Vol 4 Chapter 488: 1 lol

Alas ,!
Hearing Hui Ye's words, Xiao Li froze for a moment before covering her mouth with a warm voice.
"I almost forgot that you mentioned before that you and Lord Lan Ran are both visitors from another world."
Speaking of this, her eyes shone with joyful light, with some reverence.
"If you can have a great adult like you and Lord Blue Dye, you must be in a wonderful world."
After hearing her words, Hui Ye glanced at her slightly, her eyes narrowed, and then she looked up again at the deep starry sky and whispered softly.
"That world is not different from here, maybe it should be worse ..."
In response, Xiao Li's face froze and realized that she had said something wrong.
She could feel the sadness mixed in the tone of the adult in front of Hui Ye at this moment, and could not help but feel a little sad, and quickly comforted.
"No ... it doesn't matter, now you and Lord Lan Ran have been here, haven't you?"
"In Xiaoli's eyes, you and adults Lan Ran are very, very amazing people. You two have saved the people of our country. Now everyone is praising the achievements of your two adults."
In this regard, Hui Ye's eyes narrowed, gently looking at her hurried hands, can not wait to explain to her all Xiaoli, asked softly.
"Xiao Li, don't you think that we who brought war to this country are more like sinners ..."
When she heard her words, Xiaoli's eyes narrowed and she quickly explained.
"how is this possible!!"
"Master Hui Ye, why do you have such a thought !?"
Hui Ye slowly lowered her head, and looked at the floor in front of her with a stunned look. Even with her long silver hair scattered to the ground under the stars, her white and slender palms gently closed her legs and whispered softly.
"I know the death toll on the battlefield recently ..."
"If we didn't come to this country, you would still be able to live as before, not like now .... Many people's peaceful lives have been broken, countless people have devoted themselves to the fire of war, a trace of burning Nothing left ... "
Hui Ye's cold voice slowly fell into the mysterious corridor, mixed with slightly cold starlight, bringing a gloomy atmosphere to the house.
In this regard, Xiao Li also hesitated, I do not know how to comfort.
She lowered her head, her hands clenched tightly, and thought for a moment before raising her head firmly to look at the melancholy glowing night, her black and white eyes widened, earnestly.
"But if there were no Lord Hui Ye and Lord Lan Ran, everyone would live a harder life!"
"It is precisely because of the arrival of Lord Hui Ye and Lord Lan Ran that everyone has hope of living and dares to resist the brutal rule of Suzaku!"
"Even though some people died in the war, but even so, everyone has never complained about Lord Hui Ye and Lord Lan Ran!"
"Because everyone knows that without the help of the two adults, we wouldn't even have hoped for that beautiful life!"
"So Xiaoli here begs Master Huiye not to think about it, both for Xiaoli and everyone, you and Master Lanran are extremely important!"
Hearing Xiaoli's firm words around her, Hui Ye froze slightly, and she looked at Xiaoli and shouted.
"Does Xiaoli agree with us?"
In this regard, Xiaoli's eyes smiled like a curved moon, nodded, and smiled softly.
"Xiao Li has always been standing with Master Hui Ye, it's been the day since I met you!"
After hearing her words, Hui Ye froze for a moment, and then her white eyes seemed to have a vivid light.
I saw a slight smile on the corner of her bright red mouth.
Suddenly, the beautiful smile seemed to rot the entire night sky.
Xiao Liyi looked at Hui Ye, who was smiling at this time, and his mind was full of this beautiful picture, muttered.
Lord Hui Ye ... the smile is really beautiful ...
.............
Among the quaint palace halls.
"Hey ... hey ..."
The gate was open, the shadow of the wind was shaking, and the tall candlelights on both sides of the hall swayed slightly under the night wind.
On the main seat in the middle of the hall, a man sat calmly before the case.
He was wearing a large black and white kimono, short brown hair was combed back, and a strand of hair was hung down from his forehead, giving him a sense of unrulyness and a sense of unrulyness.
The man sitting here at this time was Lan Ran. He was holding a roll of stale documents in his hands and was quietly looking at it. From time to time, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, which seemed to be guessing something.
Behind him, a crystal-clear white snake seemed boring, pulling his head on one side, and occasionally opened his eyes with amber-like eyes watching every move of Lan Ran.
I saw that at this time, Lan Ran seemed to have browsed through the literature records that he wanted to watch, and UU Kanshu www.uukanshu.com slowly closed it.
Under the light of the desk, I saw a big tree painted on the worn parchment, and on the side were some long snakes that seemed to surround it, surrounded by some scared little men. The chaos seemed to show the nervousness of the recorder.
Lan Ran set it aside, then her deep eyes narrowed slightly, her white fingers lightly tapping on the table, as if thinking about something.
After a while, I saw the light in the corner of his eyes giving a glance at the white snake behind him, his mouth slightly raised, and he smiled slightly.
"So, are you the key to defeating the Divine Tree?"
Hearing Lan Ran's words, the white snake seemed to feel some kind of malice, and quickly raised his head, staring at him in a daunt, his body shrinking.
Lan Ran didn't do anything, and slowly retracted his gaze, but the smile on the corner of his mouth never disappeared.
Just then.
"Patter!" "Patter!" "Patter!" ...
There were hurried footsteps outside the hall.
Footsteps stopped abruptly outside the hall, listening only to the voice coming from outside.
"Master Lanran, Aikawa reports something!"
"come in."
Immediately afterwards, he saw a vicissitudes middle-aged man in the armor stepping into the hall. After seeing the blue dye in front of him, he knelt on the ground with respect and respect, without any hesitation.
Aikawa at this time has changed dramatically from a month ago.
Originally he had been plowing in the fields all day, facing the loess back to the sky, with dark skin and rough skin, and he looked like a walking man with a vino walker. There was no hope in his eyes.
But now he has bright eyes, although the skin is still rough, but with the armor full of scars, it seems a bit tough through vicissitudes.