"You want to protect your parents? They are adults, but you are still a child." A clear voice suddenly asked in the mist.

Yaoyao tilted her head, "Because of my birth, my father and mother were bullied! Those people, they all spat at my father and my mother, saying that they gave birth to such an ominous thing like me...

I want to survive, I want to protect them! Whoever bullies them again, I will hit them with stones!" The child's words reflected the harshness of the world.

In the night, a burst of pink mist surged up, and in the mist, a young man wearing a silver-red gown came with the wind. Little by little, his bright and noble facial features emerged in front of Yaoyao.

"Hey..." The young man smiled lazily, "Stones can only make their bodies hurt, but they can't change their minds. I'll teach you another way: Just like this peach blossom miasma, it smells like peach blossoms, but it can

Killed them..."

"Do you want to use flower scent? Okay! If I learn this method, I will not only protect my parents, but also all the good people who have been wronged and bullied!" Yaoyao's little cheeks swelled up, like pink peaches.

The young man bit his finger with a smile, and a drop of blood condensed on his white jade fingertip, shining like ruby, with the intoxicating fragrance of flowers. Yaoyao seemed to be bewitched, she raised her lips and gently sipped the drop of blood.

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"You're so good...Okay, I'll let you live; but, what do you want to exchange for it? What can you exchange for your life in this world?" The young man raised his red lips.

Yaoyao nodded solemnly again, "My mother said you can't get something for nothing. Brother, if you let me live, I will give you my best things!"

"Ha... good boy." The young man smiled, his red lips curled up, "The peach blossoms shine brightly. When the son returns, he will be suitable for his family..." The young man's narrow eyes narrowed evilly, "You tell me

Me, what does this sentence mean?"

"That said: The peach trees are full of buds on the branches, and the flowers are blooming as brilliantly as the red clouds. The girl is about to get married, and the husband and wife are a harmonious family." After Yaoyao finished speaking, her cheeks were already rosy. Although the three-year-old girl was still

I don’t know much about the wedding, but I already understand the shyness of the bride.

"Ha..." The young man smiled brightly in the mist, "In that case, you can be my bride. When you grow up, I will come to pick you up."

Yaoyao still didn't understand the importance of this promise, so she nodded, "Okay. Brother, I'll wait for you to come."

The young man smiled, and his smile was brighter than a peach blossom. He lowered his red lips and kissed Yaoyao's forehead, "You are so good, my little bride. Grow up well and wait for me to come..."

His lips seemed to have an irresistible magic power, and Yaoyao felt a wave of sleepiness sweep over her. She fell softly into the boy's arms and fell asleep sweetly.

But I suddenly heard my mother's cry, "My child, you are finally better. Thank God, you are finally better..."

Yaoyao frowned and opened her eyes. Where was the beautiful young man? She saw her father and mother looking at her with tears. There was also a doctor sitting by the couch, pressing his fingers on her wrist, smiling and nodding, "

It's really strange. This child had given up his life in the middle of the night, but his pulse suddenly jumped again. It must be that this child is dying, and it's hard for you to keep her guard for three days and three nights."

Yaoyao was stunned.
Chapter completed!