"Brother Xiaotian, do you know? Jingjing is so lonely alone. She is trapped here and can't go anywhere."
"I can obviously see each of you and hear you talking, but I can't do anything, not even hug you..."
"Do you know? Do you know? Do you know? When I saw Brother Xiaotian looking for me like crazy that year, I couldn't be more moved!"
Jingjing is just like a chatterbox, she talks non-stop when she opens her mouth. It is obvious that the past three years alone have stifled her.
Especially when she mentioned that she was moved, she actually asked "Do you know" three times in a row, and then her nose started to flow like before, and at the same time, she wiped hard on me again and again naturally but also very unceremoniously.
"This feels so good!" She said with an intoxicated look on her face: "Brother Xiaotian, let's go, Yanjing has prepared a lot of delicious food for you."
After that, she continued to lie in my arms, stretching out one hand to guide me forward in the purple mist, which was quite like an immortal guiding me.
Finally we came to a courtyard, and when I saw the layout, I couldn't help but feel warm in my eyes.
This is a place that is very similar to the courtyard where I grew up, almost copied exactly!
The reason why it is said to be "almost" is because it is only half the size of the small courtyard where Yaoyao, I, and the owner of the castle live, and there is only one small house left in it, which is mine.
"I have lived here for the past three years. When I miss you, whoever comes to mind can be seen here!"
At this time, Yan Jing had jumped out of my arms, pointing to a stone table in the middle of the courtyard and said.
It was also a purple stone table, with a crystal-clear body and lingering purple energy. It was made of the same material as the purple mountain transformed by the Blood-devouring Madness.
There were several small butterflies and cups randomly placed on the stone table, all of which were purple and crystal clear.
In that plate, there were a few small fruits with rising purple energy scattered here and there, which looked like they were not ordinary things at first glance.
And it wasn't until this moment that I saw Jingjing clearly for the first time!
Recalling that she was as light as a purple cloud when she left my arms just now, I was suddenly shocked to realize that I seemed to have overlooked too much.
This is definitely not something I did intentionally, but there seems to be a hidden "potential" here that is constantly affecting my attention.
But it is natural and has no malicious intent.
It wasn't until this moment, when I gradually adapted, that I regained all my concentration.
Compared with three years ago, Yan Jing's body shape has not changed in any way, and even her appearance is the same as before. Time seems to have failed on her body, and time seems to have never invaded her.
She is pure and pure, just like a fairy.
The only thing that is different from the past is her dress.
When she was in Dongfang Castle before, Jinjing, like Yaoyao, wore clothes made of silk extracted from Zerg cocoons, and she liked all kinds of bright colors very much.
It can be said that except for Yaoyao pink, she dared to wear anything on her body. She dressed herself up like a colorful bird all day long. Whenever she had free time, she would circle around me chirping and shouting non-stop.
Now Jinjing is dressed in purple, as gorgeous as ever, but also a little more gorgeous and noble.
Maybe it's because of her dress, or maybe it's the three years of loneliness that make her look a little more mature than she should be at this age, which makes people feel distressed.
Although she hid it very well... No, it was not hiding, but she was so happy that she temporarily forgot all her worries after seeing me again!
But I could still read the deep tiredness in her eyes.
Reminiscent of the sword energy of the battle with the Demonic Finger and the position of Yanjing all the time, it is difficult not to suspect that it is she who is leading all of this!
Who would have thought that the mysterious being who drew most of the attention of the Demon Ancestor so that it could not attack us personally, and who wielded sword energy to force the Demon Fingers to be unable to move forward, would be her?
It's not some powerful formation, but a little girl whose height is just above my knees!
"Jingjing, you have suffered!"
At this point, I could no longer suppress the excitement in my heart, so I took Yanjing into my arms and hugged her.
This is a pure love, a brother's deep affection for his sister, nothing else.
"Hehe...Brother Xiaotian is crying! This is the first time I've seen Yanjing!"
Seeing my moist eyes, Yan Jing was astonished as if she had discovered a new world.
While he was making me happy with a smile, he struggled to stretch out his little hand, reached it tremblingly on my nose and scratched it hard.
Then he turned over and landed on the ground, holding my hand and dragging me towards the purple stone table.
"Brother Xiaotian, eat some fruit!"
She reached out and took out a purple fruit from the table and stuffed it into my mouth.
"Brother Xiaotian, eat quickly! Let me tell you, this fruit is so good. I have eaten one in the past three years and I am not hungry yet!"
"And my strength has become stronger and my energy has improved. I don't feel sleepy even if I don't sleep."
"So, whenever I have free time, I will look at you, peek at you, and peek at you again!"
"Brother Xiaotian, do you know? You are so good-looking. I haven't seen enough of you for three years!"
"It's a shame you haven't gone out in the past three years, otherwise Yanjing would have been bored to death."
"You know? As soon as you and sister Yaoyao left a few days ago, I missed you so much."
"So I stood here and looked into the distance. Unexpectedly, you guys came back in a few days!"
"Am I very powerful? I can even look back at you!"
"Oh! Brother Xiaotian, why are you crying again... Eat the fruit quickly! This fruit is very strange. Soon after you take it off the table, it will turn into purple gas and run away."
"If you don't eat it quickly, you won't be able to catch it if it escapes..."
Jin Jing was really suffocated, her little mouth never stopped, but thinking about her staying here alone for three years, I felt a sore nose.
Especially when I heard that she didn't need to sleep because she ate the purple fruit, looked at me when nothing happened, and regarded this as her only pleasure, I felt even more sad.
It is said that men don’t shed tears easily, but they are not sad yet.
I admit that I have experienced too much sadness today, but only when I faced Ji Jing, who was like an elf who didn’t know what worry was, I could no longer bear the urge to cry and let my tears continue like a flood of water.
dripping.
"Brother eat it, brother eat it..." I forced out a smile, feeling warm in my heart, and bit the purple fruit into pieces and swallowed it in the eyes of Jain Jing's expectant eyes.
It didn't taste like much, it didn't even have any chewiness, it just melted in your mouth and disappeared before you could even take a bite.
In an instant, my whole body was dyed purple, and wisps of purple light kept shining through the pores all over my body, making me look like my body was riddled with holes. (To be continued)