"Xiaolong, you're awake. That's great. You scared your sister to death. Are you okay?" Hua Yueling saw Hua Xiaolong sitting up rubbing his head and quickly ran in to support him.
Hua Xiaolong raised his head and looked deeply at Hua Yueling with his dark eyes. The dark light was floating, and there was a deep meaning in it that no one could see clearly.
"Xiaolong, are you okay? Don't you recognize your sister anymore?" Hua Yueling looked at him worriedly and reached out to touch his forehead.
"Your Majesty, your Majesty." Ye You knelt in front of Hua Xiaolong again.
Hua Xiaolong then turned his gaze away from Hua Yueling's little face and looked at Ye You who was kneeling on the ground. He didn't ask him to get up. He felt as if he was still in the clouds.
"Xiaolong, wake up, he is your secret guard Ji Hengye!" Hua Yueling said anxiously, and looked at Uncle Hong beside him to make sure.
"Young man, everything is fate. Even if there are too many injustices, it is still a test from God. Don't let people who care about you worry about you." Hong Bo's words were full of Buddhist principles.
Hua Xiaolong's eyes focused again, he quickly stood up, took a step forward, helped Ye You up and said: "Ji Weiwei, please get up, I am no longer His Royal Highness Lanlu Hetian, the Crown Prince of Blue Moon Kingdom, from now on I will be Hua You.
Xiaolong, you are Ye You." Hua Xiaolong looked at Ye You seriously.
Ye You was a little surprised, looked seriously at Hua Xiaolong's eyes that were beginning to become wise and mature, and finally nodded.
"As long as it's okay, hehe, Xiaolong, do you still recognize me as your sister?" Hua Yueling laughed.
Hua Xiaolong turned around, looked at her deeply for a while, his eyes flickered, and finally took a step forward and hugged Hua Yueling tightly in his arms.
Everyone was a little dumbfounded, but they also knew that Hua Xiaolong must be grateful to Hua Yueling, and they couldn't help but feel sad.
"Ling'er." Hua Xiaolong changed his name, gently pushed Hua Yue Ling, his eyes flickered, and he looked at her seriously and said, "In the future, Xiaolong will protect Ling'er."
Hua Yueling was stunned, Mo Wushuang frowned, and Ye You raised his eyebrows. No matter how you heard these words, there was an overtone.
"Really? I thought you had forgotten my sister. Okay, okay, as long as it's okay, aren't you going to tell me about the five years when you lost your memory? And that Shasha,
Nanny, I'm curious as to why your martial arts skills are so high." Hua Yueling once again clearly positioned him above his younger brother.
Hua Xiaolong's gentle, watery eyes suddenly narrowed gloomily. They were as dark as paint and as bright as swords. There were thousands of emotions hidden in them, which made Hua Yueling understand that he had grown up and was no longer the carefree and innocent person.
He is a ten-year-old child, and it is obvious that his noble temperament, originally born into a royal family, slowly emerges, carrying a majesty that cannot be underestimated.
Obviously, he has received an emperor-like education since he was a child. He has a depth and domineering attitude that ordinary people do not have. He is a bit like Nangong Lieye, but it is deeper and makes people unable to see through it. For a moment, Hua Yue
Ling felt that he didn't know this man at all. Instead, he felt that a guy like Nangong Lieye who was so cheerful was much easier to deal with.
"Ling'er, it's a long story." After Hua Xiaolong blinked his eyes, the depth inside disappeared, and what appeared was a look of surprise. He smiled at the corner of his mouth and looked at Hua Yueling's little face tenderly again.
, reached out and gently pushed the strands of hair that were swaying by her cheek behind her ears. The movement was gentle and natural, making Hua Yueling slightly startled.
"Xiaolong, congratulations." Mo Wushuang came up to congratulate him with a smile, reached out and patted his shoulder and said, "Do you still remember me, brother Wushuang?"
Hua Xiaolong turned around, still smiling, looking at Mo Wushuang's handsome and handsome face and said: "Of course I remember, Xiaolong remembers most that Brother Wushuang wanted Xiaolong to help you say good things to your sister, but Brother Wushuang didn't win against Xiaolong in the end."
As he finished speaking, the smile at the corner of his mouth slowly disappeared, his eyes became sharp, and he conveyed a certain declaration to Mo Wushuang.
"Then Brother Wushuang must find a way to win against Xiaolong." Mo Wushuang knew clearly in his heart that Hua Xiaolong was only afraid of having feelings for Hua Yueling. How could Hua Xiaolong miss such a deeply affectionate woman, but Mo Wushuang would never have thought that there was something else in it.
There is another reason.
"Xiaolong will wait and see." After Hua Xiaolong finished speaking, he turned to look at the charitable Uncle Hong. His robe moved, and he knelt down on one knee and said, "Thank you very much, old man, for saving Xiaolong's life. Xiaolong will never forget it. I will repay him one day!"
"Young man, I don't want to retaliate. I just hope that my little brother can be open-minded about everything, haha." Uncle Hong smiled lovingly, "If there is nothing else, I will go and have a rest. You two can chat slowly."
Hong Bo said goodbye and left.
"Ling'er, it's getting late. You guys should stay here to avoid having to travel back and forth." Mo Wushuang looked at the three of them and said.
"No, Brother Mo, I can take Ling'er back. I still have a lot of things I want to talk to my sister about. Thank you very much for tonight." Hua Xiaolong spoke first, and changed his title to Mo Wushuang.
Hua Yue Ling frowned, looked at Mo Wushuang, who had a solemn expression, and said: "Xiaolong, let's stay here. Sister is also very tired, and it's the same here. Wushuang, I'm hungry, do you have some noodles?
?" Hua Yueling smiled softly at Mo Wushuang.
"Haha, of course, Xiaolong, don't be polite. You guys talk first, and I'll go cook some noodles." Mo Wushuang felt relieved when he saw Hua Yueling's smiling face.
"In that case, Xiaolong will listen to my sister. Brother Mo, please excuse me." Hua Xiaolong became much more polite.
Mo Wushuang left with a smile. As soon as he left the room, his smile disappeared. The current Hua Xiaolong gave him a sense of oppression, which made him a little surprised.
"Ye You, you go down first, and we will talk in detail later." Hua Xiaolong looked at Ye You with his big bright eyes.
"Yes, Your Highness the Crown Prince!" Ye You is already used to this title.
"Ye You, I am no longer the Crown Prince, just call me master from now on." Hua Xiaolong said calmly, with a hint of melancholy in his tone.
"Yes, Master." Ye You said coldly again.
The corners of Hua Yueling's mouth twitched and she said: "Yeyou, you are no longer mine." Hua Yueling was depressed because her bodyguard was gone.
Ye You's dark eyes looked at Hua Yueling's miserable little face and said, "Miss, you are also Ye You's master."
Hua Xiaolong laughed, his big eyes were as crooked as the moon, he looked at Hua Yueling and said dotingly: "Ling'er, of course Ye You is yours, I won't take it away." Hua Xiaolong knew that Hua Yueling was in danger now, so he didn't do it.
Something will happen to her.
"Really?" Hua Yue Ling's eyes sparkled, while Ye You lowered his head. He admired and liked the mistress Hua Yue Ling very much.
"Really, Xiaolong said he would protect you." Hua Xiaolong's eyes became gentle again, making Hua Yueling feel helpless. What is going on? Could it be that a ten-year-old child turned the relationship between sister and brother into a relationship between a man and a woman?
Already?
"Xiaolong, can you call me sister?" Hua Yue Ling said with a smile.
Hua Xiaolong waved Ye You to go down, turned around and looked solemn, suddenly stretched out his slender arms to hold Hua Yue Ling into his arms and said in a hoarse voice: "Ling'er, I am no longer a ten-year-old idiot.
Eighteen years old, Ling'er is also eighteen years old, I can't call her sister."
Hua Yueling broke away from his embrace slightly, grabbed his arms and said seriously: "Xiaolong, you don't have to call me sister, but I still treat you as a younger brother, so don't have other ideas about me, sister.
Hope you get hurt."
Hua Xiaolong was stunned and stared blankly at her warning eyes. Was he too obvious, or did she like Mo Wushuang?
"Xiaolong, do you want to go back to Blue Moon Country?" Hua Yueling didn't want to embarrass the relationship between the two of them, so she quickly changed the subject.
Hua Xiaolong lowered his eyes and blinked two of his black and thick fan-like eyelashes. When he raised his eyes again, his expression returned to normal: "I don't know."
Hua Yueling looked at his round and handsome face, reached out and pinched it and said, "It's okay if you don't know. Take your time and don't think too much. My sister still hopes you will be happy."
Hua Xiaolong's handsome face was twisted and he said dissatisfiedly: "Ling'er, I'm not a child anymore." How could this woman still pinch his face like he was a child?
"Haha, in my eyes, you are just a child. Okay, tell me what happened to you?" Hua Yueling obediently lay down on the bed. She was a little tired.
Hua Xiaolong touched his pinched face with both hands, sat beside her bed and said, "If I tell you, you might not believe it."
"How do you know that I don't believe it if you don't tell me? Tell me, your martial arts skills are so high, my sister is very envious of you." Hua Yueling thought that she was lucky enough to be able to straighten the Beauty Sword before, and she felt a little excited, but
What she wanted was far from enough.
Hua Xiaolong looked up at the light gauze curtain, and his eyes began to lose focus.
"That day I was hiding in Xiheng Mountain under the protection of two secret guards. Unexpectedly, Zhang Qingshan turned out to be a traitor. He took us to the edge of the cliff, and when Ye You wasn't paying attention, he pushed him off the cliff. That
At that time, my martial arts skills were mediocre and I was petrified." A look of fear began to appear on Hua Xiaolong's face.
Hua Yueling nervously stretched out her hand to hold his white, clean and quiet hand. She knew that it would be painful to recall such a hurtful thing again.
"I thought I was dead, so I fought with Zhang Qingshan desperately, but I was really no match for him, and he was good at using poison. After a few blows, I was knocked unconscious by him." Hua Xiaolong
His handsome face was pale and his body was trembling slightly. You can imagine how angry he was at that time.
Hua Xiaolong's eyes were blurred and he continued: "When I woke up, I found myself lying on a wooden bed. I was not dead. I felt incredible. I ran out and took a look. It was a simple thatched house.
Next to a stream in a valley, the scenery there was very beautiful, with green mountains, green trees, waterfalls and streams, it was like a paradise. Then I saw an old man with white hair standing on a big rock in the stream with his back to me."
"I ran over to him and asked him if he had saved me. He turned around and saw that he was a kind-hearted old man with a fairy-like smell about him, which made me want to worship him. He smiled kindly at me and said: "
"Child, what do you want to do most now?" I felt very strange why he asked me this question. Without even thinking about it, I said that I wanted revenge, that I wanted to go back to Blue Moon Country, and that I wanted to kill that beast Lan Baxiong! "Hua
There was a look of anger in Xiaolong's confused eyes, and his bloodshot eyes overflowed.
The old man added: "With the strength of a child like you, you will only die. How can you take revenge?"
"I immediately knelt in front of him, hoping that he would give me some advice. He smiled and said, I have too much anger in me, and acting out of loyalty will only harm myself. The first step is for me to cultivate my moral character.
, he taught me a set of very profound internal skills and mental methods, and said that I have excellent bones and am a martial arts genius. He also helped me open up the Ren and Du channels. As long as I work hard, I can make great progress."