Lu Li has never seen his parents since he was born. He has seen his father's portrait once, and he doesn't even know what his mother looks like.
He was brought up by Lu Ling since he was a child. Lu Ling raised him, taught him how to read, and taught him the principles of life. The two of them have been dependent on each other for fifteen years. For Lu Li, Lu Ling is everything to him. He is his dearest person, not even comparable to Lu Renhuang.
Lu Ling suffered a lot since childhood and was almost raped. In order to protect her innocence from being tarnished, she jumped off a cliff and broke her leg. Later, he cut off his own thigh meat and ate it raw, which scared Di Hu and others away. She silently recovered from her injuries in the mountains for several days, and finally crawled back to the tribe.
Later in Wuling City, Lu Ling died together with the head of the Zhao family and was burned alive in order to save him. Because he was born with a fire phoenix, he was reborn from the fire, but was taken away by Granny Nether Snake. In just over two years since he left, Lu Li has grown from a fifteen-year-old boy to more than seventeen years old, and will soon be eighteen.
Two years is not a long time, but to Lu Li, it feels like several lifetimes have passed.
Hearing Lu Ling's voice at this moment, he could no longer suppress his inner emotions. His whole body was shaking, and tears were shining in his eyes. Fortunately, he lowered his head, otherwise others would notice something strange.
Despite this, the old woman and the secret guard following Lu Li still felt something was wrong. The secret guard behind was secretly on guard, with the sword in his hand raised and ready to strike at any time.
"Huhu~"
Lu Li took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and tried not to let his voice tremble when he said, "Holy Girl, this matter is of great importance. I want to report it to you alone."
"Be bold!"
The old nanny's eyes flashed sharply, and her body was filled with murderous intent. What is the identity of the saint? Lu Li, a little scout, actually wanted to be alone with the saint? What is his intention
Lu Ling didn't speak. After a moment, he waved his hand, and the old woman waved her hand towards the secret guard. The secret guard glanced at Lu Li and retreated, closing the door to the side hall.
Lu Ling's calm and indifferent voice came again: "Aunt Li is mine. If you have anything to say, it doesn't matter. Who is the traitor?"
Lu Li frowned. Lu Ling's tone was too calm and indifferent. Could it be that... she didn't hear her own voice? Otherwise, how could he be so calm
"Something's wrong..."
Another doubt appeared in Lu Li's mind. Lu Ling was a saint of Yunshui Palace and held a high position. According to Miss Seven, a group of old guys trusted her. In this case, why have no one been sent to the Northern Desert to look for him in these years
Lu Li hesitated for a while and then said, "Saint, do you remember... the Dillon tribe?"
Lu Ling inside stopped talking again. The old woman looked at Lu Li suspiciously, as if she didn't understand what Lu Li was talking about.
After a while, Lu Ling said, "I don't remember. This is a tribe in Yunzhou? Let me ask you, spy, why did you say Dilong tribe?"
"Well!"
Lu Li was startled, with a look of shock on his face. Lu Ling's tone didn't sound like he was pretending. Could it be that Lu Ling no longer has the memory of the past, or has his soul been reshaped, or has his memory been sealed
Thinking again that Lu Ling had never looked for him in the past two years, Lu Li became even more sure. Lu Ling must have had his memory sealed or his soul reshaped.
His lips trembled a little as he said, "Does the saint still remember... Lu Li?"
The old grandma still had some doubts in her eyes, obviously she had never heard of this name. The saint inside suddenly stood up, opened the curtain, looked at Lu Li suspiciously and said, "This name... I feel very familiar, but I can't remember this person. Who is this person?"
Lu Ling came out, but his face was covered with black gauze, and only a pair of eyes could be seen. After Lu Li saw these eyes, he could no longer look away. The tears in his eyes were completely uncontrollable. They fell down drop by drop and hit the white jade floor, making a crisp sound.
"you… "
Lu Ling stared into Lu Li's eyes, a look of surprise appeared in her beautiful eyes again, and murmured: "Who are you? Why... I feel that you are so familiar, but I can't remember where I have seen you?"
Lu Li's tears burst out like a river, crying like a child. He looked at the land gazelle longingly, unable to hold back his heart, his lips trembled, and he almost wanted to call out the word "sister".
However, he glanced at the old woman next to him from the corner of his eye, and still refrained from shouting. He just forced a smile and said: "Actually, the saint and I have known each other for a long time, but the saint may have forgotten some things and can't remember them. I am coming."
Lu Li glanced at the old nanny and then at Lu Ling. Lu Ling seemed to understand a little and said, "Aunt Li, you go down first."
The old grandma glanced at Lu Li suspiciously, but did not go down immediately. She hesitated and said, "Saint, this person..."
"Get down!"
Lu Ling glanced coldly, and the old nanny immediately did not dare to speak and walked down respectfully. After Lu Ling and others left, he glanced at Lu Li and said, "The Dilong tribe you mentioned and that Lu Li are vaguely familiar to me, but... I can't remember them. And where were you and me before?" Have you seen it? Tell me about it.”
Lu Li did not speak, but looked at Lu Ling with tearful eyes and said, "Sister, I am Lu Li, don't you recognize me?"
Lu Li has always been very strong in his heart and rarely sheds tears. At this moment, the tears couldn't stop flowing. He tore off all the disguise on his face, and at the same time took out water to wash away all the disguised potions on his face. Then he looked up at Lu Ling again and said, "Sister, I am Lu Li. Your biological brother! What’s wrong with you? Why don’t you recognize me?”
Lu Ling's delicate body trembled slightly. Looking at Lu Li's face, a trace of pain and struggle flashed in her eyes. She pressed her forehead with one hand, and raised her other hand as if to caress Lu Li's face. She tried her best to touch Lu Li's face. Lu Li remembered.
Lu Li saw Lu Ling's hand and quickly moved his knees over. He knelt in front of Lu Ling, looked up at her and said, "Sister, look carefully. I am Lu Li, your dearest brother. What are you doing?" Maybe you don’t know me?”
"younger brother?"
Lu Ling shouted uncertainly, and his hand trembled slightly before falling on Lu Li's face. She lowered her head and looked at Lu Li carefully, then gently touched Lu Li's face with her hand, and the look of struggle in her eyes became even stronger. After a moment, her delicate body suddenly trembled, and she felt dizzy and about to fall to the ground.
Lu Li quickly stretched out his hand to support Lu Ling. He already had some understanding in his heart that Lu Ling must have had his memory sealed and could not remember the past at all. But even if his memory is sealed, he is Lu Ling's closest relative, so how could he have no memory at all
At this moment, she must be trying her best to recall the past. Her soul wants to break the seal of memory, which is why she has a headache and feels dizzy.
"Sister, don't be impatient, think slowly!"
Lu Li was afraid that something might happen to Lu Ling's soul, so he quickly said: "Sister, your memory must have been sealed, so you can't remember the past. But it doesn't matter, I will find a way to help you break it. I am here to take you back. My dear, I will not let you suffer any more in the future. Anyone who dares to harm you must step over my body."