Douluo: Senior Sister is too popular, what should I do?

Chapter 109 Choosing me is tantamount to betraying her
Although the bed was as soft as a cloud and as thin as a mist, Sangxia didn't sleep as peacefully as in the simple bedroom of the asylum in Shrek Academy in the past. The sunset glow is rendered magnificent by the sunset, like a gradual watercolor painting.

On the semi-curved balcony arched out of the bedroom, rose vines are wrapped around the white carved fence, spewing out delicate pale pink buds, and the garden is also shrouded in the setting sun. Layers of flowing golden tulle are like mist, and a rich and strong aroma is floating in the wind.

She yawned and pulled her slippers across the bedroom to the balcony. With her current height, it was difficult to climb up the fence of the balcony, but she flipped over like a nimble deer, sat on it dangling in the air feet, looked down at the evil moon in the rose garden.

"Brother," she leaned on the fence with both hands, smiling, her childish face was exactly the same as that little child many years ago, as if the time of separation was receding like the tide between her ups and downs of hair and skirt, It went back to the time when we first met, but there was something really different. In the past, her face was always expressionless, like a lifeless puppet, but now she was smiling, with a bright smile showing Bao Liang sneered, "You're bleeding."

Xie Yue followed her gaze and glanced at her shoulder. He was anxious to see her, so he only roughly treated the wound and bandaged it. Now the wound opened again at some point, and blood seeped out. Open up.

"A good student trained by one hand lost this crucial game, and then showed his support for outsiders in front of everyone." She tilted her head and looked at him. "The Pope must be very angry."

Xie Yue's eyes flickered for a moment, everything was as she said, Bibi Dong indeed punished them angrily for this.Everyone knew well that she had overwhelmed the Wuhundian Academy team with a magnificent posture, announcing the return of the princess to the world, and she was originally upholding the intention of fighting Bibi Dong tit for tat for power.

"This is the good student I have taught." The iron-fisted pope glanced at them with a scepter in his hand, his eyes could not hide his disappointment, "So many years of painstaking training are not as good as a mere few years of childhood."

But Xie Yue really didn't think so much at the time, he was not the kind of person who was good at strategizing and weighing the pros and cons, he just looked at her crumbling figure covered in blood but still stubbornly standing upright, his heart ached, and he felt If you don't support her she will fall and break.

"If you want to be the Pope, I can ask His Majesty the Pope for you to be the next saint." Xie Yue said in a hoarse voice, unable to hide her grief as her eyes passed over the shallow but dense scars on her calf, " Don't...don't hurt yourself like this."

"Of course the title of Saintess is very good, and it can save me a lot of trouble. But brother, you are neither high-ranking nor powerful, and you are not a titled Douluo. You can really influence the Pope with just that little friendship between teachers and students." The decision?" Sang Xia sneered, her tone sounded a bit mean, "She hates Qian Xun Ji so much, how could she pass on the position she had obtained so hard to pass on to his daughter."

She sighed softly again: "And what about Nana? She is her preferred successor."

In Xie Yue's eyes flashed a confused and struggling emotion. On one side was the respected teacher and sister, and on the other was the child he wanted to protect since he was a child. He didn't want to and couldn't make a choice between the two, but he couldn't think of both way.

"What's more, I don't have time." She pushed back the forehead hair covering her eyes, removed the blindfold in front of her left eye, and stated calmly, "I am losing my 'self' step by step, becoming something you don't know , or die."

She has such beautiful eyes, like an ocean of clear sky filled with stars and sunlight, reminding people of all the images related to brightness, clarity, and magnificence that cannot be seen in life, but now one of them is a dull, ominous cross star The imprint is inscribed in the center of the molten gold iris.

Panic seeped from the depths of his bones, and the bone-piercing cold seemed to freeze his bones and blood, making his face lose all color, and he was almost out of breath: "This is... a side effect of the Ascension to God plan?"

"Probably." She kicked the rose vines beside her feet, the sharp thorns cut through the thin skin on her feet, a little red blood oozed out, and slid down the instep, like red plum blossoms blooming on the snow. , "So before that, I have to get back what belongs to my mother."

"A person like His Majesty the Pope will not allow anyone to covet the power in her hands." A bright light flashed in her still blue eyes, like a sparkling sea under the setting sun. , "There is only an unsolvable deadlock between me and her, there is no room for change, there is only endless death. If you choose me, it is tantamount to betraying her. So brother."

She suddenly stood up unsteadily from the fence, her hair and skirt swayed in the wind, like a flower growing on the edge of a cliff that would be blown away by the wind at any time, the playful smile on her lips elongated, vile It looks like a child who is planning a prank.

With a light leap, she fell from the terrace like a butterfly with broken wings.

"—You have to think about it carefully."

At that moment, Xie Yue heard the string in her mind called "reason" break with a "snap", and she fell down in front of his eyes again, making him unable to tell whether it was a dream or not. It was still reality, I just felt that my heart also fell down together, smashed into pieces all over the ground, and every tiny nerve was throbbing with pain.

When he came back to his senses, the girl was nestled safely in his arms, swinging her legs and looking up at him, with a faint smile on her cheeks.

What brought him back to consciousness was the pain. Although she was very light, but after all, she fell from a height, and the impact exacerbated his injury. He could feel the warm liquid trickling down his shoulder.

But even so, he still stubbornly tightened his slightly trembling arms, and hugged her even tighter, only the clear pain could make him confirm that he was not dreaming, she was real, no It will crumble, it won't disappear, it won't be like a gust of wind or a stream of foam, no matter how hard he tries to grab it, it will slip through his fingers.

His voice was difficult: "You know that no matter whether it is power or interests, it is impossible for me to betray the Pope, so you use yourself to force me to make a choice. Sangsang, this is not interesting."

The little girl he watched growing up clearly knew that she was his fatal weakness and weakness, so he used it to force him to compromise.

She laughed: "That's right, I'm plotting against you. In the eyes of people like me and the Pope, there is nothing that cannot be traded. She exchanges power, status and fame for your loyalty."

She hugged his neck with the same intimate gesture as before, but her tone of voice was completely different from that of the child in his memory: "But I don't have those things now, so I can only bet on your soft heart, brother—even if that's the case, Didn't you catch me too?"

"In the dream, you fell down in front of me many times." After a long, long silence, he said in a low voice, "I never held you back."

So even though they had only been separated for four short years, it seemed to him that he had lost her countless times. After losing her and regaining it, he didn't want to take any risks, even if it was the slightest possibility of losing her.

Sang Xia froze for a moment, her cheek pressed against his chest, through the cold light armor, the tremor of his heart was still clearly discernible, as if every beat was expressing Heng Yuan's sincere love.

He lowered his head, put his chin against her hair, and said softly, "Sangsang, I miss you very much."

(End of this chapter)