The Two-Faced Venerate Emperor Chapter 1288: Go home.

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She didn't want to see Xiaobao either, for fear of scaring him, for fear that he would be like Jimoya, dislike him, abandon her, and say something that makes her fall into the abyss...

Xiaobao, in the next life, my mother will compensate you again. In this life, farewell.

"Little Yan?"

"Xiaoyan, wake up..."

"Xiaoyan, we should go home!"

"Xiaoyan, please restore your five senses..."

"Xiaoyan, wake up, I will take you home..."

……

Does she have a home?

She has no home!

She was originally an orphan, and later Chuiyun Huanjia was not her home, Canglang Academy was not her home, and Human Race was not her home. She has been wandering, wandering, and lonely. ...

"Xiaoyan, come home with me, our home, we are monsters, we will not stay in Terran territory, even if you are going to die, you belong to the monster land..."

The illusion is hazy...

Demon land?

That's right! She is a big monster! If she wants to die, she will die back to the demon! She died on the territory of the human race, what if Xiaobao saw her?

"Xiaoyan, I am Baichenfeng, I said, whenever I am, I will come to you...Everyone gives up on you, I will not give up on you, Xiaoyan, wake up..."

……

White dust? Her heart settled slightly.

Huan Qingyan gradually opened her heavy eyelids.

There was a dizziness before my eyes, and I couldn't see clearly.

"Xiaoyan, you finally woke up, very good, Xiaoyan, you did a great job, don't worry, slowly adapt..."

The white dust seal is in the shape of a lion, the fur is smooth, and the expression is gentle, pleasantly surprised, and is gently and carefully combing her feathers.

Huan Qingyan barely supported her body. The wounds on her body were licked clean under the warm tongue of the white dust, and some were still scabs.

"White dust, am I dreaming..." The voice is still the sound of birds.

But Bai Chenfeng understood, and the fat head arched toward her, "It's not a dream, Xiaoyan, I'll take you home."

is a special animal language.

Bai Chenfeng also made a lion snort, but Huan Qingyan could understand it.

This may be the common nature of the monster race.

Suddenly, Huan Qingyan came to a sense of consciousness, "How did you come? This is the jail of the human race! Go away, don't be caught..."

The big lion touched Huan Qingyan’s head with his paw, "No, I came in with integrity, and Semi-Holy Human Race invited me. Don’t worry, I will take you out of the holy city with integrity, if You still have strength. You can fly three laps in the holy city, no problem..."

Huan Qingyan glanced at him suspiciously. He wanted to make her happy, she could understand.

However, it is impossible to rob her from the jail.

She didn't want to hurt him anymore.

"White dust, I appreciate your kindness, I don't want to go, so be it, thank you."

The big lion uttered a roar, shaking the prison.

"Xiaoyan, do you intend to stay here and wait for death? You are the noble Feng clan among the monster clan, why would you be willing to lose yourself in this dark place for a man?"

Huan Qingyan thought of Jimoya, and her heart hurt again.

"Xiaoyan, Jimo Ya, he abandoned you because you are a demon clan, so you are willing to sink into it? Human clan only, an ant-like race, take out the spirit of your natural **** and phoenix clan, someone will take you, If you insult you, you have to live, and live better than them!"

The lion's voice is cold and ruthless, like a handful of cold water, which strengthens the will to survive.