Ling'er smiled, "Brother Ye, you are really, you can get lost in your own home, hehe." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Nightshade shrugged his shoulders, "Then what's the solution, who made our family so big." ”

Originally, Ling'er came to pick him up, and he could go back with Ling'er, but the curly-haired lion had to do his duty to send him back, and he was embarrassed to drive him back because he had asked the family to help.

The curly-haired lion is not as fast as Ling'er, but his mana is strong, and it is not very far from Baihou Mountain, and it didn't take long for them to reach their destination. And Bai Xiangxue was already waiting in the courtyard early, and she was relieved when she saw the night death, and said angrily: "You, don't say a word when you go out, I thought you were going to say goodbye again." ”

Night Dead was also a little apologetic, apologized to Bai Xiangxue and promised not to go out at will again in the future, and then thanked the curly-haired lion. Bai Xiangxue also noticed the curly-haired lion: "You are the little guy under the cloud lion, we haven't seen each other for a long time, and your mana has improved a lot." ”

The curly-haired lion also smiled: "I didn't expect the villain to make Mrs. remember, it's a great honor." ”

"Well, if you send the Mortal Soul back, this Inner Pill will be rewarded to you." Bai Xiangxue waved a bright elixir with a wave of her hand, and floated in front of the curly-haired lion.

The curly-haired lion hurriedly thanked him, put away the inner pill, and prepared to go back to refine, believing that with this inner pill, his mana will make great progress, and he insisted on sending the night dyings back, naturally he also had the intention of asking for a reward, after all, there are some things that must be done not only to be seen but also to be seen, otherwise wouldn't it be done in vain? It's understandable to have this kind of thought, it's not human nature, but this harvest is a bit unexpected, after all, he didn't make any efforts, but got a lot of creation.

At this time, it was already January, the weather was cool and the days were short, and after tossing for so long, the sky was already a little gray, and after sending him away in the curly-haired lion's thanks, Bai Xiangxue also had to prepare a meal. Although her body is no better than that of a mortal, even if she does not eat or drink for a few years, Night Immortal needs to eat, and she also wants to make herself more like a human.

Night Dead originally wanted to help but was stopped by Bai Xiangxue, he played for a day, and he also broke out of a stinky sweat, and ran to the grass a hundred meters away to bathe from behind, where a hot spring was opened, although it was not big but it was very good.

Night Dead stripped naked and soaked in the hot spring, with a towel on his head, very comfortable, until Bai Xiangxue called him to eat, he agreed, and quickly washed and dressed.

He can't hold on to this meal, he usually doesn't eat like this, but when he goes home, it's rare to eat his mother's cooking, can he eat more? After school, I can only eat those ordinary things, although it is also delicious, but compared to these meals, it is simply a swallowing of chaff.

The willows on the moon are slightly headed, the night is too strong to sleep, climb to the roof and sit down, look up to admire the bright moon in the sky, the air here is good, unlike the big city is full of haze, the sky is very clear, you can see a lot of stars, unlike in the city, except for the brightest ones can not see.

"Brother Night, what are you doing?" The beautiful sound echoes in the ears, like a breeze blowing on the face, and like a spring water.

You don't have to look back to know that it was Ling'er, the girl who came up, and Ye Yingying smiled slightly, "It's nothing, look at the sky in my hometown, look at the stars in the sky." ”

Ling'er pouted and frowned, expressing her doubts, "What's so beautiful about this, you can see it every day." ”

Night Dead smiled, never left home and never knew the good of home, when at home all day long, I wanted to go out all day long, but when I left home, I might feel fresh at first, everything was fun, but after a long time, I would feel empty.

Nowadays, many young people will feel that their parents are very annoying and nagging every day, but once they leave home or their parents are gone, they will feel that something is missing and life will be very troublesome. Because when your parents are there, they will take care of everything for you, you don't have to clean, you don't have to make your bed, you don't have to do laundry and cooking, they will be ready for you, but when they are not with you, you even feel like you are a serious cripple and can't do anything.

The clothes are not clean, the cooking is as bad as poison, the beds are too lazy to take care of, the clothes are thrown everywhere, cleaning or something, it is too troublesome, until a thick layer of dust falls at home, all of which are cobwebs, and the trash cans are already full, so you will endure clumsily to clean up, because you are not in a position to hire hourly workers to help...

When she saw the night dead, she smiled and didn't speak, Ling'er wondered, did she say the wrong thing? "Brother Night, what are you thinking?"

Night Immortal smiled, "I'm wondering if there really is a fairy Chang'e on the moon, and if she is as beautiful as Ling'er." ”

Ling'er pouted and said coquettishly, "Hmph! Brother Ye is a bad person, and he thinks about other women when Ling'er is by his side. Hum! Ignore you. ”

Night Shadow smiled, after so many years, Ling'er has grown from a little girl to a slim girl, but fortunately, the changes in her body have not affected her heart much, and now she is as cute as in the past, so childlike temper, so good, you can do it willfully, and you don't have to live too tired.

Night Shadow laughed and suddenly asked, "Ling'er, can you sing?" ”

"No, what's wrong?" Ling'er turned her head to look at him, with a puzzled expression.

"It's nothing, I just think your voice is good, and if you sing, it must be beautiful."

Nightshade's words made Ling'er fall into deep thought, and then touched Nightshade with her arm: "Then, Brother Night, can you teach me to sing?" ”

"I'll teach you? Yes, yes, but I don't sing very well. ”

"It's okay, you can teach me." Ling'er shook her head and said she didn't mind.

"Well, that's fine." Night Hades cleared his throat: "Your tears~ weak and wounded~ The miserable white moon bends to hook the past~"

This chrysanthemum platform is the first song he heard soon after he left home, and he fell in love with it for the first time, although it has been a long time, but the tunes and lyrics in it are very familiar, I am afraid that they are more familiar than Chou Dong. His voice is very magnetic, a little dumb in the brightness, and it is very suitable to sing these beautiful ancient songs, and Ling'er was stunned for a while.

Unconsciously entered the role, thought of a lot, a lyric has been sung, and the night is frowning with his hands, and Ling'er with an intoxicated face said: "It's your turn." ”

"Huh? I haven't heard enough of it so soon. Ling'er came back to her senses and looked unsatisfied.

"But, I also want to hear Ling'er singing." Nightshade smiled.

Ling'er nodded happily, and then recalled the lyrics and melody sung by the Night Dead, and cleared her throat in the same way: "Your tears~ weak and wounded~ The miserable white moon bends to hook the past~ ・・・・・・ rain gently flicks~ The vermilion window~ I have been on paper all my life~ Blown by the wind~ ・・・・・・"

To be honest, Ling'er's tone is actually not very accurate, but her voice is very good, like a heavenly sound, winding around the beams and three strings. As she sang, the memory of the night was also brought in, thinking that he went to the movie because he liked this song.

In the song, he seems to see the big prince dressed in Washington, full of sorrow, looking at the silence outside the window at night, thinking about his life, busy, although he is in a high position, he is a prince, he has great power and wealth, but he has no simplest happiness. Rong Ma is like a puppet all his life, the so-called father-son relationship is worthless, and he even has to watch his mother drink the bitter potion that he knows is poisonous every day, but he can't do anything.

Think about it, he is really much happier than him, in terms of identity, he is the son of the demon king Styx, although he is not biological, but he is regarded as his own, although Styx is strict, but he really loves him, and the reason why he is strict is also to let him grow. Mother is so considerate and gentle, and treats him really closer than her own son, it is impeccable, in addition to the love of his parents, he has many uncles and aunts, as well as Ling'er, a childhood sweetheart, although he is an orphan, has experienced being abandoned, living on the streets, and has also witnessed the tragic death of relatives, yin and yang, but the old dean loves him, those friends also love him, and now his parents also love him, he is really happy, he has almost all the beauty that mortals can have.

Ling'er's flawless voice matched with the poignant melody, the words were deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, looking at the stars in the sky, and the semi-circular bright moon couldn't help but sigh. On the one hand, he is for the pathetic prince, and on the other hand, he is also sighing for himself, speaking of which, his previous life was really a lifetime, in order to resurrect his beloved woman, he changed from an idiot to a generation of grandmasters, killing generals.

In order to be with the woman he loves, he is looking for the reincarnation of his lover everywhere, and he has gone through several lifetimes of twists and turns, and he has suffered the retribution of heaven. Speaking of which, if he hadn't been tortured by this emotion, his life would really be perfect.

Listen, listen, the song has come to an end, the climax has passed, and it has returned to the bland, "Chrysanthemum remnant!" ~Wounds all over the ground! ~Your smile has turned yellow~The flowers are broken~My heart is quiet~

The north wind is chaotic ~ Ye Weiyang ~ your shadow is constantly cut! ~Leave me alone on the lake in pairs~。。。 ”

At the end of the song, return to calm, that calm is the prince who has been busy all his life, the state of mind before he dies, as if he has been liberated, saying, it's finally over...

"Brother Night, is Ling'er singing good?" Ling'er looked expectantly at the night that she had already heard.

Night Dead came back to his senses, smiled at Ling'er with relief, stretched out his hand and touched her hair, Ling'er also let him touch it, shrunk his neck comfortably, smiling and squinting.

"Ling'er sings so beautifully, I listened to it and fell into it."

Ling'er smiled happily: "Really? Great, my brother likes to listen to it, I'll sing it to you more in the future, okay? ”

"Okay~" Night Shadow smiled, looking at the delicate girl, looking at the bright moon like water...