Anecdotes with facial paralyzed subordinates

With the blood flowing in, Hao Liang's eyes gradually returned to their original color.He hung his hands down and stopped struggling.

Yan Ke didn't leave Hao Liang's lips, he pressed them a little tighter, wanting to let more blood flow into Hao Liang's mouth and make him more stable.

Hao Liang suddenly became unstable.Yan Ke only felt that the temperature under her lips rose rapidly, and Hao Liang's hands and feet, which had just been honest, began to move again.

Yan Ke left his lips and looked at Hao Liang.Hao Liang's face was flushed, seeing Yan Ke looking at him, he stretched out his hand to push Yan Ke away.

"Let me go!" He gritted his teeth, and bumped Yan Ke's leg with his knee.

The two were still in the air at this time, Yan Ke was afraid that Hao Liang would fall if he moved around, so he could only hug him tighter, letting his body stick tightly to his chest.

"Don't do this." He whispered in Hao Liang's ear.Because they were too close, Yan Ke could feel her breath touch Hao Liang's ear, and then return to her lips.The person in his arms trembled visibly, his ears were so red that blood seemed to be dripping, and finally he turned his head away and obediently remained still.

Not long after flying, the two returned to the residence of the Demon Lord.As soon as he landed, Hao Liang kicked Yan Ke away, rushed into the house, and quickly closed the door.Not long after, he lowered his head again and walked out from the door.

"I have to go back again." He whispered, "I left Hao Fan in Yuhuzhuang."

Yan Ke shook his head.He stepped forward in two steps, grabbed Hao Liang's wrist, and pulled it in front of him.Hao Liang wanted to break free, but was held tightly by Yan Ke.He raised his eyes and looked at Yan Ke with panic mixed with a little anger, but Yan Ke lowered his eyes and gently put Hao Fan's body in Hao Liang's hands.

"I brought her back." Yan Ke let go of her hand, raised her head slowly, looked at Hao Liang, and said, "It's not me."

Hao Liang's eyes flickered.He folded his palms and covered Hao Fan. "Of course I know it's not you." He said softly, "I was too angry at the time and had nowhere to get angry, so I can only blame you."

He shook his head: "You are not so stupid as to kill Hao Fan and take me to see it."

Hao Liang took off a feather from Hao Fan's tail and put it in his arms.Faint flames gushed out from between his fingers, and after he opened his palms, only a small ball of ashes remained where Hao Fan had been lying.

Hao Liang took out a white handkerchief and wrapped the ashes carefully. "I'm going to sleep first." He turned around and pushed open the door, "You should rest too."

Yan Ke hesitated for a moment, but still grabbed Hao Liang's wrist.Hao Liang turned his head, Yan Ke looked into his eyes, and suddenly his tongue got stuck.

"...Hao Fan left the wisdom stone behind," he said, "I'll give it to you."

"No need." Hao Liang withdrew his hand and walked into the house, "I know everything about Hao Fan."

Hao Liang walked into the door, Yan Ke watched the door close in front of him, and sighed softly.He rarely felt a little tired.

As a sword, when his primordial spirit is on his body, he must turn into a sword body after a period of time to recover his physical strength.Now it has been unknown how long since he last changed into a sword.

Yan Ke walked to the wall and leaned the scabbard against the wall.He closed his eyes, his body emitted a faint blue light, gradually shrunk, and finally turned into a narrow sword blade, which was put into the scabbard.

I am defenseless now.Sapphire sword leaned against the wall, thinking a little awkwardly, if someone suddenly came in and took me away, someone should not regret it.

Yan Ke turned into a sapphire sword, holding her breath and concentrating on it. While she was resting, the door closed by Hao Liang secretly opened a crack. Hao Liang came out with a probe, looked around, and then held the sapphire sword in his arms. Slipped back to the room.

Yan Ke was awakened by the jolt, he felt himself lying on the bed, surrounded by Hao Liang's faint body temperature, and the sound of light breathing.

Hao Liang gently pulled out the blade, and there was a scorched black mark on the light blue blade.It was the scar he had burned when he grabbed Yan Ke's arm in the air just now, and it was shrinking and fading little by little.Hao Liang slowly stroked the scar with his fingertips.

Through the blade, Yan Ke saw Hao Liang.Hao Liang curled up on the bed, and he was held tightly in Hao Liang's arms.He heard Hao Liang whispering his and Hao Fan's names while whispering sorry.He saw Hao Liang's neck, and watched a few faint water marks slide down his cheeks, wetting the pillow behind his head little by little.

Yan Ke's heart suddenly ached, he didn't want to think too much, he instantly transformed into a human form, opened his arms, and hugged Hao Liang tightly in his arms.

Hao Liang was startled, his tear-stained face suddenly turned red, he twisted his body, trying to escape, but Yan Ke pressed him firmly on the bed.

"I'm sorry..." Yan Ke buried her head in Hao Liang's neck, "I'm sorry...Hao Fan...I..."

Hao Liang fell silent.He raised his hand, hesitated for a moment, and then patted Yan Ke on the back.

"It's none of your business," he said. "It's not your fault."

"Let me go." Hao Liang said.

Yan Ke propped up her body, above Hao Liang.He gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Hao Liang's eyes with his hand.Hao Liang didn't dodge, but blinked slowly.

"When you become a sword, are you aware of the surrounding environment?" Hao Liang raised his lips slightly, and said softly, "You know everything I do?"

Yan Ke nodded.Hao Liang's face suddenly turned red again, he turned his face away with a little embarrassment.

Yan Ke didn't speak or move, she still looked at Hao Liang with her arms propped up.

"Do you think..." After a moment of silence, Hao Liang spoke again, "Do you think that I am still so reckless. I just exposed Zhao Xuehan's identity to those monks in Yuhuzhuang and attacked them."

"No." Yan Ke looked into his eyes and replied softly, "I can guess. You did this to let those monks know that Zhao Xuehan is not dead yet."

Hao Liangliang nodded, with a slight look of relief in his eyes, which was immediately covered up by himself.Yan Ke sighed softly.

"Liangliang." He said the way he always addressed Hao Liang, and Hao Liang pursed his lips, trying not to change his expression.

"I never thought you were reckless." Yan Ke said softly, "Whether it's in the bitter world or here."

"I just hope that before you act, you can think about yourself a little bit more."

Think more about me.Think how sad it would be for me if you were hurt.Yan Ke thought.

These words finally sank in Yan Ke's heart and did not spit out.

Hao Liang raised his eyes and looked at Yan Ke motionlessly.Yan Ke couldn't understand the deep meaning in his purple pupils, so he couldn't help looking away.

"On the side of the immortal monk, everyone should already know that the Demon Lord is still alive." Yan Ke changed the subject, "What are you going to do next?"

Hao Liang lowered his eyes slowly. "I have my plan, don't worry." He looked away, "I will bring Zhao Xuehan back and return it to you."

Yan Ke frowned slightly, he vaguely felt that Hao Liang's words were wrong.Hao Liang was under him and gently pushed his shoulder.

"I'm not going to sleep, I'm going to get up," he said.

Yan Ke stood up, and Hao Liang sat up with his body propped up.He took out a small box from his arms, opened it, and it was full of red wisdom stones.

"I want to stay alone for a while and look at Zhao Xuehan's memory so that I can better impersonate him." He said flatly, "You go out."

Yan Ke stared at Hao Liang blankly for a while.He clearly felt that the relationship between the two had regained some warmth just now, but now it has returned to zero.Yan Ke suppressed her resentment, shook her head, walked out of the room, and closed the door.

The voice of talking came from the room, it was probably the image of Zhao Xuehan's memories.There was a very strange voice, so strange that it caught Yan Ke's attention.

Yan Ke leaned against the door, listening to the voices inside.He couldn't hear what he said, but that voice, like a pair of hands, twisted his heart hard several times.He didn't know why he had this feeling. He searched in his memory, trying to find a connection with the owner of the voice, but it was all in vain.

Yan Ke pushed the door, but the door was not locked.He opened the door a little, just in time to see the back of a monk in an indigo robe.

"Why do you always miss him so much?" Zhao Xuehan's teasing voice came from the wisdom stone, "If the bowl of water is not even, I'm going to make a fuss."

The monk let out a soft laugh. "Just lie to me, don't lie to Yan Ke." He said, "He will believe everything you say."

Zhao Xuehan let out a "tch", and the monk turned around slowly.

A pair of cold eyes, but with tenderness, quietly watching Yan Ke.

Yan Ke's heart beat wildly.He knew this person, and this was Du Sumu, the late leader of the Jingming Sect.But he didn't know what the relationship between the leader who had been dead for many years had to do with him.

Qingyu's memory is always good, Yan Ke's events from childhood to adulthood are all imprinted in his mind.Only this person, without the slightest trace.

"Come here." Du Sumu smiled and waved in Yan Ke's direction.

Yan Ke was in a trance for a moment, as if this person was calling him.He almost had the urge to lift his feet and walk in the direction of Du Sumu.

A child's image appeared in Yan Ke's place, walking slowly towards Du Sumu.Hao Liang sat on Zhao Xuehan's armchair and raised his eyes.His figure overlapped with Du Sumu's.

Yan Ke's heart tightened more and more, but he didn't know the reason.He pressed his chest.

"What's wrong?" Hao Liang looked at Yan Ke and asked softly, "Unwell?"

The child walked in front of Du Sumu, Du Sumu knelt down and stroked his hair lovingly.

Yan Ke shook his head, staring blankly at the child.He watched the child turn around, a pair of light blue eyes swept over his position.

Yan Ke looked at the child.He took a few steps back slowly, his headache was splitting.

"I'm fine." He whispered, and exited the demon's room, "I'm fine."

He closed the door, blocking the child's view.