Snow kite and bloody warbler (two)

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Before Yanrong married into the Jing Empire, she was the tallest princess of the White Empire.

Elders in this world are respected and power is supreme. In addition, she is also the only princess in the castle, so she has been extremely noble since she was born and holds countless powers.

At that time, the witch clan had not yet retreated from the mainland.

The day Yan Rong was born was the day when the new saint of the Witch Clan appeared, so that the entire continent was shrouded in colorful holy light that day. She was treated with the light of the Witch Clan's saint and was regarded as a prosperous existence.

When Qiao Qiao fell into a coma again, she dreamed of the day Yan Rong was born.

Flowers bloom in the fairytale White Emperor Castle. With the baby's first loud cry, the colorful holy light suddenly appeared in the sky. It was as beautiful as a illusion, without any sense of reality.

"Jojo..."

In a daze, Qiao Qiao heard someone calling her, and the chapped lips made her exit from her dream. Her eyes were covered with fog. She opened her mouth, and the sound from her throat was hoarse and difficult.

"Brother, brother--"

The stiff fingers were clenched, but the warm palm could not melt the coldness she emitted from the blood.

Jing Yan saw the person in his arms becoming more and more stiff. If he feeds her water at this time, she will only be more painful after quenching her thirst and will not give her water to drink. At this time, her blood ice attacks and she faces double torture.

Jingyan stroked Qiao Qiao's stiff cheeks, and the dim light flashed in his eyes.

"Jojo, do you regret it?"

A slightly cool voice echoed in the hall. Jingyan saw Qiao Qiao's closed eyes trembling, and wiped her lips with a cotton swab dipped in water over and over. He couldn't help but laugh.

Is this Xuebing torture her or torture himself?

What Jing Yan saw in front of him was Qiao Qiao's lifeless face, and what he saw was his mother struggling in the darkness. He narrowed his eyes, and his heart, which had a thick ice, began to crack a gap, and wisps of black air escaped from it.

Let it go!

A voice lay in his ear and said to him softly, "The man's voice was exactly the same as his, and the man asked him over and over again:

Is it really okay to suppress yourself?

Jingyan, do you dare to see your true self?

"Dare you dare?"

The lonely moon was gradually covered by dark clouds, and something slipped out of his collar.

Jingyan let go of the person in his arms and stood up slowly. He held the thing in his chest tightly, and a layer of black mist was covered in his eyes.

“…”

In a coma, Qiao Qiao could not feel the changes in the outside world. The moment she woke up, she soon fell into a dream again.

After the fog dissipated, she saw the blue sky and blue lake, and someone was running on the grass. The girl's white fluffy skirt was blown up by the wind, soft like a white cloud.

"This is……"

Qiao Qiao knew that the girl was Yan Rong, but she cared more about the lake in front of her.

Because this lake is exactly the same as Chengbi Lake in the Jing Empire Castle, she walked closer curiously, and in the blink of an eye, the entire lake turned into colorful.

This is Chengbi Lake, and it doesn't seem to be Chengbi Lake.

Just when Qiao Qiao was confused, she turned around and saw Yan Rong lying under a tree.

The tree was extremely thick, and its lush leaves supported a world. At this time, the girl unconscious under the tree was stained with blood in her white skirt. Qiao Qiao was stunned for a moment. When was Yan Rong injured?

When Qiao Qiao ran over, the thick branches began to shake violently. When she looked up, she felt a flash in front of her eyes. Someone fell from the tree. She had a pure white skirt and dark hair. She was as beautiful as an elf. She saved the dying Yanrong.

"My name is Lianting."

Qiao Qiao squatted beside the two of them, turned her head and looked at the elf girl blankly.

She, is she Lianting?

!Jing Qiao's mother?

!

A faint sound of musical instruments came from afar, and the sound became louder and louder, as if it was close to you. When Qiao Qiao looked for the sound, she found that her place had turned into darkness.

The blue sky and the lake are gone, the big trees and two little girls are gone...

In front of Qiao Qiao, where the music sounded, a tall girl walked down from a high place with flowers in her hands. She was wearing a gorgeous white dress, and the crown on her head was big and flashing. Qiao Qiao saw her face as she approached.

Is it Yan Rong, or Yan Rong who has just finished the princess coronation ceremony at the age of 18.

"Aren't you happy for me?"

As Yan Rong walked to the right, the back garden of Baidi Castle appeared in Qiao Qiao's sight.

Among the flowers, a figure sat upright on the tall branches. Lianting's appearance gradually opened and became more and more refined as she was old.

She blinked her eyes and shook her head, and said in frustration: "I'm not happy."

Yanrong looked up at her, "Why aren't you happy?"

Yes, why are you unhappy?

Qiao Qiao was also confused. She had already learned from her dream about the origin of Lianting and Yan Rong.

Since they first met under a tree, the two have become secret friends.

Although the relationship between them cannot be made public, this cannot affect the relationship between them.

"Because..."

Qiao Qiao didn't know whether Lian heard Yan Rong's words in the end, because Lian Ting was silent in her eyes and she didn't speak, but Qiao Qiao heard her heavy sigh.

My heart hurts a little, and Qiao Qiao is pulled out of her dream by the tingling sensation on her lips. Her mind is like a blunt weapon piercing her into a painful state, which makes her gasp.

"Is it still uncomfortable?"

I was used to listening to the sounds of Yan Rong and Lian from my dreams. When I woke up, I heard the voice of a man, but Qiao Qiao couldn't come back to my senses.

Until someone grabbed his cold fingertips into his palm, Qiao Qiao heard Jingyan’s gentle voice: “Drink some water.”

"Can I... drink water?"

Qiao Qiao licked her chapped lips, leaving a faint smell of blood between her lips and teeth.

At this time, her head was still a little drowsy, so when Jingyan held the cup and handed it to her lips, she felt dizzy when she lowered her head. Later, Jingyan took her into her arms and fed her water bit by bit.

"I will save you."

When Qiao Qiao leaned against Jingyan's arms and fell asleep again, she heard a low voice coming from above her head.

Obviously, he couldn't see the person in front of him, but Qiao Qiao still raised her neck.

When she changed her posture, she touched something on her cheek. She raised her hand curiously and couldn't help but ask, "Brother, what are you here?"

There were several times when Jingyan hugged Qiao Qiao, her cheeks also pressed against this thing.

Later, she vaguely saw a faint silver light on Jingyan's neck. She didn't think about it carefully at that time. Now she thought that something should be hanging around his neck.

"Do you want to see it?"

When Jingyan lowered his eyes, Qiao Qiao's little hand was still holding onto his clothes. Seeing that Qiao Qiao was no longer sleepy, he pulled out the thing from his neck.

Qiao Qiao curled her lips and said unhappy: "Brother knows I can't see it."

But it was because he knew that she could not see anything that he was willing to show her the things on his neck.

The little expression on Qiao Qiao's face warmed Jing Yan's slightly cold expression. He rubbed the pendant on his fingertips, and finally pinched Qiao Qiao's little hand to touch it.

“Did you feel it?”

Jingyan pressed his chin on Qiao Qiao's head. He used his long arms to wrap the person in his arms, pinching the pendant with one hand and the other with Qiao Qiao's little hand. Qiao Qiao blinked his dull eyes and hesitated: "It's a little warm."

Jingyan smiled softly. He kept this thing close to his body, and of course it would be stained with his body temperature.

A small gap was opened in the window in the room. When the cool breeze blew in, the temperature on the pendant quickly disappeared. After touching it lightly again, Qiao Qiao said strangely: "Brother, this pendant has become cold."

The little bit of cold temperature made Qiao Qiao frown, and she couldn't tell what was strange. She struggled and said coquettishly: "Brother, don't keep holding your hand, I want to touch it myself."

After Jingyan pulled out the pendant, he had been controlling her movements. Every time Qiao Qiao touched the pendant, he was the one who dominated her. She was dissatisfied with this passive feeling, so she wanted to break free from his hands, but she didn't know how adorable the truth she occasionally revealed was.

Qiao Qiao's mother is a strong woman. She grew up under the protection of her mother and loves to act coquettishly towards her in this soft tone.

After all, she is as strong as Qiao's mother. No matter how stupid or naive her daughter is, she should be spoiled, not to mention that she really makes her unable to resist when she acts coquettishly.

Qiao's mother was powerless, and Jingyan was a normal man, so naturally she had no resistance.

But he was not as easy to fool as Qiao's mother, so after hearing Qiao Qiao's spoiled, he not only did not loosen but held it tighter. He grabbed her soft little hand and his eyes darkened, and he said in a deep voice: "No."

"Why not?"

Qiao Qiao thought Jingyan was so stingy that she didn't even touch a pendant.

She pouted her mouth and was about to talk to him, but she felt Jing Yan put the pendant back. His body was slanted and he didn't know what he was holding. Qiao Qiao tilted along with him in his arms, and said in confusion: "Brother, what are you doing?"

"Cut your kitten's nails."

Before Qiao Qiao could ask Jingyan when she had a cat, she felt that her little hand had been grabbed again. The hard and cold touch was pressed against her nails. With a click, a small piece of her nails disappeared.
To be continued...