tea bell

Chapter 117 Extra Story 1 Years Are Short, Years Are Longer

There was a ringing in his ears when he opened his eyes.

The island was silent, the ground that had been shaken just now calmed down, the sea water gently slapped the boulders, and the sky returned to its previous black, with the moon hanging high and stars dotted.

Xuanli was still kneeling, with a demon rope tied to her body, because she had struggled a lot earlier, the rope tied her tightly, and around her, just like her, there were many people kneeling neatly, all facing the direction of the sea .

The panic that hadn't been fully suppressed surged up again, and the blood surged up in the spin, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Spin away."

He Yao, who was kneeling beside her, called her in a low voice.

Xuanli frowned tightly, shed many tears in an instant, and asked with difficulty: "She left?"

He Yao nodded.

Blood gushed out again from Xuan Li's abdomen, she lowered her head, swallowed the blood in her mouth, panted for a few breaths, and said to He Yao again: "Help me untie it."

He Yao only shook his head when he heard this.

"If she wants to make trouble at that time, I will tie her up and erase her thousand-year memory. She probably won't remember me when she wakes up."

"If it's just in case, does she remember a little?"

"That keeps her tied up."

"When will it be tied?"

"Tie until she figured it out."

He Yao glanced at Xuanli's palm, feeling a little worried, when the elder left, he probably never expected that Xuanli would crush the bell on his wrist.

Xuan Li remembers everything, but never forgets anything.

The emperors of the monster clan and the generals of all clans knelt on the island for seven days and seven nights, and the locked Zhenhai monsters looked much wilted.

The crying gradually subsided, the crowd dispersed, and finally only one kneeling left.

In the past few days, the tears on her face have dried up, and new ones have been added after drying up. Her red dress is in a mess, and her blood has also faded.

Kaudan sent the last person away, quietly walked to Xuanli's side, and called out respectfully, "Your Highness."

Spin off without moving.

Kao Dan: "Elder, she explained before she left to send His Highness back to Youdu."

Xuanli snorted, and laughed with tears in his eyes: "Send it back to Youdu?"

She looked up at Kao Dan: "Didn't she tell me that day to stay in Huoshan? What did she mean?"

Kao Dan glanced at the broken bell in Xuan Li's hand, and after a while, he said again: "If His Royal Highness wants to stay in Huoshan, it is also possible, the elder has packed it up..."

"Untie my rope." Xuanli directly interrupted Kaudan's words, his voice was unreasonably empty.

"Your Highness," Kao Dan said in a low voice, "This subordinate is helpless."

Xuanli knew this earlier, she lowered her head: "You go."

Sunrise, sunset, flowers bloom, flowers fade, grass grows, warblers fly.

Xuanli didn't eat a single grain, she was haggard day by day, kneeling on the island day by day, He Yao came to see her, the Sixth Highness came to see her, Yin'er came to see her, Li Di Li came to see her later After passing her, no one can persuade her, let alone untie the rope that binds the demon.

She always cried involuntarily, thinking about Qiancha all the time, and crying when she thought about it, and occasionally fell asleep when she couldn't support herself, she would dream of Qiancha.

Qiancha was beside her and called her "Swirl away".

Eat with her, drink with her, play with her, sleep with her.

I thought of many things and dreamed of many things.

During the day, I think of Yin Yin who was always bullied thousands of years ago, and at night I can dream of Qiancha.

Yin Yin doesn't like to talk too much with others, and she doesn't like to tell others about unknown family affairs.

But when Qiancha came, Qiancha was always different.

Yin Yin talked a lot with Qian Cha, told her about the fun stories of traveling with her mother when she was young, and about the principles her mother had taught her.

He also told her what kind of life her mother was in the few years she was in prison, how she fell out of favor, how she was not seen, and what the little demon did in those years to mock and bully her.

At that time, Qiancha always listened carefully. She would hold Yin Yin's hand and write on Yin Yin's palm while listening.

Write, there will be me in the future.

There will be me in the future.

The trance is real, but after waking up from the dream, Xuanli's heart is terribly empty.

She loves Qiancha so much that she understands it, she loves it so much that she wants to hide, she wants to retreat, but she wants to muster up the courage to try again.

She has been locking herself in a place where no one else can come in. It was Qiancha who gave her a pair of hands, dragged her out unceremoniously and unceremoniously.

Let her experience everything in the world, let her feel the warmth.

She still couldn't believe it, and she didn't want to believe it. Obviously that person was so clingy to her that he would call her and accompany her for everything, but why didn't he bring her with him in the end.

How much she wanted, how much she wanted to be with Qiancha.

The promised life will be good, the promised life and death will depend on each other, and the dignified elders of the monster clan have broken their promises so far, and none of them have done it.

ridiculous!

fraud!

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