Fairy Sword

There were tears under her eyelashes, she turned around quickly: "I'm going up."

Li Xiaoyao watched Zhao Linger go to rest obediently, and he smiled happily.

"Li Xiaoyao!"

"Li Xiaoyao, you heartless man!"

Two ten-year-old girls ran in from outside the door, Xiaohu wanted to stop them but he couldn't stop them.

"Go away, Xiaohu!" Xianglan pouted and pushed Xiaohu away angrily.

Xiaohu stood behind them resentfully: "I'm sorry, Xiaoyao, there's nothing I can do to help."

"Long time no see, you two beauties~" Li Xiaoyao waved at them with a playful smile, then lowered his voice and said, "Can you keep your voice down, my Raksha hag is still resting, do you want to be beaten?"

"Hmph, Li Xiaoyao, where's that little bitch?" Xiang Lan said angrily.

"And the little slut who lives in that little slut!" Xiulan hugged Li Xiaoyao's arm dissatisfied.

"Can you stop being so vicious?" Li Xiaoyao pulled Xiulan's arm away angrily.

"You..." Xiulan was furious.

Ling'er heard the sound upstairs, and she hurried downstairs.

"Brother Xiaoyao." Zhao Ling'er walked up to Li Xiaoyao, looked at the people in front of her, and called out warmly, "Sister Xianglan, sister Xiulan, brother Xiaohu."

"Hey." Xiaohu waved to Ling'er behind them, Xianglan and Xiulan turned their heads to stare at Xiaohu at the same time, Xiaohu withdrew his hand resentfully.

"Okay, you little bitch, back then you said that you just met brother Xiaoyao by chance, brother Xiaoyao kindly sent you back to Nanzhao, but I don't know what method you used to seduce brother Xiaoyao and let him marry you as his wife... "Xiang Lan raised her hand to hit Zhao Ling'er.

"Enough!" Li Xiaoyao stood in front of Zhao Ling'er and slapped Xianglan abruptly.

"Brother Xiaoyao." Zhao Ling'er looked at the red marks slowly appearing on Li Xiaoyao's face, and said angrily, "How can you do this?"

Xianglan and Xiulan were also very surprised, they didn't expect Li Xiaoyao to protect his wife like this.

"It's not because of you." Seeing that the beloved brother Xiaoyao's face was flushed, Xianglan and Xiulan restrained their temper a little: "We are brother Xiaoyao's concubine and lowly maidservant. As you said, brother Xiaoyao is looking for a short-lived wife..."

"Enough!" the Rakshasa hag yelled loudly, and she came down from the stairs angrily, making a loud thump on the floor. "Xianglan Xiulan, my aunt has been watching you grow up, you are all good girls, how can you say such vicious words?" She looked at Li Xiaoyao's slightly red face: "My little monkey head shouldn't be hurt by you This slap, but he knows that he owes you, and he can't bear to see this heavy slap on his wife. If you are still so unreasonable, you will not be welcome at Yun Lai Yun to the inn in the future, so go away! "

Flowing like water

"Auntie, I..." Xiulan lowered her head and faltered.

Xianglan looked at the increasingly clear slap marks on Li Xiaoyao's face, and murmured: "Brother Xiaoyao..." They lowered their heads, feeling bitter and embarrassed, so they had to say a few words of sorry, and then ran out the door.

"Xiaoyao, don't worry, they'll be fine." Xiaohu explained a few words hastily, and then ran out the door with them.

"Brother Xiaoyao." Zhao Linger frowned slightly, her eyes were filled with tears, she raised her hand to cover Li Xiaoyao's swollen face, tears fell down.

"Linger, don't cry, they are talking nonsense, don't take their words to heart." Li Xiaoyao watched Zhao Linger cry, he was very anxious, and quickly wiped away her tears gently.

"Hey..." Looking at her nephew and niece-in-law, the Raksha ghost comforted her: "This little brat hasn't been beaten by me for a long time, how did his face become so delicate? Linger, take Xiaoyao upstairs first, use Apply cold water to him, and leave it to me here."

"Your daughter-in-law has prepared the meals and put them in the kitchen, don't work on an empty stomach." Li Xiaoyao said to the Raksha hag with a smile.

The Raksha hag looked at Zhao Ling'er in relief, Zhao Ling'er nodded to her, and then followed Li Xiaoyao upstairs.

They carried Yiru to their room.Li Yiru was looking at them with big watery eyes, looking at her father's strange face, she stuck out her little tongue.

"Yiru is good." Zhao Ling'er carefully put Li Yiru in the cradle, and then sat beside Li Xiaoyao: "Brother Xiaoyao, why did you do this just now, we can all avoid it."

"I don't want to owe them. I used to be so young that I made them mistakenly think that I would marry them and love them as wives for the rest of my life. So it created their illusion and made them suffer so much now. Now we have no one less. That's it." Li Xiaoyao said.

Zhao Linger raised her hand and laid it on his face.Some light pink spots gradually spread out on the back of her hand.Li Xiaoyao felt his face was icy cold, and the numb pain disappeared after a while.

"Brother Xiaoyao, I really hope that Sister Xianglan and Sister Xiulan can discover Brother Xiaohu's kindness to them as soon as possible, and cherish the people in front of them as much as possible." She put down her hands, feeling a little melancholy.

"I hope too. They grew up with me, and I hope they can quickly find their own happiness." Li Xiaoyao said, seeing Zhao Linger's unhappy look, he held her by the shoulder: "Ling'er Son, are you still unhappy about what Xianglan and Xiulan said? Don't listen to their nonsense, you are a descendant of Nuwa, and you will surely live a long life."

"Yeah." Zhao Linger showed a smile: "Linger just thinks that Linger seems to have ruined the happiness of Sister Xianglan and Sister Xiulan."

"Hey," he walked to Yiru's side and hugged Yiru, "Even without you, I wouldn't really marry them."

Ling'er caressed Li Yiru's tender little face, and said: "Ling'er knows that although brother Xiaoyao is joking and joking on weekdays, he is 100% serious about feelings." She lowered her head, looked at Li Yiru in her arms, and said slowly "Yiru, from now on, you must listen to your father's words, and find a good husband like your father, so that mother will not worry, you know?" She gently stamped on Li Yiru's small forehead. Last kiss.

"Ling'er, Yiru will definitely be very obedient, because..." He put his arms around Linger, holding the two most important women to him: "Because you are also very obedient to me."

"Ok?"

"Little fool, have you forgotten?" He raised his hand and scratched her high nose bridge with a smile.

Memories from ten years ago came back to my mind.But for Li Xiaoyao, this happened not long ago.The little girl in exquisite Miao costumes pulled Li Xiaoyao's clothes reluctantly: "Brother, are you leaving?" She raised her black pearl-like eyes to look at him.

He knelt down, pressed her little shoulders, and responded softly: "My brother is going to save someone."

"Who is it?" She looked at her brother who looked like a hero in front of her.

Li Xiaoyao stared at her immature face, froze for a moment, his eyes were full of tenderness.She is still so young now, if she could never go back, never see that trivial and muddy world, that would be great.His Linger was seriously injured and needed to be rescued by him, and his Linger was asking him who he should rush to rescue.Li Xiaoyao caressed her small face, and said slowly: "A person I love very much."

"Brother, I can't bear you..." Xiao Ling'er hugged Li Xiaoyao's neck and leaned on his shoulder.Li Xiaoyao, who was squatting at this time, was about the same height as Zhao Linger, feeling Xiao Linger's immature hands holding him tightly, an indescribable warmth and reluctance welled up in his heart.If history could really be changed, he would never see her again after leaving.He also raised his hand and hugged Linger.The little bell on Zhao Linger's shoulder rang softly.

"Ling'er, promise brother that no matter what happens in the future, you will face it happily and bravely, huh?" He subconsciously scratched her nose. "Also, you must listen to grandma, you know?"

Xiao Ling'er turned her head to look at her grandma, and then asked Li Xiaoyao: "Brother Xiaoyao, will you still come to see Ling'er?"

The smile in Li Xiaoyao's eyes faded a lot. He picked up a small stone from the edge of the clear pool and put it in Ling'er's small palm.

Xiao Ling'er looked at this strange thing and asked puzzledly, "What is this?"

"This is a seed. You have to take good care of it. When it blooms, it's time for my brother to come back to see you."

Xiao Linger replied happily: "Well, I must water it every day, then it will bloom every day, brother Xiaoyao can come and see Linger every day!"

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Zhao Linger hugged Li Yiru and leaned on Li Xiaoyao's shoulder: "Brother Xiaoyao, if history really changed, would you be happier?"

Li Xiaoyao hesitated, and he said in a deep voice: "I don't know. Maybe it's fate, we will all meet each other. The only regret is that Ah Qi and Yueru were hurt. Now we have a way to save them , isn’t this the best ending? If you weren’t on Fairy Island, if I hadn’t saved you ten years ago and given you expectations, we wouldn’t be together, we wouldn’t have Yiru, and we wouldn’t have experienced All kinds of things later. Maybe, I am still a gangster in Yuhang Town, and you are still a little girl living carefree in Xianling Island. Linger, don’t think so much. Even if I, Li Xiaoyao, can do it Even if I made a wrong decision, I will never regret that I went to Xianling Island to find you."

Zhao Ling'er was silent, and there was a little bit under her long eyelashes.