CHAPTER XLIV
Room
The bubble tea shop was burned down, Xie Guanyan had no idea of redecorating for the time being, and Xia Yue couldn't find a more suitable part-time job, so the matter was temporarily shelved.
The rest of the year was a rare period of peace. They date like ordinary couples, leaving behind those alien things, and never mentioning the parting that may come at any time.
However, even if you are prepared, when this peace is really broken, you will inevitably feel sad.
Xia Yue stopped walking, and the sound of "rustling" behind him also stopped. She rubbed her fingertips against her newly grown sharp nails, turned around and said coldly, "Get out." ”
I saw several figures gradually emerging from the night, all strangely dressed and armed with weapons.
Recognizing those undisguised purple eyes, they looked at each other, and they didn't dare to make a move for a while.
Xia Yue sneered lightly, what a terrifying existence she should have been in the past, so that now that she has lost her memory and is barehanded, she still makes people fearful.
The man in the lead looked at her appearance repeatedly, turned his head and scolded his companion, "What's the panic, she's just a human now, kill her to make meritorious service, and we can go back to the Elder Pavilion to report our lives." ”
Elders' Pavilion. Xia Yue silently wrote it down in her heart, thinking very indifferently: It was better for them to have the ability to kill her, otherwise she would have to get back this account in the future.
They raised their weapons and were about to attack, when a gust of wind blew, and several feathered arrows burst through the air and hit the front door.
A huge black shadow cast down, obscuring the thin moonlight, and in the blink of an eye, the road was strewn with corpses, which were then turned into the remains of various animals.
Xia Yue's long hair was blown away by the wind, but her footsteps did not move for half a minute, she calmly watched everything that happened in front of her.
The eagle-like bird descended slowly, her gaze swept over the bronze feathers, and her mind was determined.
"Thank you, Your Excellency, for coming to the rescue twice."
The last time she was able to escape from the fire, it was probably due to him.
The cobalt blue eyes were like cold light refracted by the blade, but Xia Yue looked at them very calmly, "What do you call Your Excellency?" ”
There was silence all around, but an old voice sounded clearly in her head, "Yejiao." ”
"Your Excellency showed up, did you want to take me away?" She still has a fluke mentality, wanting to continue this moment of happiness stolen in the world.
Children who have eaten sugar can't forget the sweetness.
The coldness in Yeqi's eyes faded, and he stared at her, almost with pity.
"I'm just here to remind you, Leng Yue, don't forget the responsibility on your shoulders, and don't try to change your fate."
He had imagined what kind of mood he would have in the face of the daughter of his deceased, either hatred or disgust, but he didn't expect it to be sympathy.
He hid in the shadows and observed for a while, and it was really difficult to connect the ordinary human in front of him with the demon lord who had the impression of killing and decisiveness.
She has the body temperature of human beings, the heartbeat of human beings, the joys and sorrows of human beings. Ignorant of her past, she loves people passionately and is loved at the same time.
Ye Qi suddenly realized that his hatred for the Demon Ancestor was not all, but also compassion.
Leng Yue, like her father, had been dormant in the abyss for too long, and it was not until everything was gone that they met their own light.
I have a vision, but I find that I am trapped in a prison and it is difficult to get out of the darkness.
The first half of their lives struggled, and the long years that followed were spent remembering the glimmer of light.
It is difficult to tell whether the presence of that person was punishment or redemption for them.
Hundreds of years later, the woman sitting on the throne thought about it and shook her head.
Perhaps some encounters are used for nostalgia in themselves.
Still, she has no regrets.
At night, it began to drizzle and glow with neon lights.
Xie Guanyan has lost count of the first time he has called Xiong Yuqi, and there is still a mechanized female voice on the other side, "The phone you dialed has been turned off, please dial again later......"
He couldn't sit still any longer, and rushed out in the drizzle.
Xiong Yuqi frequented many places, but her shelter was the only one from beginning to end.
Xie Guanyan found her in a blackened abandoned bubble tea shop.
She'd probably been sitting for a long time, her hair wet on her shoulders, and she was curling herself up on her knees. Xie Guanyan slowly walked to her side and took off his coat to put it on her.
It was like a wronged child suddenly had a dependence, and bean-sized tears burst out of his eyes, Xiong Yuqi bit his lip tightly, and his voice was fragmented.
"The weaknesses I confessed to have become his sharp blade to hurt me...... He degraded me to worthlessness, Xie Guanyan, and he used the most ugly words to describe me...... Why is this happening, I thought he liked my ......"
In an instant, Xie Guanyan really heard his heartbroken voice clearly. The out-of-control emotion broke his habit of weighing the pros and cons, and he slammed her into his arms, almost rubbing her into the flesh.
"Don't listen to his nonsense, of course you deserve to be loved...... I'm here with you, I've been ......"
He watched as the girl he regarded as a treasure was completely injured by others.
He admits defeat, and he doesn't accompany this game.
The black umbrella that was deliberately lowered on the other side of the road rose slightly at this time, and Xie Guanyan tilted his head as if he felt something, looking at the blonde boy from a distance through the rain curtain.
He grabbed Xiong Yuqi's hand behind his back, threw the ring on the road, and then helped the girl tidy up her clothes and hat, and left with her.
The ring, a symbol of power, lies alone in a puddle, washed cold by the rain.
Jin Zhuochuan stood in place for a long time before he realized that he went to pick up the power ring.
It doesn't seem to be as happy as I imagined the victory.
Did he really win?
Jin Zhuochuan rubbed the power ring in his hand, and his eyes were obscure.
The rain gradually became heavier, and it "crackled" on the umbrella.
It's going to cool down.