noffsinger Chapter 146 Eat a candy, and the dream won't be bitter.
Chapter 146 Eat a candy, and the dream won't be bitter.
Why is she looking at him with such sad eyes? It breaks her heart! But why does it break her heart?
Her glistening lips moved slightly, hooking the back of his head.
Yan Ruoyu was startled by her actions, her body stiffening for a moment.
Then his gaze grew even more intense as he looked at her, and his voice became somewhat hoarse: "Princess, you..."
Zhongli Yueluo remained silent.
But when those moist, cool lips touched Yan Ruoyu, his mind seemed to explode like fireworks, and then went completely blank.
His arms tightened around her waist, but he could feel the emotion in the kiss.
Most of it was regret, tinged with a bit of bitterness.
His head was slightly turned to the side, their love lingering and inseparable. He stroked her face, his hand touching it, which was wet with moisture.
He was heartbroken. After they parted, he gently kissed away her tears, which tasted salty, and then his voice was low and hoarse.
"Princess, what's wrong? Are you saddened by their passing?"
Zhongli Yueluo shook her head, unable to speak. She was thinking of many sad things and hugged him tightly, not wanting him to see her face.
She took another deep breath on his neck, turning the sucking into biting.
It was as if she was venting her resentment, anger, and her own powerlessness.
After calming herself down, she slowly released her grip on his clothes and sniffed.
She revealed two dimples: "It's okay, I'm fine."
At that moment, his heart melted.
He held her close, not understanding what she was carrying, but he would always be there for her.
He brushed aside the stray hairs from her forehead, gently stroked her cheek with his fingers, and gazed at her with deep affection, as if trying to see right through her.
But Zhongli Yueluo teased her with a nasal tone, "What's wrong? Hasn't our Young Master Yan had enough kisses yet?"
"Yes, it's not enough, it will never be enough in this lifetime."
He gently kissed her forehead; it was burning hot, as if he wanted to leave a mark on it.
Miao Qing's clothes were tattered and covered in blood, indicating that she had fought a fierce battle with Gong Shuliang and the other man.
It took him a long time to find this place. He sensed the collapse of the environment and knew that the Snow Demon must be dead.
Who knew that as soon as they pushed through the fog outside, they would see this scene.
Stomping his feet in regret, he sensed the presence of people ahead, but he never imagined it was the two of them!
He stood there, unsure whether to leave or stay.
Finally, Yan Ruoyu turned her head and stared at him, and Zhong Li Yueluo also looked at him. He grinned.
"Um... um, Gongshu Liang ran away, and Shu Yu is dead."
Neither of them agreed to his request, and Miaoqing was already digging her toes into the ground.
I didn't know where to put my hands, so I tried to pretend I was very busy.
"Let's go back to the ship; they should be heading this way too."
Zhongli Yueluo and Yan Ruoyu held hands tightly, their fingers intertwined, as they suppressed their sorrowful emotions.
Her eyes were still red.
As if remembering something, Miao Qing reached behind her waist and pulled out a glowing spirit butterfly.
"Oh, this, this was found on Shu Yu."
Upon closer inspection, the fairy butterfly instantly transformed into spots, forming faint words in the air.
"Deal with the nymph, take the petals and hurry to the Mysterious Soul Cave to reunite."
Zhongli Yueluo's current mood was not suitable for discussing serious matters, so Yan Ruoyu asked Miaoqing from the side.
"What kind of place is this Xuanhun Cave? Why is it not recorded in the Miscellaneous Records of Geography?"
"The Twelve Ghost Months are not all recorded. This Xuanhun Cave is the territory of Shang Hong, the Ghost of Wounded Souls."
"None of us here wants to deal with him."
“We usually communicate with each other through our thoughts, because if he speaks, his soul will be harmed.”
"Is it very possible that the next petal is with him?" Zhongli Yueluo asked.
Miao Qing nodded somewhat blankly; it was truly fortunate that her blood hadn't been used this time.
But he didn't expect that Gongshu Liang and Shu Yu would end up fighting amongst themselves, allowing him to reap the benefits behind the scenes.
Now he can pretend to be pitiful in front of Zhongli Yueluo to show his loyalty.
Why did Gongshu Liang flee?
"Huh? This... well, because I fought Shu Yu for hundreds of rounds, and I was injured and couldn't defeat him, so he escaped."
Zhongli Yueluo didn't ask about these details; she only needed to know the clues to the next petal.
"Alright, let's go back quickly." Yan Ruoyu turned around and picked up Zhongli Yueluo.
Miao Qing's lips moved slightly. He was injured too, wasn't anyone going to take care of him?
Okay, I'll stop pretending and just follow behind the two of them obediently.
Zhongli Yueluo curled up in Yan Ruoyu's arms, her hands gently clutching his clothes, her head resting on his arm.
Her eyes were closed, and nothing happened. After a while, her breathing gradually became calm.
When Yan Ruoyu looked down at her, her brows were still furrowed.
She's definitely thinking about things they don't know.
When the three of them set sail again and headed out, they saw a large ship slowly approaching them in the distance.
It looks very peaceful, so nothing must have happened during this time.
Once the three of them boarded the ship, Su Fengling looked at Zhongli Yueluo in his arms, looking so peaceful, and felt somewhat uncomfortable.
"Young Master Yan is also tired, why don't you leave my sister to me?" Su Fengling tried her best to suppress her emotions.
He almost lost control of himself and wanted to snatch her from his arms.
Zhongli Yueluo slowly opened her eyes, her eyelashes trembling, her eyes swollen and red.
Su Fengling noticed her red eyes at a glance.
The emotions that had been suppressed at the beginning could no longer be controlled, and he questioned them sharply.
"Yan Ruoyu, what did you do to my sister!"
She jumped down from Yan Ruoyu's arms, stretched, twisted her neck, and returned to her normal state.
"Arrived so soon?"
"Sister, is he bullying you?!" Su Fengling clenched her fists, her brows furrowed.
She smiled slightly, but with her red-rimmed eyes, she looked somewhat forlorn.
His voice was calm, with a hint of coldness and detachment: "No."
Just as Su Fengling was about to take two steps forward, He Yuhuan rushed out from the corridor.
She rushed onto the deck and jumped onto Zhongli Yueluo, her eyes filled with tears.
"Master, I had a dream that made me cry." Plop, plop, her tears fell to the ground.
It seems that He Yuhuan and she were connected in spirit, and her momentary sadness also reached He Yuhuan.
Zhongli Yueluo pulled her down with both hands and gently stroked her head to comfort her: "It's okay, it's okay, it was just a dream."
But He Yuhuan's ethereal gaze seemed to see right through her. She tilted her head and asked, "Is it a dream, Master?"
She trembled, but fortunately, He Yuhuan had a pure heart.
If anyone tilted their head and looked at her like that when asking her a question, she might be tempted to kill them.
"Yes, it's a dream, Yu Huan. Go ask Yin Yi to get you a piece of candy, then the dream won't be bitter."
Su Fengling took a deep breath and gritted his teeth. This He Yuhuan is really annoying!