"Later? I'm not interested in it anymore. Huang Beiyue kicked the little red gold holy tiger, "Don't leave yet, it's useless!" ”

Little Crimson Saint Tiger was kicked by her and rolled backwards with a round body, got up again, and ran up with his farts and flattering, still shaking his head and tail at her loyally and flatteringly.

Huang Beiyue looked at him with disgust: "Ya, are you a holy tiger?" How is it like a dog? ”

The little red gold holy tiger snorted, and the entire round body instantly fell, as if it had suffered a big blow.

Feng Lianyi touched his head comfortingly, the blood in his nose had stopped, and he wiped it clean with a handkerchief, but the slightly bruised place suddenly lowered the stunning degree of his entire face.

"Huang Beiyue, what is the past in your dream?" Feng Lianyi looked down at the little Crimson Saint Tiger and suddenly asked.

Huang Beiyue's eyes were instantly filled with murderous aura, cold and terrifying, even Feng Lianyi with his head down could feel it, and looked up at her: "The past that made you so painful, I still hope you can forget." ”

This is a word of concern, not pretentious at all, sincere and open.

"You don't care about other people's affairs." The cold tone is not that she doesn't appreciate it and doesn't know what to do, but about her past, which is the thing she is most reluctant to mention, family affection has always been the biggest weakness in her heart.

Because I lost it since I was a child, I was very longing, but the more I longed for it, the more I couldn't get it.

Seeing Xiao Yuanyuan's treatment of Huang Beiyue, her cold personality should not have asked, what does it matter to her? But how can you be like that as a father? Tiger poison does not eat children, she hates this kind of corrupt people, morally degraded animals!

Xiao Yuanyuan, he insulted the word 'father'!

Picking up the little red gold holy tiger and about to leave, suddenly the dream weaver beast in the small bag showed its head, squeaked, pulled her clothes, and looked at her pitifully.

"What?" Huang Beiyue looked at this little thing, remembering the nightmare just now, and she didn't have a good face.

The Dream Weaver blinked timidly, raised its short little finger in one direction, and its big eyes sparkled.

Huang Beiyue looked in the direction of his finger, only to see that in the dark forest over there, surrounded by floating light, there were a few slightly larger Dream Weavers poking their heads out there.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, this is his family! What are you doing? Seeking revenge? Take this kid back? Think beautifully!

What is in her hands will not be returned?

Huang Beiyue held the green stem on the head of the Dream Weaver Beast in one hand, lifted him up, and shook it twice in the air, and the Dream Weaver immediately screamed in fright, holding one of his petals in his little hand, trembling with fear, tears full of tears, extremely pitiful.

Huang Beiyue pointed at herself with her thumb and said, "Mine." ”

When the Dream Weavers who were hiding saw her move, they were also so frightened that they trembled together, pulling the little petals and pleading with a pitiful face.

"They just wanted to say goodbye to him." Seeing her such a childish but strong move, Feng Lianyi was so frightened that the Dream Weavers were about to cry, so they had to speak up.

Huang Beiyue glanced at him suspiciously.

Feng Lianyi said: "They ask you to raise your noble hand, since their child is in your hands, let him follow you out to practice, I hope he can grow up." ”

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Ask the male protagonist.,Do you really want to know? Want to baa? .... I'll tell you next time~