novelraw Chapter 449 Youth Elf [19]
Chapter 449 Youth Elf [19]
Chapter 449 Youth Elf [19]
"Ah Ling, let's go." Mo Ze was moved in his heart, reached out to hold the little hand covering his eyes, unwilling to give Mo Qi a look, and walked out of the cave directly with Zhu Ling.
The only thing left behind was Mo Qi's miserable cry: "Mo Ze! Ah! I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost!" Miserable, tragic.
When Zhu Ling walked out of the cave, Muying had reminded her that the mission of revenge had been completed, and now there was only one remaining mission.
Zhu Ling's gaze touched the man next to her, and when she saw his handsome face that was not relieved, she couldn't help but ask, "Aren't you happy?"
Mo Ze first glanced at Zhu Ling in surprise, and then replied with a slight smile: "There is nothing to be unhappy about. Maybe I should be happy if I get retribution, but... for some reason, I can't be happy."
Yes, killing the person I have always hated is indeed something to be happy about, but why can't he be happy?
"Good boy, go back and wait for me." Zhu Ling thought for a while, rubbed the seeds on Mo Ze's head, and then flew away by herself, leaving Mo Ze with a puzzled face. Does he know that Zhu Ling is a gourd? What kind of medicine is sold there?
It wasn't until the sunset when Moze was carried by the elf deer to the small river that Moze saw Zhu Ling, whom he hadn't seen for a day. At that time, she was sitting on the swing on the peach blossom tree, holding her body with her hands, and dangling on the tree. Down.
The ice-blue hair was a bit messy by the breeze, and Zhu Ling replaced the green short skirt with a long skirt. Sitting on it like this, the skirt actually covered a pair of jade feet. As the swing flew, the skirt Fly with the wind.
Because the swing is tied to the trunk of the peach blossom tree, as the swing swings, the peach blossom petals fly, adding a bit of beauty to the scenery in front of you.
"Come here." Zhu Ling heard Mo Ze's footsteps, stopped the swing, and waved to him. Mo Ze paused and walked over. He will probably remember the scene just now for a lifetime!
"A Ling." The voice was soft. In front of her, Mo Ze just wanted to show his best side. He stretched out his hand and grabbed Zhu Ling's hand, and was gently carried on a swing that was big enough for two people to sit on.
Zhu Ling held Mo Ze's waist with one hand and held the rope of the swing with the other. Mo Ze followed suit, but he had never seen this thing before.
"Close your eyes and don't think about anything. When you reach the highest point, open your eyes again." Zhu Ling stretched out her hand to cover his dark eyes, forcing him to close his eyes, and then used the power of purification to push the swing. , when the swing reached its highest height, Zhu Ling said: "Open your eyes and take a look."
Mo Ze was an obedient and good boy in front of Zhu Ling. When he opened his eyes, what he saw was an endless forest, proudly green and full of vitality. Unlike this peach blossom forest, it seemed to be more full of life.
The peach blossom forest is as quiet as a painting, and the green forest is as dynamic as a small world.
"When you stand on the highest point and overlook the things under your feet, you will find that the tall creatures you usually think will become petite, not as tall as you imagined.
Some things, the past is the past, the important thing is that you still have a future. "A smart voice rang in my ears, followed by a string of pleasant laughter.
Zhu Ling likes this exciting feeling very much. She has liked it since she was a child, so there is always a swing in the yard. When she is free, she always goes to sit on it, although no one dares to push her.
After playing on the swing, Zhu Ling took him to plant vegetables, pick fruits and hunt. He didn't give up until he was sweating profusely and his clothes were wet with sweat.
After drinking the soup and taking a bath, now that Mo Ze has become an adult, Zhu Ling naturally doesn't want to take advantage of it openly, and it was fine before, but now he has already slept in separate beds.
After playing around for a day or two, Zhu Ling was so tired that he fell asleep on the bed after touching it.
(End of this chapter)