Chapter 816

Hongye was confused again: "Shouldn't he protect Yang Yizhao? Why did he want to kill him again?"

Bai Shu said, "This... I guess, maybe it's because it can't be cultivated. Qi Ji and Mu Tong also said that there may be other political reasons. For example, it angered you. We can't judge now. In fact, no one can tell what the principle of the generation of Killing Intention is. Even you who possess Killing Intention can't figure it out, let alone Shen Xingyuan? But I think, if this technique of giving birth is indeed successful, maybe Yang Fu Ma is smart enough to figure out the function of Killing Intention. Wasn't the plan to save Xiao Yunxi from Yang Fu Ma's hand? Maybe the opportunity is deep enough, and it is not impossible for Yang Fu Ma to understand the truth. He may have realized the crisis and knew that he would die, so he secretly gave birth to a Gu fetus of his own and stored his will in it, that is, Shu Yan. As for why he looks like a teenager, that is not something I can explain. In short, Gu techniques are ever-changing, and with Bi Ling and Killing Intention, anything can happen, which is beyond our ability to guess."

Shu Yan came over and held Hong Ye's hand, saying: "I... although I can't remember, but... as soon as I saw you, I felt close to you... even my going to Yizuifang was destined. Maybe... maybe I really am... the continuation of Yang Yizhao?"

  He said it with difficulty, but he held Hongye's hand tightly. Hongye glanced at him sideways, really not wanting to associate this boy with Yang Yizhao. But Bai Shu's words might not be without basis. The power of Biling and Shayisheng is indeed mysterious. What if, what if he is really Yang Yizhao? If I miss him because of my momentary obsession, won't I regret it for the rest of my life?

She thought about it, then held Shu Yan's hand with her backhand: "Come with me."

She dragged Shu Yan to an open space and said, "I will dance a dance now, and you learn from me. If you can learn it exactly, I will believe you. Otherwise, I will not let anyone who makes fun of Yang Yizhao go."

She lifted her skirt and danced the dance that Yang Yizhao had danced before. That was the dance that made her fall in love for the first time, and it was also the proof that Yang Yizhao came back to find her with a broken heart. Now, when she faced Shu Yan, she had no way to verify what Bai Shu said, and could only leave this fate to fate.

Although there was no music, her dance still lit up Shu Yan's eyes.

He couldn't help but dance along.

At first, he was a little stiff, and his movements couldn't keep up with her pace. But halfway through the dance, he had already merged with the rhythm of the red leaves. As he danced, he couldn't help but laugh, and his eyes followed the red leaves, like a butterfly clinging to its favorite flower, or a bird yearning for the blue sky.

When the dance ended, Hongye felt intoxicated. She finally let down her guard, burst into tears, and hugged the person in front of her in her arms.

Shu Yan still didn't understand, but when he saw Hong Ye's tearful eyes, he was speechless and could only comfort her softly.

The pearl flowers on her bun rubbed against her chin, making her feel itchy.

Her waist is soft and warm, and it feels so comfortable to hug her.

She smells sweet and has a familiar feeling of home.

Even the sound of her sobs was soft and sweet, like a wronged kitten.

  Shu Yan tightened his arms and sighed secretly, feeling satisfied and lost. He didn't know if he had ever really loved her, but the joy at this moment was not false. This might be the most perfect moment. He was even a little shaken - maybe he really had something to do with Yang Yizhao?

He coaxed her for a long time until he started to hum a new little song he had just learned. He deliberately hummed it in a twisted way, and finally made her smile. The moment she smiled, he felt it was worth it. Never mind. What's in his arms is real.

So he held her in his arms and sat under a tree in a quiet place, holding her in his arms and chest, and said softly: "I'm sorry, I really can't remember anything now, but you will help me, right?"

Hongye nodded, her eyes glued to his eyebrows and eyes: "Well, it's okay even if you can't remember. As long as you are safe, that's enough."

He was a little touched for a moment, but when he thought that this feeling came from the strange Yang Yizhao, Shu Yan felt a little unhappy again. His heart moved as he wished. He rolled his eyes and said, "I am younger than you now, so I can still call you sister, okay?"

Hongye chuckled: "Finally you are not allowed to call me brother Zhao?" What brother Zhao? Pah. But I can't tell her. Shuyan thought about it and said: "You can call me Shuyan or brother, but you are not allowed to mention that name. I always feel that he is an outsider."

Hongye smiled again: "It's up to you. I don't like to be called anyway."

Shu Yan smiled and said, "Did I often force you to scream before?"

Hongye nodded and said, "Yes."

Shu Yan laughed and said, "That's really corny. What did I call you before?"

Hongye smiled and said, "Call me lady."

Shu Yan thought for a moment and said, "Madam is fine, but it sounds a bit effeminate if you say it too much. Sister is better. Let me call you sister, or Ye Zi. Do you think this is okay?"

Hongye smiled and said, "Okay. As long as you don't call other women sister, I will allow you to do so."

Shu Yan smiled and tightened her arms a little more: "I will definitely not call anyone else."

The two of them stayed together for a while, and Hongye Fang asked, "How did you escape? Wasn't anyone chasing you?"

Shu Yan recalled for a moment: "I can't remember clearly. Anyway, my earliest memory is a big house. A very big house with red walls and green tiles. I lay there unable to move or speak, just like in a dream. Later, I was transferred to a small house. No one took care of me, so I relied on attracting small creatures around me to absorb energy. Later, I had strength and could move. I went to another person's house and stole a set of clothes, and then I came out."

"By attracting living things?" Hongye's eyes widened in disbelief. "How?"

Shu Yan stretched out his hand and waved it in the air a few times, attracting a few butterflies and bees. The insects buzzed around Shu Yan, and soon, they turned into spots of light and merged into the skin of his palm, as if they were absorbed by him.

Is this really possible? Hongye couldn't believe her eyes and said, "You are really an elf."

Shu Yan smiled: "I'm glad you don't think I'm a monster."

Hongye blinked: "Why, someone said you are a monster?"

Shu Yan hummed, "Once when I was absorbing it, I was seen by passers-by. They were so scared that they ran away. After that, I never did this kind of thing in front of people again."

Hongye nodded and said, "It's better this way, so as not to attract too much attention. After all, not everyone has this ability. If it is discovered by bad guys, it will cause even more trouble. I don't want you to be captured again."


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