Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 4102 Your Highness Returns (8)

  They stood opposite each other, outlined and colored by the night, their eyebrows were different from the past, do you think it has changed now?

   "Wrong." Ranbai laughed suddenly. Lenia didn't know what she was laughing at, but only heard her say: "You are wrong."

  Lenia was stunned.

   "He is your dad, not mine."

  A light and fluttering sentence fell, so straightforward.

  Lenia was shocked. She didn't expect that Ranbai would say this sentence. She wanted to say something, but she couldn't say a word. There was something in her throat that was so uncomfortable that she felt a little bit of pain.

  So there are only three words left in everything in the end, the most ridiculous, useless, and absurd sentence: "I'm sorry..."

  Ranbai passed her shoulders, the evening breeze radiated a faint temperature, not too far away, you can still reach it by raising your hand, how about it? Those years are still out of reach.

  Lenia looked at her back, and saw that the blood moon outlines the outline of the red dress, sullen and arrogant, she was no longer a teenager.

There was a cold sweat on the palms of her hands somehow, and her body trembled unconsciously, which made Lenia want to hide in a shell and never come out. Now the shell is about to break, and she feels that year in a daze. The temperature of summer, the swaying branches and leaves, the hoarse cicadas, and the crazy play late last night.

  Like yesterday.

  Lenia suddenly stopped her, a strange and bright smile appeared on her face, and her voice was also clear: "Sister! Wait next summer, can we still go to the backyard of Grandpa Zhang's house to steal oranges?"

   "Oranges are very sour," said Ranbai.

   "But you haven't tasted it yet."

   "It's unnecessary."

  After a few short conversations, there was a blockbuster silence. Leonia smiled more brilliantly and nodded vigorously: "Um...I know."

  Yan Bai said nothing, and left without looking back.

  Lenia looked up at the sky, her smile disappeared a little bit. She didn't want to cry, so she couldn't understand that someone would cry or not.

   "Aniang's ashes are buried on the Xi'an Mountain!"

  Finally, she yelled out such a word.

  Lenia suddenly thought, a person like this, even crying silently, hidden, secretly, unknown.

  They were fortunate enough to meet cleanly when they were ignorant of their childhood.

  Even if there is only a short time.

  Lenia had a dream that night, a dream she had forgotten but remembered again.

  In the dream, the unbridled laughter resounded through the bright and beautiful spring, and the huge courtyard was colorful and full of glory.

   "Aniang, you come after me!"

  About three or four-year-old children rushed with a beautiful skirt, smiling brightly, accidentally ran in a hurry, tripped a stone under their feet, and rushed forward.

   threw down a chessboard.

  The intricately intertwined black and white pieces on the chessboard instantly became a mess, and there was no way to structure, and the chess pieces rolled to the ground, scattered all over the floor.

The figure kneeling sitting in front of the chessboard saw that he was not too old, had a sense of emptiness and thinness, and was pale to a little sickness. He was dressed in a red dress, with long silver hair hanging softly behind him, and his fingertips were still pinching a black spot. Frozen in the air.

The child fell on the chessboard and stayed for several seconds. After realizing it, he felt pain. He cried with a wow. He couldn't stop it, and his face was full of tears: "It hurts... mother, I pain……"

  Ranbai was stunned for a moment, silently looking at the scattered chessboard, hesitating to put the chess piece on one side, and slowly reached out to help the child.

  "Don't touch her!"

  Before he touched his hand, he was severely knocked off by the rushing person, and a large area of ​​red on the back of his hand.

  The visitor held the crying child in his arms and whispered softly: "Stop crying, Lenia, baby, my little Lenia is the strongest."

  The child gradually stopped sobbing, lying in his mother's arms, looking at Yen Bai curiously with a pair of moisturizing eyes.

  The figure remained silent, squatting down and looking at the chess pieces on the ground, reaching out one by one to pick it up.

Liao Rus became angry when he saw her, his face was cold, he stretched his feet and kicked over the chessboard, and yelled, "What's the matter with your sister?! Can't you see my sister running? I won't take care of it. Sister!"

The chessboard was suddenly knocked over by someone, and crashed to the ground. Shen Shen slammed into the hand of Yen Bai who was picking up the chess pieces. The pain in the heart spread to the joints. Her eyes were unblinking and she pulled out her fingertips. I couldn't feel the pain, I dropped my purple hand, looked up at Liao Rusi blankly, and his voice was dull and tender: "You won't let me touch her."

"Don't you know why I didn't let you touch my sister? You are ashamed to blame me!" The moment when he saw the girl's finger, Liao Rusi took a breath, feeling guilty for a moment, but resentful for a few seconds. Cover up the past.

   "But I..."

  Not dirty.

   Never thought of hurting Leonia.

  Liao Rus was not interested in listening to Ranbai's words. The more she looked at the child, the more headache she got, and she could always think of the unsatisfactory things.

   "Enough, you can reflect on yourself, less contact with Lenia, don't spread your bad luck to Lenia."

  She finished speaking coldly, and left with the child in her arms.

  Only a pair of flipped chessboards, scattered chess pieces, and a weak figure were left in the courtyard.

  Ranbai looked at the messy chess pieces on the ground for a long time.

   is still a sunspot.

  This is the end of the game.

  Somehow sad for some reason.

That was the first time Leonia saw Ranbai when she was young. She lay in A-niang’s arms and looked at the figure curiously. Seeing her bending down in the sun and struggling to move the chessboard back up, picking them up one by one. A chess piece that rolls and falls to the ground.

   "Aniang, who is she?"

  Lenia has never seen her.

  The woman who held her tenderly in her arms calmly said: "Lenia is obedient, don't play with her."

  Later,

  Lenia knew that she had a sister two years older than her.

  ...

  The night is heavy.

  The phoenix raised its head, the red and beautiful feathers dazzling in the middle of the night: "His Royal Highness, what else are we doing?"

   Dye Bai was silent for two seconds, and said subtly: "Look at the sky."

"what?"

"It's time to rest."

  "……"

  Dye Bai lived in that attic again. Everything in the attic was old, covered with a thick layer of dust, damp and cold, with a choking smell, and looked empty, outlining the appearance of living in childhood.

  For so many years, no one has set foot.

   is a forgotten forbidden place.

  She opened the window in the attic, and she could just see the peach trees in the courtyard, her eyebrows were soft by an inch, and she whispered in the silence of the house, "Sir, good night."

  "This time, let me put you to sleep. What story shall we tell today? If you want to listen to fairy tales, then talk about wolves and foxes."

  The moonlight spilled in from the window.

  The voice is light and slightly mute, not rushing in the deep night, and gradually overlapping with the gentle and deep tone of the past.

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  Fanwai Republic, what settings do you want to see?

  (End of this chapter)