Resurrection of spirit energy: I really don't want to be prodigal!

The moment he saw Di Luo, Nangong Yu recognized this ruthless killer.

It was impossible for her to forget that the other party had kidnapped her and tried to threaten Lu Xingchen.

"Mom! Dangerous, she's an assassin!"

She hurriedly made a sound, trying to remind Jiang Rou, but the other party didn't understand her meaning, but put a hand on Dilo's shoulder without any defense.

"How could it be? Xiaoyu, you must have read it wrong, but this little girl saved Xingchen, she is our Lu family's benefactor, not a killer!"

"Mom, what I said is true! You have to be careful of her, she will really..."

"Little Feather!"

Jiang Rou's voice raised a bit, and at the same time took on a tone of reproach.

"How can you be so confused? Mom won't lie to you. It's this girl who saved Xingchen by herself. What are you doing standing there? Why don't you hurry up and support your brother and treat his injury! "

As soon as he heard that Lu Xingchen was injured, Nangong Yu immediately felt nervous, so he stopped worrying about Di Luo, but caught him, helped him to the bed, and began to check his injury.

And Jiang Rou held Di Luo's little hand with an amiable face.

"My child, come to this room, you must be injured too? Come and let my aunt see!"

Under the gentle offensive, Dilo had no ability to resist this mother.

Like a marionette, she took her out of the room and removed her murderous aura.

In the room, Jiang Rou took off the dirty clothes on Di Luo's body, and then twisted some ointment with her hands.

"This is Baiyu Intermittent Ointment. I got it from the Doctor's Valley. It has a very good effect on sword wounds, and after applying it, it can heal some scars. If you have any injuries on your body, please tell Auntie!"

At this time, she had a gentle face and caring eyes.

Dilo couldn't see a trace of hypocrisy from her, nor did she have any doubts about herself.

Only in this way can she let go of her guard and allow the other party to deal with her injuries.

Dilo closed her eyes, feeling the opponent's movements.

This reminded her that in Huang Ao's small courtyard, she was soaking in the cauldron, and Lu Xingchen was guarding her, never leaving, trying to control the spell, for fear that the medicine would fail.

At that time, he, like the mother in front of him, did not have the slightest doubt about himself, but wanted to help himself from the bottom of his heart.

Could it be that their family is so innocent?
Even if you are hostile to yourself, you can let go of your guard.

Dilo didn't understand, let alone understand.

She closed her eyes, and in the darkness, she could still feel a fragrance coming from the mother in front of her.

She couldn't help but think of her mother. Ever since she could remember, she had been lying in a cold black box with no temperature on her body, let alone vitality, neither action nor speech.

My own mother was as cold and stiff as a rock, she was definitely not as gentle and enthusiastic as this one in front of her.

"Son, the wounds on your body, and these scars, is it a syndrome?"

At this time, Jiang Rou, who was treating her wound, suddenly cried out in surprise.

Under the light, the scars on Di Luo's body are clearly visible, especially the red scars on her body, which are like red clouds.

After questioning, Dilo didn't make a sound.

She naturally acquiesced, and after Jiang Rou took a closer look, she couldn't help but hugged her, and then burst into tears.

The voice is mournful, and the heart is broken.

"In this world, there is such a poor child like you. At such a young age, alas, compared to my Xingchen, you are so pitiful! My child, where is your family?"

Dilo, who was originally silent, felt her heart throbbing involuntarily after hearing these words.

Family, such a strange word.

She shook her head, looking downcast.

Jiang Rou saw the expression on her face, wiped away her tears, and embraced her in her arms.

"If they see you like this, they will definitely be very sad! Child, you are kind to Xingchen, and Auntie likes you very much. If you don't dislike her, Auntie can accept you as a goddaughter."

"Our Lu family has nothing else, but money is not lacking. When you recognize me as a godmother, you can become the third princess of our Lu family in the future. Tell me what you want to eat and wear. I will definitely be satisfied." you!"

Hearing these words, there was a wave of waves in Dilo's heart.

She never thought that the mother in front of her was just a stranger who only met her once, but even so, the other party could treat her with such great kindness.

Under Nangong Yu's careful care, Lu Xingchen's injury has improved.

Not long after, he awoke from a coma.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he heard a surprised smile beside him.

"Xingchen, are you awake?!"

Immediately afterwards, there was an embrace full of warmth and fragrance.

He was a little stunned, and when he regained consciousness, he realized that he was in a strange place, and beside him was Nangong Yu, whom he hadn't seen for many days.

"Sister Yu is you?!"

"Xiaochen, of course it's me!"

Nangong Yu was agitated for a moment, so she held his face and touched and kissed him.

But the next moment, a rapid cough sounded in the room.

The tenderness between the two suddenly stopped, and Nangong Yu froze, blushing.

"Xiao Yu, come out!"

At some point, Jiang Rou had already arrived at the door of the room, and she happened to see the intimate scene between the two.

Hearing the sound, Nangong Yu trembled, and then he knew to obediently follow her out of the room.

Di Luo was left there, with a sullen face and her mouth pursed, staring at Lu Xingchen motionless on the bed.

She also saw the scene just now, but she didn't quite understand the meaning of those actions.

It's just that now, facing her assassination target, she is still a little at a loss.

After waking up, Lu Xingchen looked at the door, and he sighed at this familiar girl.

"Dillo, it's really you! In fact, I should have guessed it a long time ago. That day, by the side of the bridge, I couldn't help noticing you, which meant that you must have deliberately wanted to attract my attention. But, I I didn't expect you to be so pitiful, is the disease on your body okay?"

His whole body is relaxed, and his current state is like an old man who thinks he has seen through all kinds of situations in the world, lying on the bed with a soft smile on his face.

"Come and sit here, don't be nervous. Although we have different identities, there may still be some conflicts between us. But to be honest, I really can't afford to be wary of some people!"

Dilo came to his side without a word. When she got close to him, she suddenly flipped her palm, and a sharp dagger appeared in her hand, and then slashed towards his neck.

"Crack! You're dead!"