veins.

"Ling'er, I'm afraid this isn't a gift you prepared for us, right?" Xia Jie withdrew his hand and smiled.

"Of course not. Brother Xia Jie, come on, Brother Xiaoyao, look at it. Ling'er was so satisfied that she ran to untie a bag on the branch, and when she loosened the rope, a bubble glowing with golden light naturally rose from the bag.

The bubbles rose with the wind, flew to a height of several meters and slowly spread to the size of a basin, before they hovered under Ling'er's control, and the light inside continued to change, gradually forming a picture.

On a verdant meadow, a little girl dressed in black and red Miao service was walking, and from time to time she said something to the front of the bubble, which was like a color television, but there was only video, but no audio.

"Wow, what is this?" Li Xiaoyao looked at the sky in surprise, for him, a young man born and raised in Yuhang Town, this was the first time he had seen such a 'high-tech' thing.

Ling'er frowned and thought about it, recalling the story when she recorded this Xuanguang mirror, and she couldn't help but move her nose slightly.

"I fell when I was seven years old, and it hurt, but I didn't cry at all, because I remember our agreement, and I'm going to laugh no matter what......"

Xia Jie silently folded his hands behind his back and stood aside to listen to the narration that was no different from the story. He couldn't help but sigh that Ling'er had been on Xianling Island all these years, and it was too lonely.

Li Xiaoyao has had Wang Xiaohu since he was a child, Xianglan Xiulan, and people in the entire Yuhang Town can contact and socialize, and there are all kinds of delicious and fun food.

But Ling'er only has such a small island, only the grandmother and a few maids who love her, these insignificant little things in the hearts of ordinary people, in her place, are worthy of joy, sorrow, and worth recording, like treasures, to share with them.

Judging from the comparison of the two of them in love and their attitudes, it will be found that this is not equal at all.

Li Xiaoyao's love should be shared with his aunt, Yueru, and messy things, but here in Ling'er, after her grandmother died, Li Xiaoyao was all she had.

Therefore, Xia Jie looked at Li Xiaoyao's gaze with a hint of firmness.

No matter what, in this life, he can only have such a wife! Don't even think about what kind of concubines and cheap maids, what rich and dead wives don't even think about it! No matter who it is, as long as he dares to interfere, dare to make trouble, and use those three bad methods such as amnesia, it is his Xia Jie's enemy!

Li Xiaoyao didn't notice the abnormality behind him, he raised his head and looked around, at this moment the sky was full of Xuanguang mirrors, and the little girls in it were all different, and the recorded scenes were also different, and it was obvious that she was growing up.

Ling'er stretched out her fingers and mobilized the bubbles of the Xuanguang Mirror to move, making them alternate in front of the two of them one by one, like a rolling movie screen playing around.

"Huh?"

Xia Jie suddenly darkened in his thoughts, but it was Ling'er who mischievously threw a bubble.

Inside, she was facing the mirror, wearing a light blue Miao dress and sitting in front of the dresser, her hair on her head was tied in a bun, and her eyebrows were carefully drawn, and her face was two or three years younger than now.

"What are these?" Li Xiaoyao stretched out his hand and poked the bubbles around him, and asked curiously.

Ling'er smiled sweetly, "These are Ling'er's lives for ten years." ”

Condensing ten years of time into these only dozens of Xuanguang mirrors, what really contains is not joy, but the unrecorded and more unknown bitterness behind it.

Just like that stone 'seed', she has carefully watered it day after day for ten years, and every time she does not see it bloom, she is very lonely, and few people know it.

And the stone finally blossomed, and it was also infected by the power of the earth in Ling'er's tears.

After ten years of waiting, and finally exchanging tears of sorrow for a moment of flowers, should I be happy for the flowers, or should I be sad for this long expectation?