Bailiyu's throat rolled a bit and he said: "My dear son, teach him righteousness and accept evil. Precisely because he is my child and the direct young master of the Tianxi Sword Sect, I should be strict with him.

Teach him to abide by moral standards and guide him to follow the right path. Never allow him to be arrogant, indulge in evil things, and go astray.

Maybe in your eyes, I am too harsh on him, but I do all this for his own good, why...why none of you can understand me!"

The starlight was mottled, and the halo of light falling from behind the clouds spread across the world. Ying Ji smiled and lowered her head, looking at the unfamiliar mountains and rivers under her feet. It was the place she had devoted all her heart and soul to protect with him.

The world.

When she raised her eyes again, there was a layer of sadness in her eyes. During those years under the Thirteenth City, the fiery and pure feelings that had been placed on the sword-wielding youth were dead after all.

The two bravest things that Ying Ji has done in her life are probably to like the person in front of her and to give up on this person.

She didn't say anything more. Under Bailiyu's words, Ying Ji thought she would be extremely angry, but strangely, her heart was as calm as water, unable to stir up the slightest disturbance.

"That's it, let's go." Ying Ji shook her head and bowed slightly.

Even now, she was still able to say farewell to him so calmly, which even she found incredible.

Also, her most important child has returned to her, so what else is there to be unsatisfied about?

Bailiyu had imagined countless scenarios in which he could let go of her misunderstandings and resolve his grievances, and was even prepared to accept her hysterical abuse.

But at this moment, when I saw the look in Ying Ji's eyes, it was an extremely strange look.

Bailiyu's heart became uncontrollably panicked.

It's like a person who is being loved and has no fear, and finally one day realizes that he is about to lose his own preference.

Even though he and Ying Ji were separated for more than two hundred years, Bailiyu always had a certain kind of confidence.

As long as one day he is willing to lower his profile for her and bloom flowers all over the city for her, she will definitely come back to him.

But now, Bailiyu vaguely felt that an out-of-control situation was about to happen, which made him afraid.

He didn't even bother to find trouble with Bailian. He couldn't hold back his impulse anymore and blurted out a sentence.

"Ying Ji, will you go home with me?!"

Ying Ji and Baili'an were suddenly stunned, because this was not something Bailiyu could say.

As soon as the words came out, Bailiyu realized that he had made a mistake, and he added hurriedly and hastily: "I...I mean, didn't you want to go back to Tianxi to see the hidden sword three months ago?

I have set up a tomb in Dongli Xiaozhu, and I will retrieve his bones as soon as possible.

As for his memorial tablet, I have already carved it and placed it in the Baili family's ancestral hall for worship. He has always missed you as a mother, and I feel... I feel..."

Under Ying Ji's increasingly cold eyes, Bailiyu gradually couldn't speak anymore. He opened his eyes again and again, and his palms seemed to rub against the hilt of the sword at his waist, trying to make himself look as decent as possible.

But in the end... no matter how good the reasons were, they collapsed under Ying Ji's eyes.

Bailiyu avoided her sight with some embarrassment, and finally said what he wanted to ask the most.
Chapter completed!