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Chapter 73 The Young League Mainly Loves and Kills Me (26)
Chapter 73 The Young League Mainly Loves and Kills Me (26)
The screen kept shaking due to the running of "myself", Bai Ling resisted the discomfort like motion sickness, trying to see something from it.
She had already realized it at this time - this paragraph was just one of Liu Hongyuan's hidden memories.
Bai Ling is now using Liu Hongyuan's perspective.
She couldn't see Liu Hongyuan's face, but she could tell from her slender hands and her height that she hadn't fully grown that the Liu Hongyuan who appeared was just a girl around ten years old.
As for the person in her arms...
Bai Ling looked at the little thing in Liu Hongyuan's arms.
It was an eight or nine-year-old boy, his clothes were slightly disheveled, and there were a few smears of black dust on his face, but he was really cute.
He was clutching Liu Hongyuan's clothes tightly with his small hands, his expression flustered.
Only when he looked at her, the trust in his eyes was like the rising sun, but nothing could hide it.
Liu Hongyuan sensed his uneasiness, and raised her hand to touch the top of his head, with an imperceptible tremor in her voice, "Don't be afraid, Senior Sister is here."
The child nodded, took a deep look at her, and rested his head on her chest relyingly.
In front of the siblings, Bai Ling stared straight at the boy in Liu Hongyuan's arms, his eyes looked like an old leopard who had been hungry for several years before finally seeing its prey.
——The moment the boy turned his head, a bright red flashed into Bai Ling's eyes.
It was a bright red cinnabar mole, born under the left eye. It should be as gorgeous and enchanting as Zhu Xia's red pill, but in the current besieged scene, it only makes people think of the desperate Rhododendron, weeping blood.
……
This memory that popped up suddenly, like a shy big girl, concealed it so that Bai Ling could not see the bottom line.
After a startled glance, he turned his face and ruthlessly wanted to kick her out.
However, the Peach Blossom Demon has a thick skin, and in the end he still relied on his powerful soul, so he stayed on for a while longer.
During the time when he forced his way out, Bai Ling saw Liu Hongyuan rushing to the end of the secret passage with Han Yu in his arms.
The secret passage more than ten years ago was the same as it is now. The exit was a cliff with no way to the sky or no way to the earth.
There is only one difference - at the end of the secret passage in memory, there is a dilapidated wooden kite.
The wooden kite is like a toy made by a child, the bamboo frame is not very strong, even if it is a light and fluffy child, it is already very reluctant to put one person on it.
Bai Ling didn't see what happened afterwards.
But in fact, it can be guessed that it is almost the same - Liu Hongyuan probably put Han Yu on the "kite" and flew away, and jumped off the cliff by herself, or fell into the hands of Zhengdao.
So how did she survive?
Why did Han Yu, who was supposed to be her junior brother, become a member of the Han family of the Wulin League?
Bai Ling was confused, but he was much more optimistic than before.
At least now it seems that Liu Hongyuan is indeed related to Han Yu's past.
As long as we have more information... It is estimated that we will not be far from maxing out the emotion value.
She yawned and lay back, looked at the emotional value on the light screen, which had reached 75 at some point, the corners of her lips curved slightly, and a smile of unknown meaning appeared.
At this moment, the door clicked softly, and Han Yu walked in.
He was in a trance, his eyes downcast and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Suddenly aware that someone was looking at him, when he raised his head, he met a pair of eyes that were secretly looking at him hidden under the quilt.
Han Yu's expression eased, he stepped forward and touched her forehead, "How do you feel? Is there any discomfort?"
The person on the bed tilted his head and thought for a while, and when Han Yuxin slowly raised it, he heard her whisper, "Sleepy."
"..." The corner of Han Yu's eyes twitched, and he asked patiently with 12 points, "Just sleepy? Is there any pain in your body?"
Thank you Xue, さちこ, the book review and comments of Yan Chuning Xiao Kuo Ai, who deceived the public with demonic words!
(End of this chapter)
The screen kept shaking due to the running of "myself", Bai Ling resisted the discomfort like motion sickness, trying to see something from it.
She had already realized it at this time - this paragraph was just one of Liu Hongyuan's hidden memories.
Bai Ling is now using Liu Hongyuan's perspective.
She couldn't see Liu Hongyuan's face, but she could tell from her slender hands and her height that she hadn't fully grown that the Liu Hongyuan who appeared was just a girl around ten years old.
As for the person in her arms...
Bai Ling looked at the little thing in Liu Hongyuan's arms.
It was an eight or nine-year-old boy, his clothes were slightly disheveled, and there were a few smears of black dust on his face, but he was really cute.
He was clutching Liu Hongyuan's clothes tightly with his small hands, his expression flustered.
Only when he looked at her, the trust in his eyes was like the rising sun, but nothing could hide it.
Liu Hongyuan sensed his uneasiness, and raised her hand to touch the top of his head, with an imperceptible tremor in her voice, "Don't be afraid, Senior Sister is here."
The child nodded, took a deep look at her, and rested his head on her chest relyingly.
In front of the siblings, Bai Ling stared straight at the boy in Liu Hongyuan's arms, his eyes looked like an old leopard who had been hungry for several years before finally seeing its prey.
——The moment the boy turned his head, a bright red flashed into Bai Ling's eyes.
It was a bright red cinnabar mole, born under the left eye. It should be as gorgeous and enchanting as Zhu Xia's red pill, but in the current besieged scene, it only makes people think of the desperate Rhododendron, weeping blood.
……
This memory that popped up suddenly, like a shy big girl, concealed it so that Bai Ling could not see the bottom line.
After a startled glance, he turned his face and ruthlessly wanted to kick her out.
However, the Peach Blossom Demon has a thick skin, and in the end he still relied on his powerful soul, so he stayed on for a while longer.
During the time when he forced his way out, Bai Ling saw Liu Hongyuan rushing to the end of the secret passage with Han Yu in his arms.
The secret passage more than ten years ago was the same as it is now. The exit was a cliff with no way to the sky or no way to the earth.
There is only one difference - at the end of the secret passage in memory, there is a dilapidated wooden kite.
The wooden kite is like a toy made by a child, the bamboo frame is not very strong, even if it is a light and fluffy child, it is already very reluctant to put one person on it.
Bai Ling didn't see what happened afterwards.
But in fact, it can be guessed that it is almost the same - Liu Hongyuan probably put Han Yu on the "kite" and flew away, and jumped off the cliff by herself, or fell into the hands of Zhengdao.
So how did she survive?
Why did Han Yu, who was supposed to be her junior brother, become a member of the Han family of the Wulin League?
Bai Ling was confused, but he was much more optimistic than before.
At least now it seems that Liu Hongyuan is indeed related to Han Yu's past.
As long as we have more information... It is estimated that we will not be far from maxing out the emotion value.
She yawned and lay back, looked at the emotional value on the light screen, which had reached 75 at some point, the corners of her lips curved slightly, and a smile of unknown meaning appeared.
At this moment, the door clicked softly, and Han Yu walked in.
He was in a trance, his eyes downcast and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Suddenly aware that someone was looking at him, when he raised his head, he met a pair of eyes that were secretly looking at him hidden under the quilt.
Han Yu's expression eased, he stepped forward and touched her forehead, "How do you feel? Is there any discomfort?"
The person on the bed tilted his head and thought for a while, and when Han Yuxin slowly raised it, he heard her whisper, "Sleepy."
"..." The corner of Han Yu's eyes twitched, and he asked patiently with 12 points, "Just sleepy? Is there any pain in your body?"
Thank you Xue, さちこ, the book review and comments of Yan Chuning Xiao Kuo Ai, who deceived the public with demonic words!
(End of this chapter)
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