Chapter 42: Yan Yue: Then You Raise Me! (2)
The original soft tone suddenly became intense.
"What are you thinking? Do you really think you are Gong Xuexin?"
"Huh?"
Yan Yue was stunned.
An Lan sneered, "You are you. You are not Gong Xuexin at all. Gong Xuexin has died long ago. You are just unlucky to be influenced by the Past Stele. Now I help you to erase this influence. Don't be blind, just you? Do you think you can compare with Gong Xuexin, the founder of the Duxian sect?"
"…"
Yan Yue opened her mouth.
She had nothing to say.
I'm sorry, I'm just a waste.
Bai Lian also had nothing to say. She thought that An Lan had a problem.
An Lan's attitude will not change dramatically. There must be a reason.
An Lan got up and put away the Past Stele.
"I'll give it to you later."
Hum?
Bai Lian was surprised. She wanted to hand over the stele to An Lan, but she never thought that An Lan had the same idea.
"Go back," said An Lan.
There was no objection.
Within half a quarter of an hour, they returned to the Qiongming Peak.
An Lan went back to her cave.
She was holding the melon and trying to chew it, but suddenly found that Yan Yue was not going to leave.
"This scum!"
She sprang to her feet.
In Bai Lian's room, Yan Yue still looked timid.
"Bai Lian, I want to talk to you."
Bai Lian replied, "No problem, Master Yan Yue."
She and Yan Yue sat opposite each other, separated by a red candle, with a cup of strong tea in front of them.
"You'd better call me Yan Yue, so that I can accept it more easily."
Yan Yue took a nervous sip of tea.
There were only two people in the room, but she felt very uncomfortable.
She remembered the things in her dream clearly.
That feeling…
Hmm.
Yan Yue quickly drank another cup of tea.
Find a topic.
She said, "Although An Lan said that I was affected by the Past Stele, those experiences were too real."
Alas.
Yan Yue sighed, "Thank you and An Lan."
Bai Lian shook her head, "We are a family. There is no need to say thank you."
Family.
Yan Yue thought of the Blood Tree Patriarch, "I didn't expect that the Blood Tree would secretly copy my diary."
Bai Lian said, "The Blood Tree Patriarch also cares about you."
Yan Yue said, "I know that the Blood Tree Patriarch cares about me. Well, Bai Lian, you are right. I am too proud of myself because I am used to it."
As she spoke, her voice dropped.
An Lan, who had already walked out of the window, also stopped.
Seems to be discussing business?
Although the atmosphere was slightly strange, she could bear it for the time being.
For a long time, Yan Yue said, "In fact, your Shifu is also the same. I know she doesn't really hate me. She did do some things to bully me, but that's also because I bothered her and made trouble for her. Many times she could expose my lies to my father, but she didn't do so."
An Lan was silent.
So you know it!
Yan Yue wiped her eyes and said, "I was scared. I was alone at that time. Elder Martial Sisters were much older than me. My father was busy with religious affairs, and sometimes I couldn't see him for several days…"
One day.
Yan Xiyi brought An Lan back from outside.
He pulled An Lan, who had a stinky face, to Little Yan Yue.
"This is your Elder Martial Sister An Lan."
Little Yan Yue's eyes lit up.
It was the first time that she saw an Elder Martial Sister who was only a little older than her.
She had an idea——
Play with An Lan!
"I never understood what I thought of your master before, but after spending the night with you, I understood. I treat her as my sister and my mother."
Bai Lian's face turned green.
What do you mean by saying "spending the night with me"? Don't say such misleading words!
Shifu is still down there.
Yan Yue suddenly lowered her head, and her voice choked, "Compared with the founder, the Blood Tree Patriarch, and your master, I am a waste."
"Master Yan…"
"Call me Yan Yue!"
"…"
Yan Yue suddenly got up. She walked to Bai Lian and threw herself into her arms.
"Bai Lian, am I really useless, causing trouble all day long and needing help from others in everything?"
Bai Lian tried to push Yan Yue away, but after looking at the tear stains on her eyes, she patted her back.
"No, Yan… You are really good."
Yan Yue shook her head, "You don't have to comfort me anymore, I understand."
Bai Lian sighed, "It's good for you to keep it like this. No one will blame you. My dream is to live a peaceful life like you."
It's good to be a waste without worry.
Yan Yue said, "Really?"
"Really!"
Bai Lian looked serious.
Yan Yue didn't believe it.
You are an Immortal Emperor! How could an Immortal Emperor like the way I lived?
She wiped her eyes and said, "Since you say so, will you raise me?"
She narrowed her eyes and smiled.
She looked up to see Bai Lian's expression.
Just then, the view outside the window suddenly fell into her eyes.
She saw a person standing there.
A person she knows very well——
An Lan!
(〃´皿`)q
An Lan's face turned as black as a pot with anger.
