Yang Zimei saw Xue Hu's thoughtful look, blinked and asked.
Xue Hu looked at Rong Lanxi's black and white face, "Maybe it's just a joke!"
"A joke?"
Yang Zimei frowned, "Who makes such a joke? In other words, who has the ability to make such a joke?"
"Gods."
Snow Lake replied.
Yang Zimei blinked, "God clan?"
Xue Hu nodded, "The big reason is that I want to save this child."
"Why?"
Yang Zimei wanted to ask him about the dangers in Lan Xi, but seeing Lan Xi nearby, it was inconvenient to ask. He was worried that she would be scared, so she let Lan Xi stay here while she took Xue Hu to the other side to talk.
"What dangers are there in Snow Lake and Lanxi?"
Yang Zimei asked anxiously.
"According to Lan Xi's signs of life, she should die today."
Xue Hu said calmly.
Yang Zimei's heart sank, "Why?"
"hehe--"
Xue Hu laughed, reached out and touched her head, and said with a doting look, "You silly girl, aren't you a fortune teller? The matter of life and death is already determined, why are you asking me why?"
Yang Zimei's face turned slightly red and she stuck out her tongue in embarrassment.
Indeed, people live a lifetime, some people will live longer, and some people will be like a flash in the pan, each has its own destiny. Asking yourself why is really stupid and goes against your professional quality.
"But Lan Xi is still alive now because of the black mark on his face?"
Yang Zimei was not ashamed to ask.
Xue Hu nodded, "On the surface, her face is half black and half white. In fact, it represents the two realms of yin and yang, so the bull-headed horse face cannot take away her soul, allowing her to continue to live freely.
"
"So it's like this——"
Yang Zimei breathed a sigh of relief, "This is Lan Xi's blessing! I really want to know who that old man is."
Xue Hu's eyelids drooped slightly.
Yang Zimei noticed something was wrong, shook his arm and asked, "Xuehu, do you know who he is?"
"Not sure."
"Xue Hu, you never let others get close to you, why are you holding Lan Xi?"
Yang Zimei raised this question of his own.
Maybe she was selfish and occupied her heart. Subconsciously, Xuehu should only be close to her.
I just saw that Xue Hu's attitude towards Lan Xi was a little different. Even though Lan Xi was her favorite cousin, she felt a little uncomfortable, as if her favorite toy had been taken away.
However, she didn't show it.
Because she knows that her mentality is very wrong.
The one I love is Long Zhutian, and the one I want to be with for the rest of my life is also Long Zhutian.
She can't be so selfish as to interfere with Xue Hu's emotional freedom.
"Haha, silly girl——"
Xue Hu reached out and touched her head, "That's because she is your sister. Also, someone left an aura on her that made me miss her."
"Isn't it because you like Lan Xi?"
Yang Zimei asked nervously.
"Of course not. In this world, except for you, silly girl, I can't say whether I like or dislike anyone else. To me, everything is like stone or grass."
In Xue Hu's blue eyes, he looked at Yang Zimei with a loving and gentle look.
