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Chapter 150 Qianqiu's dream awakens the exquisite boy's return (2) ([-] more)

After walking a few meters, Wanyan turned around immediately, and crept back to the door like a thief, put her ears on the door and waited for it.

You see, one of them is Grandpa and the other is Master Heng, both of whom are my most important people.

Eavesdropping on important people's speech is not eavesdropping, it's caring, caring, caring, caring!

Wanyan wanted to put her ears into the crack of the door, but she tried hard to find reasonable excuses for her disgraceful behavior, trying to calm her conscience.

Fortunately, Wanyan's conscience has always been easy to appease.

Inside the door, Mr. Pei looked at the clear outline of ears behind the blue door screen, and shook his head helplessly.

Immediately, Mr. Pei gently raised his hand, and a layer of pale yellow almost transparent barrier stood behind the door, making sure that Wanyan couldn't even hear a word.

Heng Li was leaning forward and staring at the door eagerly. When he saw Mr. Pei turned around, he folded his arms and raised his chin, asking angrily, "What are you doing!"

Mr. Pei did not speak, and walked towards Heng Li step by step. Although his body was no longer young, he was still straight and tall, and his burly body remained the same as before.

When Wanyan was away, Mr. Pei put away all his kindness and kindness, and carried the real power of the Holy Phoenix, serious and upright.

"No, no, no, no, don't come here! How can you, an adult, bully me at the slightest disagreement! How did I offend you!"

Heng Li was a little panicked, but she didn't dodge or dodge, forcing her shaking eyes to meet Old Pei's.

Just when Mr. Pei was only one step away from the bed, but still didn't intend to stop, Heng Li suddenly turned around and hugged his head, not forgetting to shout again and again.

"You can hit me, but you can't hit me in the face! Old man, you are a good deed!"

However, Heng Li waited for a long time without waiting for the fist to fall, and when he carefully turned his head to look at it, he was surprised to find that Mr. Pei actually knelt on one knee beside his bed, clasped his fists and made the most important salute to him.

The difference between the two poles in this world startled Heng Li, and he jumped up subconsciously, got out of bed and helped Mr. Pei up.

"No, no, no, old man, what are you doing!?
This kneeling of yours has saved me more than ten years of life, if you want to hit me, hit me, don't scare me..."

Heng Li was startled and said again and again, helped Mr. Pei up and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Although Mr. Pei saluted, his serious and upright expression never softened at all, and even showed some pride.

Mr. Pei patted his clothes and said, "Don't be sarcastic, I kneel down, not you brat, let alone your father.

What I kneel is your great grandpa, what I kneel are your glorious ancestors, and what I kneel are the pledge of eternal allegiance of my family. "

Mr. Pei stared ahead, his voice was loud and deep, interpreting his lifelong loyalty and pride.

"Okay, okay, I know it's not me that you're kneeling, and I can't stand it, but can you say something that I can understand?
What grandpa, what ancestors, what promises from distant clans? "

Heng Li was getting more and more confused by the words, obviously speaking the common language, why he couldn't understand anything.

Heng Li wanted to help Mr. Pei to sit by the bed, but seeing Mr. Pei insisted on not sitting, he had to sit back by the bed by himself.

Old Pei didn't answer him, but said loudly:

"Supreme Holy One."

... ... Silent, no one answered.

Mr. Pei was not discouraged, and called out again, this time the voice was much softer.

"Pure Sakyamuni."

Please pardon the ancestors of Jingshi, Pei Qing has no intention of offending!

After calling, Mr. Pei immediately added another sentence in his heart, but there was still uneasiness in his heart.

As the great protector of the former Tianxuan Palace, Mr. Pei has never directly called any generation of supreme saints by their names in his life.

The supreme sage is the destiny, the god of heaven, and the god of heaven that is admired by all people.

Not to mention calling the destiny directly, even a slip of the tongue colliding with the name of the holy one will cause great disrespect to the holy wrath.

But Heng Li didn't say a word, not to mention Holy Wrath, and looked at Mr. Pei with as much respect as possible, but still couldn't hide a bit of distress from seeing the lunatic.

"It's not the old man...you are inexplicably jumping out with four words, you...are you reciting the spell?"

Holding the edge of the bed, Heng Li couldn't help asking cautiously.

Mr. Pei didn't listen to what Heng Li said at all, his eyes were fixed on Heng Li's eyes, trying to find out some loopholes that he couldn't hide.

But no matter how old Pei looked horizontally or vertically, Heng Li's eyes were so pure and clear that one could see the deepest thoughts in his heart at a glance.

These eyes are like a lake on a high mountain that no one has ever set foot in.

It has its own clarity and purity, and it also reflects the clearness of the top of the snow-capped mountains, the distance of thousands of miles of clear sky, and the brightness of Huaxing Qiuyue.

These are not only the eyes of a teenager, but also eyes that have never been polluted by the world.

Mr. Pei finally believed in Heng Li, he was not pretending to have amnesia.

Such purity is beyond the reach of disguise.

"Okay," Mr. Pei sighed, but he also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, "I really don't know whether to say that your life is tough or that you are unlucky."

Even though he knew that Heng Li had lost his memory at this time, he still refused to sit down in front of Heng Li, but stood up straight.

"Do you remember who you are?" Old Pei asked.

"Who am I..." Heng Li murmured and repeated the question, blinking her clear eyes and thinking for a long time.

Finally, Heng Li raised her head and threw the question back, "Yes, who am I?"

"I'm asking you... Forget it, do you remember which family you come from?" Old Pei asked again.

"family……"

Heng Li didn't think about it easily this time, subconsciously, he felt that this seemed to be a very important issue for him, and he wanted to remember it.

But his mind was as empty as a blank sheet of paper, no matter how hard he tried to retrieve it, his brain hurt and he couldn't think of anything.

And obviously he couldn't think of his family, just reading these two words, his body instinctively felt oppressed and heavy.

Heng Li forgot some things, but his body did not.

"Ahhh what family do I come from!!?"

Heng Li held her head in pain, unable to remember anyway.

Old Pei's expression became more and more helpless, he gave up this ineffective persuasion, and asked directly: "Then what do you remember?"

This time Heng Li didn't even think about it, she immediately straightened up and pointed to the door, and said loudly without thinking: "Yan'er!
I remember Wanyan! "

As soon as Wanyan's name was mentioned, Heng Li's expression of pain just now disappeared, and the corners of his mouth could not help but twitch.

"I fell asleep and had a long, long dream, so long that I thought I would never wake up.

Everything that happened in the dream, I clearly felt it very clearly and remembered it very clearly.

But when I woke up, all memories gradually blurred, and finally everything disappeared.

There is only one exception, from the beginning to the end I clearly remember, Wanyan, she runs through my entire dream. "

(End of this chapter)