Ping'er walked up to him and sat down, took the plate away, and looked at his expression with interest: "Hey, Big Wood, you don't look as cold and scary as you did at the beginning. You usually Is it like that? Do you treat everyone like that? Well... your character is very strange, is there some reason? And oh, why did Ye Wuchen bring you in? Who are you to him? Hmm... can you tell me about yourself? I'd love to hear it now."
She asked a lot of questions in succession, but asked the next one without waiting for Leng Ya's answer, obviously she didn't expect Leng Ya to answer her at all. When she finished asking the last sentence, she adjusted her sitting posture, put her chin on her hands, and looked at him without blinking. This time, she was seriously waiting for his answer.
Leng Ya's answer was only silence.
"Hmph, wood is wood... that's fine, I'll tell you my past, and you tell me yours, we exchange, so that no one will suffer, okay?"
Leng Ya: "..."
Ping'er didn't wait for Leng Ya's answer at all, and started talking to himself: "My current name is Yan Ping'er. In fact, my previous name was not this, but Fang Ping. Back then, my name was Yan Ping'er. My father is a well-behaved businessman, and my mother is very gentle and virtuous, helping my father take care of everything every day. Huh... many things in the past have become very blurred, and now, I have almost forgotten what my parents look like."
Leng Ya: "..."
"Later, my parents provoked an enemy and were hunted down... Well, speaking of it, these hatreds are really annoying. I am like that, and so is the young lady... That's it, my parents were killed I died. I escaped, and then I lost my home. I fled far, far away, to a place far away from my home. Because I was too embarrassed to beg at that time, I could only pick up the things thrown away by others to eat every day, and then Lived like that for more than two months... Hmph, what you ate back then was much worse than what you eat now." Ping'er pursed her mouth and snorted softly.
Leng Ya's gaze became dull, staring at Ping Er in a daze. Her narration is so casual and natural, as if she is not telling her own tragic and lonely past, but telling other people's stories, without sadness, resentment, or pain... But, in Leng Ya's mind, there is a clear It reflects a girl who tragically lost her parents overnight, and her family was broken up. As an orphan, she struggled to survive alone in the cold eyes and spurned by others. Heart, suddenly flashed a tingling pain.
"One evening later, I was sleeping in a small haystack, and I met a young lady. After the young lady knew about me, she asked me to follow her, and she would take me to a place. Later I found out that the original young lady's parents Killed by someone else too, we are all the same... Then, the lady brought me here. The people here made me swear never to leave this place, so they let me stay. So, I became One of the Northern Emperor Sect became Miss's maid and sister, and followed her every day. That year, Miss was only fifteen years old, and I was only ten years old. Later, a sunflower grandma who liked me very much I started to teach me the flaming soul tactic of the Northern Emperor School, but I was born stupid, and my progress was very slow. Grandma Sunflower has no descendants, and when she was dying, she passed on her flaming soul power to me... Otherwise, I must be the least powerful person here. Back then, I couldn't help the young lady escape."
Ping'er finished what she wanted to say without any pause, the past was far away from her at this moment. The hurt and pain have been smoothed out, even if you recall it, you won't feel anything. Perhaps, this has something to do with her optimistic personality.
"Miss is my best sister. My greatest wish now is to go to the outside world to see what has changed. I really want to find Miss and see that she and her baby are fine. Also let her know that I have been fine. You must not know that more than half of the people in the Northern Emperor Sect here will never get out for the rest of their lives. Well, I have finished what I have to say, and now it is your turn. " Ping'er's voice changed, and she looked at Leng Ya with a smile: "If a man keeps his word, I've said it all, and you must say it too."
Leng Ya: "...my parents are also dead." He looked at her for a long time before saying a word.
The atmosphere suddenly froze, Ping'er's expression froze, and then he raised his eyebrows and smiled: "So, we are all the same person, we lost our parents too early... Is it because of this reason for your character?"
"..." The source of Leng Ya's character is very complicated. The most direct one is the bad environment he was born in and the complicated hatred for his father Feng Chaoyang. This character is going.
Ping'er took his silence as a default, and patted him on the shoulder like a big sister: "Hey, big wood, isn't that true? You look like a child to me. Look, you should Look at me, my father and mother died suddenly, I love them very much, and I was very sad at the beginning, very sad. But I am free every day in the future, and I never think about unhappy things. Just like now , even though I have been imprisoned here for so many years, I have always been happy. When I am bored, I will deliberately bully the poor Xiaoba and Xiaojiu. Do you know that after death, people will go to the sky, and then in the sky Look at the people below. My parents must also be watching me in the sky. Therefore, I must live a good life every day. Only when I am happy every day, will my parents be happy... right? What about it? Hey, your parents are the same, if you keep a straight face every day, even if your parents die, you won’t feel at ease every day, how nice it is to be like me.”
Leng Ya: "..."
"Do you think what I said is right? If you think what I said is right, please smile, I suddenly want to know what you look like when you smile." Ping'er opened her eyes wide, with a sneer on her face He looked at Leng Ya's face with a look of anticipation.
Leng Ya's heart was turbulent a few times, under her gaze, he found that he couldn't bear to refuse her request at this moment. Like him, she is also a person without parents. Moreover, she lost her parents and her home when she was very young, and her parents were still killed. In comparison, her experience is worse than his. Much more miserable.
A special emotion of sympathy for each other inadvertently and quietly narrowed the distance between them. Facing her expectant gaze, he twitched the corners of his mouth a few times, trying to smile... He has forgotten when he laughed last time, in short, it has been a long, long time. And for the first time in so many years, he tried to laugh.
"Ah... ah! Don't move, don't move! Just like this." Ping'er suddenly cried out excitedly, Leng Ya froze, maintaining that somewhat stiff expression in her voice. Ping'er looked at him with a grin: "Look, look, you can smile pretty... Well! You really look pretty when you smile, you must smile more in the future, maybe, you can still laugh." Accidentally fascinated many girls."
If there is a mirror at this time, Leng Ya will find out how stiff and ugly his expression is at this time. But Ping Er seemed to be looking at the most perfect smiling face in the world, and kept praising it in various ways, even secretly laughing a few times from time to time.
In front of her, something in Leng Ya's heart was quietly melting, and another thing was quietly forming...
Night fell. The waning moon is in the sky, and the stars are everywhere.
In the dead land of death, there are no birds, beasts or insects singing, and even the occasional wind that blows has a cold and cold silence. Looking at the stars in the sky, they also seem to be misty through a layer of faint gray and black smoke.
Under the night sky, a small shadow approached another shadow secretly, knelt beside him, and stretched out his hand to shake him awake.
"Daddy, I want to rely on you to sleep... Daddy wants to hold my daughter to sleep." Xiaomo looked at him with eyes that were still shining like stars under the night sky.
"Well, okay." Ye Wuchen smiled, grabbed her shoulders, and let her lie beside him. Xiaomo's small room had been destroyed. They played for a whole day until they were exhausted and lay there in the open air. Tonight was very different for them than usual.
"Hee." Xiao Mo couldn't help but chuckled happily, curled up beside Ye Wuchen and lay down. After spending a day with him, that feeling became stronger and stronger. She really couldn't bear to kill him anymore.
Glancing at the girl beside him, Ye Wuchen looked up at the vast starry sky, unable to fall asleep for a long time.
He has already felt Xiaomo's change. It was similar to what he expected, and it was faster and smoother than he expected.
She is a demon... But how can a girl with only a teenager's mind be truly evil. Her evil has complicated reasons, just like Tong Xin, when she killed so many innocent creatures, it was not because she had evil thoughts, but because she lost her mind while being cursed, making killing a part of her life. kind of instinct. When this "instinct" was restrained by him, she showed such innocence, and even had a natural stupidity, it was impossible to connect her with "evil".
What girls like this want is as simple as their minds. Although Xiaomo has great strength, it is really easy to deal with. as now...
Do you really want to take her with you? Ye Wuchen asked himself in silence.
The devil's daughter... With the orders of her parents, she led the magic soldiers to search for the fourth of the ten holy beads left in the Tianchen Continent. Are her parents really just ordinary demons
Then, if you bring her by your side, will one day attract demons... and very strong demons, even the strongest demons. Just like Ningxue and Tongxin...
Xiaomo has always wanted to go back, otherwise, she would not have obtained the Fire Dragon Ball at a time she had been looking forward to for a long time, and then has been trying to use the power in it. Because only with great power can she have the ability to go back.
Before, what he said to Xiaomo, he knew how true and how false. If possible, he would rather never meet this girl again. The most direct purpose of everything he said was to save his own life. He succeeded. But at this time, after spending a day with her, he found that his heart began to waver.
She actually looks like another Ningxue. Lonely, lonely, helpless... Back then, Ningxue was so weak, which made people feel distressed, but Xiaomo... She took off all the clothes she was holding up, so why not.
Xiaomo's breathing became even and long, and she had already fallen asleep peacefully. In a deep sleep, she was not so stable, but moved her body, followed the feeling, and stuck to Ye Wuchen's side, and moved her whole body into his embrace with little movements. Only then did she assume the most comfortable position, and fell asleep soundly motionless. From time to time, bright liquid overflowed from the corner of her mouth, soaking his clothes.
Ye Wuchen put his hand on her shoulder gently, and after a long silence, he said softly: "From now on, stay by my side and be an obedient, non-willful good boy."
Above Xiaomo's lightly closed eyes, the long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her two little hands silently grasped his clothes tightly. She let go of all her thoughts, and this time she really fell asleep peacefully.