[Master of Magic Dao] Yangyang, eat candy

After heavy rain, there must be great heat.

But looking at Song Lan's hollow eyes, I felt as cold as if I were in an ice cellar.

他 说:

"It's Tang Yang."

!!!

He knew it was Yang Yang who did it! !

But in the original book, no one has evidence for this incident, but because the method is the same, everyone knows who the murderer is.

But now Yangyang didn't bloodbath Bai Xueguan, but just slapped Song Lan's eyes according to the plot of the original book, and the modus operandi was fundamentally different, so the chance of getting into trouble was much lower, but why did he reveal his identity to let Song Lan know that it was him? What did you do? !

My whole body was nailed to the spot, my mind was in a mess, and I realized that Xiao Xingchen was looking at me in a daze, with an indescribably complicated expression on his face.

Our pact is broken.

He will tell those people.

Xianmen Baijia will definitely not let Yangyang go.

——No, absolutely not!

I have to figure out a way.

...I already, have a solution.

Can't hesitate any longer.

Everything has a cause and effect, if you do something wrong, you must pay the price——

This is a universally accepted norm.

Yangyang poached Song Lan's eyes, and the person involved knew his identity. No matter what, Xiao Xingchen and Song Lan would not let him go.

Because of my delay, Yang Yang had already broken her little finger just like in the original book, and now, for some unknown reason, she exposed her identity.

Although he is really talented and can copy the other half of the Yinhu Talisman by himself, but two fists are hard to beat with four hands, and a hungry tiger is afraid of wolves-not to mention, what he is about to face is the one of the hundred immortals. Home!

Apart from this matter, the Chang family case may still be discovered.When the time comes, Jin Guangyao will also "clean up the family" according to the plot because of the position of Patriarch...

This matter must not be exposed!

With so much to deal with, it couldn't be worse.

Most importantly, Yangyang...can't live without eyes.

"I heard that Daoist Xiao Xingchen's master, Baoshan Sanren, has a very good cultivation base. It would not be difficult to fix another pair of eyes for Daoist Song." I raised my head slowly, but my voice trembled uncontrollably. Eyes...I will return them."

The world has its own laws, I'm just an ant, how can I change my fate against the sky?

However, I will not stop there!

You want the result, I will give it.

I will pay back the price he owes.

In this way, he no longer owes anyone anything.

He can live a good life.

If he does this, he can live a good life, and I will be happy with it.

"Miss Chang!" Xiao Xingchen was completely surprised, and then he frowned slightly, trying to persuade me, "

You don't have to..."

"It is necessary!" I suddenly raised my voice, interrupted him, and said firmly.

"..."

Both Song Lan and Xiao Xingchen remained silent.

"I will compensate Song Daochang's eyes on behalf of Tang Yang." Before I knew it, my voice began to choke, and my tone was full of caution, "Then you... can you not mention this to others?

"I know that there is a price for everything. It was wrong for Tang Yang to goug Song Daochang's eyes, and he should pay it back, but I am willing to pay it on his behalf—this is what he paid...

"I, I just beg the two Taoist priests not to speak out about this matter... If Tang Yang does anything that requires the Taoist priest to take action in the future, I will definitely not stop...

"But since I am willing to be punished on his behalf for this matter, can I invite you two..."

"Alas—" Song Lan sighed, and said, "Girl, you...well, I promise you, girl, and keep quiet about this matter."

Xiao Xingchen didn't speak, his expression was solemn and complicated, but he didn't object in the end.

I bowed my head with red eyes and bowed, only said: "Thank you, Daoist."

They can't understand—

Why would I do this for a heinous devil with bloody hands?

why?

Because... like?

No, I don't like it anymore.

Already, not just...liked.

I love him.

I don't know what love is, it seems to be a very abstract word, but at the same time, I seem to find no other words that can fully express my feelings for Yangyang except it.

Emotions are really mysterious things.

From the distress of different dimensions, to the protection of the same dimension, and then the love quietly, and finally, the growth spread to every corner of the heart.

I love him.

Ha, just thinking about it, you will feel that your whole heart is wrapped in sweetness, and even your breathing is sweet.

I clenched my hands tightly, trying to draw some strength from it——

I'm going to do another thing for him now.

I want to protect him.

I want to save him.

I will fight for him until this body is broken, until my soul is gone.

Until the dead.

After reaching a consensus, the three of us immediately went to the hermitage of Baoshan Sanren.

Ever since Song Lan agreed to let me compensate for his eyes, Xiao Xingchen has never said a word, even without looking at me.

(⊙x⊙;)?

Excuseme?

It's me who digs eyes, not you...

After walking for a while, Xiao Xingchen finally stopped being silent, but his expression was still not very good.

Just to put it bluntly, they couldn't understand what I did. In their eyes, I was just a little girl who didn't know much about the world. I don't know why I was willing to make such a big sacrifice for a scum.

Ugh……

╮(￣▽￣)╭

Finally, Xiao Xingchen suddenly walked towards me as if he had made up his mind.

I was a little surprised, I couldn't figure out what he was thinking, and I couldn't speak first—what if I accidentally blocked the words that were still in my stomach? !

So the two of us were silent for a while, and the air was a little awkwardly quiet.

Xiao Xingchen was silent for a long while, and then said slowly:

"...Miss Chang, wipe your face first."

well? !

So it turns out that I've always been putting on a face? !

I pretended to be calm, smiled freely and said:

"Thank you, Daoist, for reminding me, I forgot."

Xiao Xingchen turned his head, and a gentle voice fell into my ears lightly with the wind:

"I have no right to interfere with the girl's decision, but... this matter is very important to the girl, please think twice before acting."

I laughed, and this time, it was a genuine smile.

I almost couldn't hold back my unicorn arms and wanted to slap Xiao Xingchen on the shoulder with a "Hi, brother".

Xiao Xingchen is really a good person, a very good person.

"Don't worry, Daoist, I know exactly what I'm doing."

Although I knew that this sentence would not reassure the two of them, but for the sake of their kind hearts, I repeated it tirelessly.

You don't understand, but that is the goal I have been fighting for all my life...

The road is long.

Especially in the mountains, aren't these nine bends and eighteen bends really relatives of the Yellow River? !

I can't remember how many days I've been gone.

But because Song Lan and Xiao Xingchen took good care of me, I didn't feel any discomfort along the way.

Neither of us mentioned the eyes again.

In this way, in a calm time, we arrived at our destination.

Same as the original book, Baoshan Sanren Nian agreed to change Song Lan's eyes because of his master-student relationship, but when he found out that the person whose eyes were going to be gouged out was me, he was slightly surprised.

I stood quietly behind Xiao Xingchen, with a respectful and distant smile on my face, and didn't say much.

Baoshan Sanren is also a great person who "sees through the world of mortals and the heart is old, and the righteous way in the world is vicissitudes of life". Although he was slightly surprised, he didn't ask me to ask questions. He just gave me some precautions and let us go .

Xiao Xingchen led me to the room, paused for a while, but finally said nothing, cupped his hands, and turned to take care of Song Lan.

I threw myself on the bed, feeling empty and a little overwhelmed:

It's not that I don't know what to do - I know very well that what I have to do now is to give my eyes to Song Lan; it's not that I don't want to - for Yang Yang, I'm willing to give my all.

Obviously what I did was right, and I didn't go against my own wishes, but I was still very confused.

The Sanren of Baoshan said that it would take a few days before the "operation" could be performed, but these days, I only need to eat and drink well.

In my spare time, I wrote two letters.

They are for Big Brother (Lan Xichen) and Bing Cube Face (Lan Wangji) respectively.

After this incident, I should, or...will not return to Yangyang.

But the plot is still moving forward, the two favors I have tried to earn, it is time to use them.

Time really flies.

Tomorrow, there will be "surgery".

I finally understand my inexplicable complex feelings——

I'm afraid.

It's not that I don't want to, it's just that I'm about to face the pain of losing a part of my body, and I'm instinctively afraid.

This will not work.

I need a better mentality.

I am very clear, and I understand all the reasons, but I...

Really can't do it.

There was absolutely no way I wasn't afraid.

Originally, I lacked rest because I kept having nightmares, but now, I can't calm down even more.

It's really bad, it's the path I chose, and I know what to do is right, but why, why are you still afraid?

This is the most real and primitive fear of human beings, an instinctive reaction deeply buried in the body, and it is impossible to resist suppression.

I buried my face in the palm of my hand, tears soon wet my face.

Shu Dao seemed very puzzled, and asked awkwardly: "If you don't want to, then why don't you...do you have to force yourself like this?"

"...No, I am willing, I am willing." I refused to raise my head, buried in the palm of my hand and murmured, "It's just that I'm too useless and scared."

Shu Dao sighed helplessly: "It's up to you... Chang Yan, you human beings are really hard to understand."

I didn't answer, calmed down slightly, put on an unlined garment, opened the door and went out.

The autumn nights are very cold, and there have been several autumn rains in the past few days, but now there are still flowers blooming.

The golden flowers are adorned on the tree, like stars, when the wind blows, there will be a shower of stars, and the broken stars will fall on me standing under the tree.

Suddenly there was a sound behind him.

I didn't look back.

"Miss Chang?"

The warm voice was a little misty by the wind.

I just turned around and smiled at Xiao Xingchen who was walking over.

It just so happened that if he didn't come to me, I planned to go to him.

It's time to start implementing the decisions you made earlier.

——I want to tell Xiao Xingchen all the truth about the Chang family extermination case.

"Daoist Xiao Xingchen, I have something to tell you."

The author has something to say: The author who is gloating: "Tsk tsk tsk, look, you have lost your daughter-in-law's eyes!"

Xue Yang (black face, Jiang disaster unsheathed): "Looking for death!"

Chang Yan (hastily pulled back): "Ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai"

Author Jun (shuddering): Sure enough, the one born with me is different!

Happy National Day everyone!

Speaking of which, Ni Meng thinks it is better to use the No.1 pronoun to write novels or the second person pronoun?

Cough, finally, I would like to praise the little girl Tong You!Draw the cover for our annual drama - Yangyang, Eat Tangtang! (≧▽≦)