Legend of the Asura Chapter 511: She used to be

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. The door opened and Duanmu Xiao walked in. When he saw Duanmu Yiren, a happy smile appeared on his face: "Aunt!"

In the world of "Rebirth", Duanmu Yiren blocks all "family" calls except Duanmu Xiao.

Behind him, a woman with a close-mouthed shame flower followed her. She was dressed in ordinary, without the slightest flamboyance, but she could not conceal her radiant and graceful figure, but she was so beautiful to an unparalleled face Hanging a touch of indifference that seems to have become a habit. She was shocked when she saw Duanmu Yiren.

"Xiao'er, Elder Sister ..." Duanmu Yiren's eyes are covered with a thin layer of mist. She knew that she did not like to call her sister-in-law, so she was already used to calling her Elder Sister.

Leaving that icy home, her life today is much happier than before, and the only concern is them.

"Yiyi, where did you go! Because your disappeared family has been messed up for a while, you Big Brother is crazy to find you ..." Beiming Yudie grabbed her clothes, surprised and blamed , There is worry.

"Elder Sister, I ... Do n’t ask me okay?" Feeling the familiar care, she took her hand gratefully: "You should know that it is not suitable for me at all, I do n’t want to be imprisoned In the future, only people who can become a bargaining chip in the future ... Now, I have a very good life, really good. "

Feeling her emotions, Beiming Yudie's face eased down, how has Duanmu Yiren been in the past few years, how could she not know, maybe leave, it is really a good choice ... just if she is recovered , May be punished tremendously, and ... she looked at her and asked seriously: "Yiyi, tell Elder Sister where are you now, is there anyone bullying you, also ..." She looked at this extravagant luxury Courtyard: "Where is this place."

Rebirth World has too little contact and never cares. She didn't even know that this is the famous "Asura's residence".

Duanmu Xiao pulled the corner of Duanmu Yiren's clothes very out of time, and said softly: "Aunt, we said yes, I have something important to tell him, don't eavesdrop."

Duanmu Yiren leaned over and said with pride: "But Xiao'er didn't say that he would bring Mother. Okay! He's coming too, and his aunt won't overhear."

She smiled, and then grasped Beiming Yudie's hand: "Elder Sister, you told me Big Brother, let him stop looking for me. I'm really good, let him not worry about me."

"I have an agreement with Xiao'er, so I will leave for a while. Xiao'er, your idol will also like you very much."

After talking softly, she returned to Wind Spirit City, at the same time, Feng Xiao appeared in Heavenly Dragon Plaza.

He has n’t returned to Feng House for quite some time. When he thinks of Duanmu Yiren, he is more curious and his pace has accelerated a bit. Because this is her first time doing mystery.

Who will it be, young guests?

"Xiao'er, where is this place?" Beiming Yudie glanced around and asked softly with his eyebrows down.

Duanmu Xiao mysteriously smiled and said: "It's a very powerful person's house Oh, I asked my aunt to bring us ... By the way, Mother will wait here for a while, I will take a look at the backyard garden and listen There are so many beautiful flowers there. "

Without waiting for her to respond, he already ran away with a smile, and Xiao Xiao (little)'s body disappeared into sight through the door of the back garden.

At this moment, the door was pushed open, and Feng Xiao saw a fascinating and delicate figure at first glance. Because of this figure, this costume does not belong to any of Feng Yao, Xiruo, Yiren, Rourou (soft) ...

Hearing the sound behind, Beiming Yudie turned around and their eyes collided.

As if struck by a ray of thunder, Feng Xiao throbbed all over his body, a loud noise in his head, his body shook involuntarily ... how could ... how could it be her! !

This is not a dream ... not a dream ...

More than four years. She is still so beautiful, the beauty makes people drunk, but she is a little less green and simple, a little more mature and noble, she is thinner than before, and there is a touch of sadness between her eyebrows. Xueying Ruyu's face was a little more morbidly pale ... but she was still her ... the one he couldn't find but couldn't find, and he couldn't forget ... Die'er.

The two looked at each other silently, as if there were only them left in the world. Beiming Yudie stared at him staring blankly, tears condensing and tumbling down.

"You are him ... right ..."

Her voice shook like a dead leaf in the cold wind, and every time she took a step, there were countless tears falling on the ground ... Finally, she stood in front of him, shaking Holding out his hands, he wants to touch the face that can only appear in dreams ...

For more than four years, pain and guilt have been torturing her all the time. If it were not for her also Xiao'er, she might have been unable to support it.

Forget him ... How could it be forgotten that all of his has already penetrated into her heart, his soul, soul, and dreams, ca n’t be wiped out in a lifetime ... how many times I woke up in the middle of the night, the tears spilled on the pillow, how many The second time he read his name, she wept ...

Feng Xiao pressed his chest, because the needle hurt like a needle. He closed eyes, ruthless avoid took her hand, walked around her body ... He did n’t know where he was going ... He just wanted to avoid her, and let everything before him disappear into memory like a bubble. in.

"Wind !!"

The mournful shout is like cuckoo's crying blood, Feng Xiao trembles, and then her body is hugged from behind.

Wind ... Only she would call him that way, because she said that she likes his surname, like his free and easy wind, unrestrained, and gentle and considerate like the wind ...

"Let me hug you for a while ... for a while ... okay ..." She hugged him tightly and enjoyed the short dream, the worm was tightly attached to his back, flowing Tears, happiness and pain breathe the familiar taste that is only in the dream.

He has grown up, and he is no longer that cute little boy who is a little naughty and a little disobedient ... And, in this world, he is a good person ... It is my style ...

Her hands are getting tighter and tighter, as if afraid of releasing them a little, he will disappear.

Forget Die'er ... you are so good, you can find a lot of girls who are much better than Die'er ... And, in this way, you can be with the girl you often shout in your sleep ...

She is really happy ... you will also be very happy and will continue to be happy ...

I missed this life, but Die'er will never do something sorry for you ... never ...

"Wind ... Forget me ..."

Crying silently ... The beauty leaning on his back has gone, only the back is still a trace of water, the smell of her is faintly filled in the air.

He was completely disorganized. He stood in the center of the courtyard. He did not move for as long as petrification. He did n’t even notice that he was not far away. A petite figure took everything into his eyes.

The girl ’s game name ... Butterfly Loves the Wind.

Feeling his faint sorrow and faint heartache, Xuanyuan Wan'er silently sighed: Elder Brother Feng, she is the girl you owe the most in this world ... I believe that after you know everything, you will use your leftovers To make up all the time under.

Leaning on the wall in the backyard, Duanmu Xiao's eyes were in tears. He clenched his hands and said in a low voice: "Mother ... I will definitely make you happy, I will ..."

I do n’t know how long after that, Asura standing in the courtyard leaves. He picked up Communication Tool, and the small tear-stained face instantly smiled: "Aunt, don't ask him what I said to him ... that's the little secret Oh between us, hee hee."

He knew he would n’t ask. From his movements, his emotions, his reaction, he guessed that he seemed to be trying hard to forget her ... how could he take the initiative to mention it.

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"Look! Die'er, is it so beautiful!"

Two delicate and watery Young Ladys looked at the flickering green light spot in front of their eyes. Baobao found something new and could not wait to call her good partner Seven-colored Illusion Butterfly to play together. The Die'er, dressed in a thin silky jade yarn skirt, squeezed the tiny nose with a strong nose and sniffed the fresh smell. Her "dream fairy change" state can still only last one minute.

"I want to eat, I really want to eat ..." Die'er out of light soft sound, small pink tongue subconsciously licked the red flowery lips.

"Ah?" Baobao looked at it with a crooked head: "Elder Brother said, this is a flower seed, does Die'er like to eat this?"

"Uh!" Die'er nodded gently, and eyes looked at the greenish Saint Spirit Flower species without blinking: "I want to eat ..."

Baobao look at Saint Spirit Flower, and look at the eager Die'er, "Wu... ... Younger Sister Die'er looks really good to eat, so in this case, then give Die'er good food."

She held out her greasy little hand and put the green seed in the palm of Die'er. Die'er looked at her with eyes wide. Baobao raised his eyebrows, said with a smile: "Don't worry, if Elder Brother knows that Die'er likes it, he will also agree to Oh. Elder Brother likes Die'er very much, otherwise he will not give Die'er a very strange candy every day."

Die'er smiled sweetly, lightly "uh", and took it with joy, and then looked at Baobao again, opened her tender lips, and put it in the mouth.

"Delicious?" The green light disappeared in her mouth, Baobao looked at her curiously, she knew she was a butterfly, maybe this is really something she likes to eat.

No answer ... Die'er opened his lips slightly, and the pure water-like eyes looked at the front in amusement, and the delicate and tender face was vaguely covered with a faint layer of multi-colored.

"Die'er?" Baobao gave another soft call.

There is still no answer. Die'er's eyes narrowed slightly, his body slowly floated into the air, and his body was slowly surrounded by a beam of multi-colored.

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