Chapter 722: Slaughter the Door! Deserve!

"Yan'er~ I know it's scary, but when Yan'er thinks about it, you must understand that it was in the past, and it won't hurt you anymore. Now that you've grown up, become strong, and learned amazing martial arts, and with me, I'll always be by your side to protect you. You have returned to your favorite house, there are fathers-in-law, mothers-in-law, sons and generals, and they have also mobilized a lot of forces to protect you for you, so you see, you are in a very safe environment now, and you will not be harmed in the slightest. ”

His voice no longer trembled after hearing her words again, and after seeing her tears.

With a very firm determination, he comforted his face and gave her a full sense of security.

In this case, he didn't think about it before, he didn't prepare.

Because he was scared before.

But when he felt her helplessness, he felt that his trepidation should not exist.

I should be stronger and more stable, so that my face can rest assured that she can rely on herself and seek her own comfort and shelter.

Yan Le listened to Mu Lingyi's words, looked at Ling Yi, who was staring at him seriously, and was stunned for a long time.

Her mind was empty.

I thought about it for a long time, and there was only one sentence in my head.

I have Ling Yi.

I have Ling Yi now.

She thought, repeating slowly.

"I... Don't be afraid of anything, I have Ling Yi. ”

Mu Lingyi froze and nodded constantly.

"That's right! Yan'er is not afraid! You've got me. ”

Yan Le's sluggish little face finally showed a smile again after being affirmed by Mu Lingyi.

"Ling Yi~ Yan'er has you, Yan'er is not afraid of anything, if Yan'er wants them to let the wolf eat Yan'er again, throw Yan'er into the water and tie it to the wooden frame, Yan'er doesn't have to be afraid. Yan'er can think about it now, silently, I have Ling Yi, I have Ling Yi, these are all in the past, they are all illusions. Her voice was a light-hearted repetition of the nightmares that had gripped her as she slept.

She felt that the last time she was in a dream, she had done something wrong.

I didn't expect that I had Ling Yi and Ling Yi to protect him.

Mu Lingyi listened to Yan Le's terrifying things one after another, and almost felt the same pain as her. He felt that he could empathize with the suffering suffered by his Yan'er.

Yan'er, who was only five years old, was thrown in front of a hungry wolf, crushed in the water and drowned, tied to a wooden frame, and lost all ways to struggle and resist.

The wound in Mu Lingyi's eyes was so deep that it was about to overflow, and for the first time, he felt that the smile in her eyes was bitter and ugly.

She shouldn't laugh, she should cry, she should let these things out.

And it was Mu Lingyi who really started crying.

His tears smashed on the tip of Yan Le's nose and eyebrows one after another, moistening her face.

"Yan'er." He just called out her name, and couldn't say anything else.

But what he passed on to Yan Le, Yan Le had already felt it. She raised her hand to hug her Ling Yi and let him cover her in her arms.

He gives himself tenderness, and he will give more.

This time, neither of them was talking.

The love and distress for each other are preserved in this embrace.

All the sad and cruel pasts are defeated by love for each other.

Mu Lingyi hugged Yan Le, who was gradually falling asleep in his arms, and no longer spoke, but he also remained awake. He didn't know why his face was so lovely and distressing, and those people would hurt her so ruthlessly.

He didn't know what else he could do but kill those people.

He didn't, so there were things he had to do.

Mu Lingyi's eyes that were distracted in the dark gradually condensed, and he took out the jade whistle on Yan Le's neck and blew it silently in his mouth.

Hatsubai had been outside the house all the time, and after hearing his master's order, he came in. He looked at the figure with the bed curtain hidden and bowed respectfully.

Mu Lingyi's fingers left Yan Le's acupoint before he spoke.

"The men found at the waterfall, along with the inn where they were based, were burned down." His voice was so indifferent that Chu Bai thought for a moment that he had heard it wrong.

But although his master's voice was indifferent, it was so clear.

He suddenly looked up and walked a few steps.

"Master, those people have already started to contact the upper and lower lines after they came in, and killing them now is not the best way." His voice was nervous, because these people had been staring at him all the time, and he knew his master's intentions, so he would know that it was not appropriate to close the net now!

Mu Lingyi didn't care about this, but he felt-

"Kill all of these, there will be people coming one after another, so that you can kill more, my Yan'er has suffered so many injuries, even if their children and grandchildren are destroyed, they deserve it!" His voice was ruthless like never before, with an irrepressible anger and murderous aura!

Chu Bai felt Mu Lingyi's deep anger, he couldn't stop clutching the sword in his hand, wanting to say to his master, acting impulsively... Cannot. But when he heard him mention Madame, he knew that no matter how much he said, it was no different.

Mrs. is such an important person in the eyes of her master, how can she not understand that she guards it every day.

The former lifeless master was pulled into the sunshine by his wife.

But when the master's love was deep, he gradually realized that the lady who was like sunshine had been dragged into purgatory.

How much he loved her, how much he hated those people now.

So—

After hesitating for a moment, Chu Bai decisively took the order.

After Mu Lingyi left, his gaze returned to a gentle state, and he looked at the sleeping person in his arms like that, imprinting her eyebrows and eyes on his heart bit by bit. He swore an oath to God, to his dead parents, that he would not be left behind if he deserved it.

So, please ask your parents to help their son protect Yan'er and don't let her suffer anymore. I really can't stand her shedding another tear, I really can't accept that she will be ruined!

The darkness and cruelty that directly affects her heart, I can suffer for her!

Tianming –

Mu Lingyi had no sleep all night, he got up to help his Yan'er wash, pull her hair, change her clothes, everything she had, since she fell in love with him, he did it himself. He wants to take care of his Yan'er like this all the time and be by her side all the time. He couldn't imagine what he would do if one day she really went by herself. He would write on her inscription that the husband and wife would be buried together, and then sleep with her.

Yan Le looked at his Ling Yi extremely haggard, and his soft fingertips were gently pressed under his eyes, and he was very distressed.

"Ling Yi~ You have been sleeping worse and worse in the past two days, do you need to see a doctor and drink a few pills to recuperate." She knew that in his heart, some things were inevitably heavier, but because she couldn't sleep with a burden, it would hurt her body.

Mu Lingyi held Yan'er's hand in the palm of his hand, feeling her warmth. Thankfully, her pulse was beating strongly.

"Yan'er don't worry about me, it's okay." He sensed that she was well, and he was relieved.

Yan Le couldn't ignore his blue eyes, and his other little hand was still under his eyes.

"Ling Yi~ Yan'er feels sorry for you, Yan'er regrets telling you those things. If you don't say that you can make Ling Yi sleep better, Yan'er shouldn't say it. Her voice was full of helplessness, with the distress and discomfort that he was really different from before, and he no longer smiled at himself easily.

Mu Lingyi didn't expect her Yan'er to say this, and the action of still wanting to take her hand turned into holding her into her arms. He was reluctant to let her do this for himself, but if this could relieve her distress about himself, he would cling to her.

"Yan'er is right to say it, I am Yan'er's husband, and I should rely on Yan'er and bear these for Yan'er. Yan'er wants to promise me, since you have said it, and I have borne it for Yan'er, then you don't mind it anymore. My Yan'er, to be a carefree little girl, to be my little Yan'er, understand? He said slowly, dispelling her guilt, and told her what he hoped for the most, what he wanted to see the most.

He believes in his Yan'er, will understand, and will agree.

Yan Le watched Mu Lingyi staring at his eyes, narrowed the distance between the two, and landed a kiss between his eyebrows full of exhaustion and worry.

"Ling Yi ~ Yan Er understands, understands." She didn't understand anything about her Ling Yi.

"But is it good for Ling Yi to be happy, just like before, really happy."

Mu Lingyi couldn't extinguish the light in her eyes, couldn't refuse her request, nodded, and finally relieved her eyebrows.

"Okay, then I'll take Yan'er for breakfast, and when I wait for a while, I'll go through the process and I'll return to Yan'er's side as soon as possible." His voice began to revert to its usual tenderness and pleasure toward her, smiling at her gaze and gently kissing her expectant eyes.

"Little fool~ It's good for us to have breakfast in the house, so that I can unscrupulously deceive the cute little Yan'er." He immediately changed the subject, looking at the well-behaved person in his arms, and didn't want outsiders to interfere with them at all.

Yan Le has no opinion, she likes to be alone with her Ling Yi, likes to be wantonly intimate with him, and even bullied. She smiled sweetly, nodded, and gave direct orders to Pan Xia.

"Pan Xia, you let your mother eat by herself~ How to prepare me and Ling Yi's share to be sent in." She said very briskly, and after Pan Xia helped the cute grimace out, she nestled into Mu Lingyi's arms and laughed.

"Ling Yi ~ Yan'er loves you! Yan'er loves you super super much! Her pleasant laughter filled her voice, and the love words she said made Mu Lingyi's heart really begin to relax.

He hugged this warm-hearted little Yan'er tightly and stabilized her little mouth with touching words.

Gentle but long and steady, Yan Le still couldn't stop Yingning, her little hands were messy, grabbing Mu Lingyi's clothes.

Mu Lingyi slowly stopped the mystery of her, and put his hand on her back to soothe her, coaxing her to calm down.

"Yan'er is good~" His voice was as soft as spring water.