“No, he's just my partner. What does it matter if there's no misunderstanding? I have decided to live my whole life as the head of the Xuan script, faithful to the king and the lady, a monster like me who is not male or female, love is just luxury... cut clean like now, a hundred times, isn't that right? ”

“If it doesn't matter, why are you crying? ”

Stu Ting's voice was helpless and pitiful.

But Yingmei didn't react until then, reaching out and wiping his hands on his face.

The tentacles are cold, cold and cold.

Did she, did she cry?

Why did she just feel nothing, no sourness, no sadness, no grievances, nothing but empty numbness and cold.

From now on, no one will follow her to call her Little Shadow, despite his cold face.

From now on, no one will save her, not even her life.

From now on, no one, like that fool called Cold Night, will love her wholeheartedly.

“Brother.” Shadowmei looked up at Stu's pavilion and muttered, “I don't want to cry, but I can't stop crying. ”

“Silly girl!” Stu Ting hugged her in his arms and sighed, "You've always wanted to be strong, whatever you wanted to carry on your shoulder alone. After all these years, how come it hasn't changed at all? ”

Yingmei wiped away her tears and pulled out a smile: “Brother, the lady said your medicine needs to be fried. I'll go check it out...”

Seeing as the glamour has completely restored its cold look.

And now she has the same outfit and temperament as men.

Stu Ting's eyebrows slightly wrinkled.

It wasn't until this moment that he realized that even if he was equally stubborn, the indifferent “teenager” in front of him was completely different from his sister.

“Shadow!” He pressed Yingmei's shoulder and sank, “What happened back then, can you tell Brother in detail? ”

What happened back then?

Upon hearing this question, Yingmei fell in love for a moment.

That happened more than 20 years ago, even for a fairy practitioner, a long time ago.

Long enough for her to almost forget that nightmarish night.

At that time, the Lance Empire had not been plunged into chaos by the appearance of the beast god's beads.

The structure of power of the six or eight members of the Triad is more stable than it is today, but its members are slightly different.

There's one of the eight nowadays without a doorman, Skywalking Palace.

One of the six households has not today, but was ranked last in the family, at the time.

Times is good at formation, the owner [Shihuainan], and was one of the top two master of formation on Floating Island at the time.

However, the two sons born in Shi Huainan, [Shi Qi] and [Shi Qi], are less talented than half a dot of refining.

Especially [Shizuku] since he was very weak and sick, let alone refining the formation method, even practicing is several times harder than the others.

Because there is no heir, when the house falls a little, it is even about to be kicked out of the ranks of [the six of us].

That is, at this time, the Third Miss of Times, [Timeshadow] was born.

The battle talent of Time Shadow is only seen in the life of Time Huainan.

Whether it's swordsmanship, formation, or advanced speed, the shadow far surpasses its peers.

Yet Huainan sighed softly at her as a child.

“Why is such a gift not a gift to Times and Times Kiki? ”

“If only it were a boy! ”