The wind blows slowly, and the branches and leaves sway gently.
There was no man on the branch.
Everything is so calm.
That night.
The moon is bright and the stars are comfortable, and the moon is shining.
In the small courtyard of the Yun family, Yun Luoxue's room was separated from Li Qinglan by a door.
Leaning against the window, Yun Luoxue looked at the silver moon in the sky, her eyes blinking.
What happened during the day, she didn't care about it at all.
Now she only worries about one thing, and that is her mother's body.
The treatment conditions here are limited, and she is biased and does not know how to heal.
Niangqin is the closest person to her in this world, and she also values people the most.
The life of a mercenary in her previous life allowed her to lead a cold and lonely life since she was a child.
She never knows how family affection feels.
I have never experienced how to own it.
But after being reborn, she had the emotion she wanted most.
Family affection is really warm.
Often people who have been wandering for a long time want to have a place where they can stop and rely on when they are tired.
And Li Qinglan, the mother of her life, is like this.
She has only family affection and all the maternal love for her.
And she cherishes it very much.
Really cherish it.
There is no denying that she feels that this life is much happier than the previous one.
Although there were words and silent accompaniment in the last life, it was just brotherhood.
Every day, she was fighting desperately.
She is living in calculating and being calculated.
The reputation of the mercenary king is not just a fame, it is the accumulation of her blood and tears.
How many people were killed and how many lives were destroyed, she would have achieved that kind of achievement.
Sometimes when I think about it, she is really tired and doesn't want to live the life of killing people.
Fortunately, there is Li Qinglan's protector in this life.
Let her know that she is also a sentimental person.
Let her know what human life is.
Not the life of a killer.
When she was wandering, Yun Luoxue frowned.
I saw a figure flashing by in the courtyard.
The movements are so light that they don't look like ordinary people.
With a flick of her hand, Yun Luoxue blew out the candle on the wooden table, and followed the figure in pursuit.
She said that she would never let anyone offend Li Qinglan and her.
That person, although he didn't know who it was, but he had deliberately led her out.
In that case, she will accompany her.
The body shape deflection, as fast as smoke.
Two people, one after the other, chasing each other.
When it came to the outskirts of Wind and Rain City, the figure stopped.
Yun Luoxue was not in a hurry, so she stopped without saying a word.
The man slowly turned around and looked at Yun Luoxue not far away.
There was no trace of expression on the delicate and elegant face.
The Mo Yi man couldn't help but smiled, but the silver mask in front of him, no one could see his smile.
Such a little girl has the aura of an adult, well, how cute she looks.
Yun Luoxue looked at the ink-clothed man, the silver mask in the night with a bit of moonlight solitude.
When facing the eyes of the man in black clothes, the black night, the bright moon, and the gentle wind.
Yun Luoxue didn't care about everything, and couldn't care about it.
Just because all of this can't match that pair of eyes.
Beautiful, so beautiful.
The ink-colored pupils seduce everyone like a deep pool.
At the moment of blinking, people can feel the rippling of that pool of clear water.
So God, so moving, it can be said that this person has the most beautiful eyes in the world