
"Lan'er."
Shang Liang Yue leaned against Di Yu's arm, holding Di Yu's hand.
Play.
Both of them had slept for so long, and they were currently not sleepy. So the two of them hugged each other quietly the entire time. Enjoy a rare calm after separation.
Now Di Yu suddenly let out a voice.
Shang Liang Yue let out a stinging sound.
"Qm."
Still looking at Di Yu's fingers.
Di Yu's hand was large, but his fingers were long and slender, as well as his joints were extremely thin, at first glance looking like a weak scholar's hand. It was unexpected that such a hand could hold a sword.
In fact, skilled!
Suddenly, Shang Liang Yue's mind appeared with an image of Di Yu holding a sword.
Just last night.
Di Yu was surrounded by a dozen black-robed men, but Di Yu stood in the middle fearlessly. Instead, the majestic momentum made him just stand there and made people feel that Di Yu would win.
That's how it feels.
Shang Liang Yue flicked her eyelashes, then looked at Di Yu, and said, "Your martial arts are very high."
Shang Liang Yue did not fight against the dozen black-robed men, but he already sensed danger, even before he arrived at the battle site. As he slid down from the roof with Ditz, he clearly sensed the strength of a dozen black-robed men.
And ...
Di Yu is amazing!
There were many martial arts experts around Di Yu, and not often Di Yu actually moved. But last night, it could be said Shang Liang Yue actually saw how powerful Di Yu was.
One's true strength could only be seen by masters.
He saw her last night.
Di Yu's martial arts were unexpected.
Di Yu looked at his serious eyes, the clarity within. Di Yu could clearly see his thoughts. "You said you had something to tell uncle."
Shang Liang Yue was stunned for a moment, then regained her senses.
Yep!
He had something to tell her.
Tell him from modern times.
Just because of the matter of internal injuries that then made the two almost fight again.
"Well, I have something to tell you." While talking, Shang Liang Yue got up to sit down. She wore the thin skirt she wore while she slept, and while sitting down, the blanket slipped off her body.
Di Yu frowned slightly, trying to pull Shang Liang Yue to collapse.
But Shang Liang Yue let out a voice as Di Yu wanted to make a move. "I'm talking sitting down."
It looks more serious.
Di Yu's hand on Shang Liang Yue's waist stopped, then Di Yu sat down, extending a hand wanting to pick up the robe hanging on the hanger.
"Milk ..." Shang Liang Yue let out a voice.
Di Yu stopped, then would open the blanket and wanted to get out of bed. However, as soon as his hand landed on the blanket, Shang Liang Yue rolled up the blanket and wrapped it around the two of them.
It seemed that the two of them were sitting on the bed covered in blankets, and were about to watch a Blockbuster movie.
Shang Liang Yue smiled. "Good."
Di Yu looked at the person right in front of him, every frown and smile of his was clearly visible.
It was also engraved in his heart.
"Yes." Yeah."
Shang Liang Yue stopped laughing, his expression becoming serious and solemn. "My lord, what I'm going to say next is very serious, so listen carefully, don't ask, wait until I'm done talking, okay?"
The eyes of the phoenix were extremely silent, with no fluctuations. "Yes." Yeah."
Shang Liang Yue thought for a moment, set the words in her mind, and then said, "I am Shang Liang Yue, but I am not Shang Liang Yue. I used this body, but the soul of this specific body was lost ... It's me ... Ye Miao."
Shang Liang Yue looked at Di Yu, and finished these few words without blinking. But after he finished speaking, he frowned deeply.
No matter how he heard his own words, it sounded like what a psychopath said.
However, Di Yu's facial expression did not change at all, and there was no change to that phoenix's eyes, the silent black color within them moved.
However, not talking.
Seeing Di Yu's expression, Shang Liang Yue did not know if it was shock or confusion.
But Di Yu's appearance could fully explain one thing, Di Yu did not think Shang Liang Yue was crazy.
With this thought in mind, Shang Liang Yue had the courage to continue speaking. "I am not from Dongqing Continent, I am from another world, completely different from Dongqing Continent.
"In that world, I was a very powerful thief, similar to a flower picker, but what I picked was not a flower, but a treasure.
"At that moment I was picking a Ghost Orchid on a cliff, it suddenly fell off a cliff, and when I woke up, my soul was inside this body, Shang Liang Yue's body.
"That means, I'm not the owner of this body. I'm not Shang Liang Yue.
"At that time Shang Liang Yue was framed by Shang Yun Shang and Shang Lian Yu, and Shang Liang Yue died in panic. My soul was in his body when he died." When Shang Liang Yue said this, he stopped, licked his lower lip, and looked at Di Yu nervously.
"Do you understand?"
He felt the need to ask.
At the same time, in that case, if Di Yu believed what he said, he would not have to say anything more.
Because Di Yu knows everything behind.
"okay."
*okay?
Got it?
Not surprised*?
Looking at Di Yu's calm expression, Shang Liang Yue said, "You .. there's nothing you want to ask?"
Di Yu continued to stare at Shang Liang Yue, and from the first word Shang Liang Yue said, the eyes of the phoenix never left Shang Liang Yue's face.
Di Yu clearly saw the change on Shang Liang Yue's face ever since he said that he was not from Dongqing Continent.
Unexpected, doubtful, surprised, and hard to believe.
"When you died yesterday, your soul returned to where you came from?"
Di Yu had never heard the word 'world'.
In fact, Di Yu had never heard some of the words Shang Liang Yue had spoken so many times.
Di Yu had seen the classic books and asked people to look for the words Shang Liang Yue had said which he had never heard before, but they had found none of them.
Shang Liang Yue was like a mystery, deeply drowning him.
Shang Liang Yue was stunned.
He had thought Di Yu would ask about 'he' and Shang Liang Yue, the owner of that body, he had never expected Di Yu to ask such a question.
However, it was perfectly normal for him to ask this question.
And it makes perfect sense.
Shang Liang Yue shook his head. "No."
Di Yu shrunk a little.
No?
Shang Liang Yue said, "That day I lost my breath very suddenly, but I think there was a cause that preceded it. My body, you know, is very weak. I feel it when I get inside this body."
So, it was only natural that Shang Liang Yue was killed just because of Di Hua Ru's kick.
Di Yu did not speak.
At this moment the color of ink that surged in his eyes regained its calm.
Calm is scary.
"It's uncle's fault."
Shang Liang Yue was stunned. "Sirku—"
Di Yu looked at him, currently his black eyes were extremely deep. "You're not in good health. Uncle is in a hurry and ignores this matter, thinking you did it on purpose."
Therefore, he stopped outside the wing space and did not enter. If at that time he entered, Shang Liang Yue would not have died.
It won't!
Di Yu's eyes were getting darker.
Shang Liang Yue clearly saw the change in Di Yu's eyes, and she hurriedly said, "It wasn't your fault, it happened by chance, don't blame yourself."
What Shang Liang Yue was really thinking back then was to pretend to faint to let Di Yu come. Then the two spoke well.
After all, Di Yu cared for him, and Di Yu would definitely come if he heard Shang Liang Yue faint.
Shang Liang Yue could not believe it, Di Yu did not want to see it.
But!