Blind woman with waste material looks down on the world

Chapter 1069

Hearing this, Mei'er's expression changed slightly, she was a little surprised.

She remembered that Xiao Miaomiao had told her before that that breath made him feel very kind, as if he had felt it somewhere before. Meow should remember where he saw this dead tree, or a plant similar to a tree, or directly say the name of this dead tree after recalling, instead of saying these words like now.

Because from these words, Meier clearly felt that Little Miaomiao only knew that the aura emanated from the dead tree, but not the dead tree.

How can it be?Since the breath of the dead wood was familiar to him, how could he only remember the breath but not the dead wood?Isn't that weird?

Meier was thinking, doubting, Xiao Miaomiao had pulled her to the side of the dead wood, and at this moment, in the strange space that was originally dead and silent, a warm and excited voice suddenly sounded: "Master, 15 After ten thousand years, Han'er finally sees you again!"

The gentle and excited words brought countless resounding echoes in the whole space. As these words fell into her ears, Meier directly cast her eyes on Little Miaomiao.

Since at the very beginning, Little Miaomiao felt that aura was very familiar, then at this moment, the strange words that sounded in this space, as well as the 'Master' called in those words, should refer to Little Miaomiao.

Realizing that Meier's eyes were on him, Xiao Miaomiao's face immediately revealed an expression of incomparable embarrassment, hehe, no wonder he felt that aura was very familiar, so he was the owner of that aura...

Huh?However, when did I become the master of others?I do not know how?Little Miaomiao was puzzled, and why did I feel so familiar with the voice of the person who spoke just now?Where did I hear it?
Little Miaomiao was wondering, suddenly, the short, dry branches of the dead wood beside him and Meier grew wildly in an instant, and at the same time, those countless branches were also constantly facing Meier. Body, 'assaulted' away...

"Master, it's been 15 years. Han'er has been alone in this damn space for 15 years. Han'er misses you so much, really, really misses you..."

Countless branches entwine Meier quickly, and in just one breath, Meier has been completely wrapped into a big rice dumpling. Just when Meier was puzzled by the dead wood's sudden move, that The voice resounded through the entire space again. At the same time, the little Miaomiao who was in a state of doubt also immediately understood that it turned out that...

The 'master' mentioned in that voice did not refer to him, but Meier...

Being entangled by countless branches, when I heard that voice, and from the countless branches entwined around my body, I felt an extremely familiar intimacy and an inexplicable sense of nostalgia. Er'er's eyes flickered, and he couldn't help but read in surprise: "Han'er?"

"Well, master, do you know? You haven't called Han'er like this for 15 years. Han'er misses you so much, let Han'er hug master well, give master a good hug!"

Hearing the word Han'er read from Meier's mouth, the voice suddenly became very excited, and as its words fell, the countless branches wrapped around Meier's body moved strangely, entwining Meier to the ground. It got tighter.

After listening to the words of that voice and feeling the movements of the countless branches, Meier finally understood that the owner of that voice was the owner of the countless branches entwining her body at this moment. The dead wood in front of her and Xiao Miaomiao .

Realizing that the countless branches entwining her body were not malicious to her, and even full of longing and dependence on herself, when Meier was puzzled, she let those branches hug her affectionately.

It's just that at this moment, she was very puzzled in her heart. From the voice that responded to her after she pronounced its name, she was sure that the "master" in the voice's mouth was referring to her, but she didn't understand What's more, since she is the owner of that voice, why couldn't she sense the existence of that breath before?Why only Xiao Miaomiao can sense its existence?What kind of relationship does it have with Little Miaomiao?
The hug time lasted more than ten minutes.

After more than ten minutes, those branches finally left Mei'er's body quickly, but at this moment, the one-meter-high dead wood in front of Mei'er and Xiao Miaomiao suddenly turned into a young girl. A handsome man in his 20s.

The man's appearance is peerlessly handsome and handsome, his complexion is smooth and fair, and his pupils are icy white, but there is no coldness in it, but a warm and gentle heart. His thick and white eyebrows are slightly curved, and the eyebrows are rippling. With a hint of joy that could not be concealed, his beautiful lips rose slightly, and the smile he brought was a peerless smile...

It's just surprising that at this time, he was being stripped naked, and was placed on a cross that was completely made of black ice that resembled a thousand-year-old ice sculpture in a miserable state.

At the same time, his limbs and other parts of his body were also firmly entwined by countless incomparably cold chains of profound ice. His appearance looked very miserable, and one couldn't help feeling sympathetic.

It is conceivable that anyone who sees such a handsome young man being treated so cruelly will feel a deep sense of intolerance and sympathy in his heart.

However, even though his body was ruthlessly stripped and even put on a cross, there was no expression of resentment on the boy's face.

His incomparably handsome face is peaceful and serene, and even has a warm smile that can melt any ice and snow in the world. His dazzling eyes, as bright as stars, stare deeply at Mei'er, revealing infinite love in his eyes. Thoughts and joy...

Her eyes were fixed on the young man who suddenly appeared in front of her. For some reason, after seeing the young man with such a miserable appearance, but still smiling at her with that kind of gentle smile, Meier's heart felt weird. Infinite anger, as well as longing and self-blame that made her puzzled...

(End of this chapter)