The language of color in Ye Luoli's Fairy Dream

Chapter 103 The Guardian

Do I have a choice, can I choose? "

Yan Nian was pinched in pain, but he only frowned, his eyes were still calm, like a pool of stagnant water.

What Ling Lie hated the most was her calm appearance, obviously the pain was too much for him to bear, why did he act like nothing happened.

Ling Lie suddenly threw away Yan Nian, Yan Nian was unprepared, and was supported by Ye Bai in time to prevent him from falling.

Ye Bai looked at Ling Lie in warning, Ling Lie was not afraid.

He looked at Ye Bai with a smile, without any coldness in his eyes.However, the expression in those light gray eyes was the same as that of Yan Nian.

"Ling Lie, no one owes you, and I only remember your name."

Yan Nian stood firm and spoke calmly.

Ling Lie's body trembled, his eyes were a bit inquiring, and he only remembered the name...

But in a blink of an eye the emotion fades away and the sarcasm emerges,
"Don't remember? Am I too humble to be remembered by you?"

Yan Nian frowned, looked at Ling Lie, a little strange:
"What does it matter." What does it matter to remember everything.

Yan Nian's words can be said to be ruthless to the point of coldness, Ling Lie smiled, laughing in despair and self-deprecating.

"What does it matter? Yes, what does it matter..."

Anyway, it was him who betrayed her back then, and he and him joined forces to kill so many creatures.

It was fate to be caught by the girl in front of me, and it was also right to be put into this cursed place...

Who made her an existence comparable to Princess Ling?Who made her love life more than the so-called princess spirit?
"My lord, Ling Lie... I know my mistake."

Ling Lie lost the previous anger, lowered her head, her whole body was vulnerable.

Yan Nian was slightly stunned, looking at Ling Lie, he seemed to have lost all energy.

Uh……

Yan Nian suddenly covered his heart, his eyes darkened, what's going on, it hurts so much.

Yan Nian's face turned pale, Ye Bai sensed Yan Nian's fluctuation, and looked at her:

"Master, what's wrong with you?!"

Yan Nian curled up in pain, how could it be so painful... It hurts, it hurts, my heart hurts...

Seeing this, Ling Lie's eyes darkened, and he stepped forward to hold Yan Nian's hand, "Ye Luoli's magic, colorful rituals, and the connection of hearts."

Seeing the reason for Yan Nian's distress, Ling Lie asked Ye Bai,
"Have you met Yaoyi?"

Ye Bai was worried, and used his spiritual power to relieve Yan Nian's pain, but it didn't seem to be of any use.

"Yes, he's emotionally unstable."

"Who did the lord give the color imprint to?" A fragment appeared in Ling Lie's hand, and he looked at Yebai with light gray eyes.

Yebai looked at him, pursed his lips, and replied:
"Human girl, Wang Mo."

"Human beings..." Ling Lie murmured in a low voice, but his hands smashed the fragments into Yan Nian's body, seeing that she was wrinkled due to the pain and did not stretch out.

He sat on the ground, looking at the calm Yan Nian, with complicated emotions in his eyes.

"Ling Lie, are you really the Lord's guardian?"

Seeing that Yan Nian was no longer in pain, Yebai let her pillow on his lap so that it would be more comfortable.

Ling Lie looked at Yebai's red golden eyes, a hint of envy flashed in his eyes, his eyes moved to the recovered pool, and he said:
"You are her guardian fairy, Ye Bai, right?"

Ye Bai paused, and replied: "...Yes."

"I used to be like you, I could stand beside her openly, and I could justifiably care about her and take care of her."

As Ling Lie spoke, his cold eyes were softened by memories, and a smile appeared on his expressionless face.

The more doubts in Yebai's eyes, the magic used by the fairy in front of him is very similar to him, but he is stronger than himself.

"Then why did it become like this? The Lord suddenly came to this place that even I don't know. The Lord does not have this place in his memory, but he is very familiar with this place."

"Because the Lord has forgotten many things."

Ling Lie got up, walked to Ye Bai and Yan Nian and squatted down, put the index finger of his right hand on the center of his eyebrows,
"Ye Luoli's magic, the color ritual, the original spirit!"

Ling Lie's fingertips left the eyebrows, but there was a cloud of white air.

When Yebai saw it, his pupils trembled, it was aura!What a pure aura!
Ling Lie melted that aura into Yan Nian's forehead, while he sat on the ground with no strength,

"Master, you have really changed. You used to hate humans the most. But now, you are willing to give your mark to a human."

Ling Lie's face was full of bitterness, Ye Bai looked at it, feeling a little uncomfortable.

"Can you tell me something about the Lord's past?"

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