Fight to Po: Emperor Yang

Wei Yang's words, in this night that is getting darker and colder.

It seemed as if a warmth had been injected into the girl's cold heart and thin body.

At this time, a strange color flashed through her pupils that originally looked inferior and timid. Deep inside, the three extremely small green dots lit up slightly, becoming more and more obvious.

Wei Yang watched this scene and his brows jumped slightly.

The Blue Snake and Three Flowers are indeed well-deserved. Of course, they will not affect Wei Yang at all.

He gently tucked some of the scattered hair on her cheek behind her ears and asked softly, "What's your name?"

Wei Yang's careful movements made her face turn red, and she timidly replied: "My name is Qing Lin."

"Qinglin, that's a nice name." Wei Yang nodded and asked again: "Is there anyone else in your family?"

Qing Lin shook his head, lowered his head, biting his white and chapped lips, with tears in his eyes, showing a hint of loneliness and desolation, "I, I don't have a home, I am alone."

When Wei Yang heard this, a trace of pity flashed in his eyes, he stretched out a palm to her and said with a smile: "My name is Wei Yang, are you willing to follow me from now on? From now on, I will be your family, and wherever I am, you will be yours." s home."

Qing Lin was stunned. She stared blankly at the handsome brother with a gentle smile in front of her. Her little mouth opened, but she could not speak. There were two crystal tears on her cheeks. Slowly slide down.

Her little hand hidden in the wide black sleeves seemed to move, and she wanted to lift it up, but she was subconsciously afraid.

Wei Yang looked at her with encouragement.

After a moment, she seemed to muster up the courage. She hesitated and bravely stretched out her little hand from her sleeves, revealing a section of her white wrist.

On the snow-white wrist, there are some fine green snake scales growing.

She stared nervously at Wei Yang's expression.

Wei Yang's eyes also fell on those snake scales, and he still had a gentle smile on his face, without showing any expression of disgust.

Seeing this, she finally plucked up the courage and gently placed her slightly thin, trembling, snow-white hand in Wei Yang's broad palm.

This is a very warm palm, this is Qinglin's first thought.

It's very warm, and it warms my heart.

So, the last trace of defense in her heart completely dissipated without her realizing it. By some strange coincidence, she clenched the big warm hand and nodded in agreement, "I do!"

Wei Yang looked at Qing Lin who nodded in agreement, the smile on his face became richer and softer, and he slowly closed his fingers and squeezed her cold little hand.

Immediately, he put his arms around the crooks of Qinglin's knees and picked her up.

The first feeling is that it is very light, too light, as if it has no weight.

The sudden feeling of being picked up in the air also made Qing Lin let out a small exclamation, and subconsciously wrapped his arms around Wei Yang's neck.

Wei Yang weighed his arms and said with a smile: "Why are you so light? You are too thin."

But he hasn't finished speaking yet.

From Qinglin's belly, there was a faint gurgling sound, like a drum.

Suddenly, her face turned red and she buried her head on Wei Yang's shoulder, not daring to lift it up.

"Are you hungry?" Wei Yang smiled, strode out of the alley with her in his arms, and said, "I'll take you to eat something first, and then buy some clothes."

……

Qinglin, a very poor little girl.

The mother is a human and the father is a snake.

Here in the Tagore Desert, human women occasionally get insulted by male snake men.

According to common sense, if a snake person has a relationship with a human, there will generally not be any offspring. However, there are no absolutes in this world.

For example, Xiao Yan and Medusa, don't they belong to the first shot?

Therefore, there is always an extremely rare chance that a woman who has a relationship with a snake man will become pregnant and give birth to a baby.

However, although a baby will be born, such a baby with human and snake blood will generally be difficult to survive even if it is successfully born, and will die midway.

It has to be said that Qinglin's birth and growth in a city that hates snake people so much is a miracle.

But she is also unlucky.

People like her are not recognized by humans or even snake people.

Therefore, since she can remember, humans and snake people have treated her as a cursed alien.

She has lived to this age and has gained nothing except receiving more glares, disgust and ridicule.

In her world, apart from indifference, she never seemed to feel much warmth.

She has been playing alone since she was very young because no one wants to be friends with her.

Whenever she mustered up the courage to approach the children with full expectation and caution, they would be quickly taken away by their parents, and the adults would curse her a few times.

Over time, she began to become very afraid of those adults. The way they looked at her frightened her as a child.

Later, when she grew older, she realized that it was disgust and contempt.

Sometimes, if there is a family nearby and a relative who is a mercenary dies at the hands of a snake man, those people will come over to curse her, or even beat her to vent their anger.

Calling her an ominous person, a damn bitch, etc...

She has learned to be humble since she was a child. She is timid and dare not ask for anything.

Including her mother, who looked at her with complicated eyes.

In her memory, her mother would often sit there alone and cry silently. Whenever this happened, her eyes would become terrifying when she looked at her.

Sometimes he is angry and hateful, sometimes he curses in a low voice, and sometimes he even hits himself.

But most of the time when my mother is normal, she won't be like this.

This is also the only person in Qinglin's heart who has been good to her since childhood.

In her cold heart, her mother was the only warmth she had in this world.

But more than a year ago, her mother also died of illness.

When my mother was lying in bed, dying of illness, no neighbor was willing to come close to help.

She mustered up the courage to plead with them, but no one was willing to help her.

At that moment, she despaired.

This warm desert city made her feel nothing but coldness.

They were always so enthusiastic towards others, but they were so indifferent towards her.

There was always only endless disgust and endless insults towards her.

Finally, one night, when her mother was dying, she held her hand hard and told her not to be resentful, but to live well and work hard in the future.

After saying this, her mother closed her eyes forever.