long night walk

Chapter 697 The love of parents, the foundation of all virtues

The atmosphere was inexplicably depressed, and the surrounding air was silent for a long time. Occasionally, giant muscles and blood vessels would squirm, and then quiet down again. The atmosphere was quite strange.

Yun Rong's hands holding Bai Lian slowly slipped from his weak shoulders.

She raised her head slowly, the tears on her cheeks were gradually dried, and her eyes calmed down like an ancient well.

There is no longer the anger when arguing with Ah Rao on his face, nor the smile through tears when he is favored, and his demeanor is calm and calm.

Mei Yue Hanqing's calm appearance clearly reveals the demeanor of a sword fairy.

It's just that when she lowered her head, her eyes were numb and empty, and she seemed to be unlovable. Her voice was quiet, each word was paused, and she was unprecedentedly serious: "I'm not your mother."

The meaning of refusal and refutation in the words has no room for turning around.

Although everything he said was true, for Bai Li'an, who had already imagined a big drama in his heart, Yun Rong's merciless words to draw the line really hit his heart.

Bai Lian swallowed countless knives calmly, his Adam's apple rolled, his lips were squeezed tightly, his eyes were full of water, and he lowered his head sadly.

Seeing that he was still tightly hugging her waist, Yun Rong couldn't bear to let go, and the tender attachment just now was completely gone in her heart.

Her heart was cold, as if a bleak wind was blowing, and her whole body was numb with emotions that were about to rot.

She twisted her waist, trying to break free from Bailian's arms.

Bai Lian is a strong character who is good at forbearing emotions, and he is so mature that he doesn't look like a teenager. The moment he learned that he was an "illegitimate child" from Yunrong, he knew that his identity was sensitive. There is suspicion, but she is also very sensible and doesn't want to pierce that layer of 'window paper', so as not to bring unnecessary trouble and pressure to her.

It's just that when he blurted out the word 'mother', it seemed as if he broke the power of forbearance and restraint in his whole body in an instant.

A wave of sadness was flooding, and Yunrong's non-heavy struggle to break free did not know what triggered it, and his emotions were like a torrent that finally broke the dam.

The eyes that were full of water suddenly turned red, and he raised his head and his eyelashes trembled, as if he had been greatly wronged, and burst into tears: "Mother, do you really don't want me?"

Seeing Yun Rong's face gradually turning blue, A-Rao really couldn't stop laughing, she held her belly and didn't dare to laugh too much, lest Bai Lian would see the clue.

But the Demon Lord Ah Rao would never let go of any opportunity to make Yun Rong feel aggrieved, and he hurriedly put on a melancholy look.

The tone is very telling: "Master Sijian, in this world, it is said that the love of parents is the foundation of all virtues, and the flesh on the body should be loved. Do you have the heart to let him be orphaned and sad?"

While speaking, the corners of her lips began to rise uncontrollably: "I am a man who loves the house and loves birds, and today's opportunity is rare. Why don't you accept his three worships and become the love between him and your mother and child, and share the family relationship in the future , I will be happy with Si Chen and fulfill my filial piety at your knees, and the past grievances and grievances will not be remembered, you see how good it is."

Ah Rao's belly was filled with jet-black ink, and she followed Bai Li'an in addressing her as 'you'.

Once upon a time, when she was still a young disciple of Tianxi Sword Sect, she always resented and resented lowering her posture in front of Yun Rong, despising her seniority.

At the moment, she will be speculative, and she will say "you" one by one, and she is willing to be a low-key, treating her with respect and love.

Yun Rong almost wanted to kill her, and was almost so angry that he lost his breath.

The raging anger in her heart burned into her throat, and she couldn't maintain a calm and indifferent demeanor. She clasped Bai Lian's shoulders tightly with both hands, and watched him grind her teeth: "I'm saying it again, I'm not your mother." , you are not my son!"

Repeating it twice earnestly really hurt Bai Lian's heart.

For other things, Bai Li'an would definitely not be entangled, but the word "mother" has always been the soft place that Bai Li'an hides most in his heart.

He would not show weakness and grievance in front of anyone, only in front of his mother would he show his extremely rare stubbornness and extremeness.

Holding Yunrong's waist tightly and not letting go, he looked like he was afraid of being abandoned, and raised his hand to look at Yunrong eagerly, those wet eyes almost melted into the heart of the heart.

"You don't want to lie to me."

Yunrong: "..."

Bai Lian's eyes flickered, and he said with reason: "My real name is Baili, and my name is An. Just now, my mother said that you once had a child whose surname was also Baili."

Yun Rong's tongue was like coptis deep in it, she couldn't express her suffering, she just said in distress: "There are more than tens of millions of people in this world..."

Bai Lian saw that she still had to quibble and evade, and felt even more miserable: "But in this world, the only one who has become a saint in the way of swordsman is Tianxi Sword Sect Baili Yu. He is the only one in your eyes."

"You pointed out that I am the illegitimate son of the Sword Master Tianxi, obviously you know a lot about my life experience, but you didn't mention anything about my biological mother, and you used your words to induce me to be the Princess of Qin.

You said that Princess Zhao Wenjun of the Qin Dynasty is a female kendo cultivator who has never been seen in this world. She should be a sword master, but she is a genius in terms of sword bones, but she is far inferior to you and the goddess sword. Everyone knows that gentlemen and goddesses always depend on each other. It is a match made in heaven with Erjian Yuenu, the couple of gods and immortals..."

Speaking of this, Bai Lian raised his brows, looked at Yun Rong who was gradually becoming dull and stupid with twinkling eyes, and his expression was extremely serious: "In this way, you are the only one who is worthy of being the master of the sword."

It's not that Bai Li'an can't understand Yun Rong's concealed feelings. The relationship between Tianxi Sword Sect and Zhongyou Dynasty is getting worse day by day. If it is rumored that Tianxi Sword Sect's lord raised an illegitimate child, it must be called Empress Zhongyou.

Back then, Empress Zhongyou was married to Baituo Mountain, which was a real marriage worthy of the name.

Even the princess of an ordinary country would never allow her son-in-law to give and receive privately with others, let alone this empress, as the daughter of the Taiyin Emperor, with a high status, how could she endure such a shameful humiliation.

Yun Rong's concealment must be for his safety.

In the past, if Yun Rong received such praise from him in the way of the sword, he would definitely be very happy.

But now because of his excellent talent in kendo, he was 'matched' with the sword master Yu, Yun Rong only felt a surge of energy and blood, and coughed heavily, and his soul was about to go to heaven.

"What nonsense are you talking about? It's unreasonable!"

Bai Lian didn't know what he was being unreasonable at all, he looked at Xixue Sword who was abandoned by Yun Rong: "If I am not your child, how can you value me more than your sword? ?”

He held Yunrong's waist tightly with his arms, as if his hard-won mother-in-law would run away if he let go.

Bai Lian rubbed her cheek wet with tears against her stomach, whimpering like a wounded animal: "If you are not my mother, why do you know that the glass umbrella is my funeral object? I know , although you deny it, I can feel that you still love me and love me in your heart."

Yun Rong was going to drive him crazy, his heart was going crazy!

It is true that she loves her, but this love is definitely not from maternal love.

The veins on her forehead popped up high, but she was breathless and weak when she said it: "Which one of your eyes is looking at me, I look like a mother..."

Bai Lian was startled, and stared at her with wet eyes.

To be honest, it is not uncommon for a cultivator to live hundreds of years. Many women are like young girls when they are a hundred years old.

Although Sijian Yunrong's whole body temperament does not look like a girl, nor does she look like a married woman. The jade-like face is extremely young, and she looks like she is only in her early twenties.

To say that she looks like a mother... is not correct.

But when Bai Lian was on her, she could always vaguely feel a special emotion that was familiar, close, and made people subconsciously want to rely on her heart.

It was an emotion he had never felt with other women.

He liked the soft and soft smell of Ruolan on her body very much, he thought, this is probably the mood of a child admiring his mother.

"You don't look like a mother."

Yun Rong thought that he had made sense, and was about to breathe a sigh of relief.

Bai Lian continued: "But you are my mother."

Yun Rong held her forehead in despair, and through her fingers, she was facing Ah Rao's fox-like expression of laughing at a joke, her silver teeth were about to be gritted in anger.

Today, Bai Li'an made such a fuss, her whole body was broken, and she actually made the most hated person watch such a ridiculous joke.

He knew that if he really took this mother's name seriously, it would be extremely difficult to correct Bai Lian's longing little eyes in the future.

Yun Rong, who had never been so speechless in her previous life, took a deep breath and said, "Get up first."

Bai Lian didn't get up, but Ke Jin rubbed against her stomach, like a little animal that had been frozen in the ice and snow for a long time, desperately trying to plow through the snow to find her mother's smell.

Mother called out, but she never wanted to take it back, stubborn and stubborn: "You are my mother, mother, mother, mother..."

Finally, Yunrong couldn't bear it anymore, and could no longer be gentle with him, so she pulled his arm away forcefully, with her palm down, grabbed his collar and lifted him up.

Under Bai Lian's wide-eyed eyes, she bent down and tilted her head, and kissed him fiercely, taking away all the breath and that damned call between his lips and teeth in an instant.

Ah Rao's gloating expression froze all of a sudden, and turned gloomy like eggplant frost.

Bai Lian's whole body was shaken like a thunderclap, as if something exploded in his body, there was a buzzing sound, and the blood flowed up crazily.

His face turned red in an instant, he made a muffled nasal sound, and raised his hands in shock, trying to push Yun Rong away.

The angry Yun Rong didn't allow him to resist presumptuously. He clasped his wrists from left to right and left to right. In a perfect back-cut posture, he clasped his arms behind him forcefully, bit his lips, and kissed him deeper. some.

The hot and clear woman's breath made Bai Li'an's legs go weak.

Her eyes were flustered and shy because of her bold actions, but she had a cool and clean look on her face. She wiped her lips with her fingers, and looked at the dull Bai Lian with slightly closed eyelids: "Now, what do you think I am?" Is it still your mother?"

Bai Lian stared blankly at the residual blood between her white fingertips, and touched his bitten lower lip involuntarily, feeling that all this happened was too unreal, his legs went limp, and he fell on the ground in a daze. On the ground, I couldn't say a word.

Ah Rao had never seen Yunrong so bold, she couldn't help but trembled with anger, stomping her feet back and forth on the ground: "Shameless you...shameless you..."

The wings are so angry that they can't see the shape, the black wings flutter like a night, and the black feathers fly around like chicken feathers.

With this appearance, it really looks like some unscrupulous mother has done something terrible to the child.

Yunrong's cheeks were red, she pretended to be calm and raised her cold face, flicked the clothes in her abdomen that were wet with saliva and tears from Bai Li'an's crying, and said with a 'calm' expression: "If you call my mother again, then If you are treasonous, I will beat you hard."

A simple and crazy act completely overturned all the reasoning ideas of Bai Lian the day before yesterday. The mother who had finally found her was gone with just one mouthful?
He couldn't recover for a long time, and couldn't accept this cruel reality.

Looking at his dull and stupid eyes, Yun Rong lifted his foot and kicked his knee, and said angrily: "How long do you want to sit there, before the catastrophe is over, why don't you quickly pick up my sword. "

Bai Lian couldn't bear to look directly into Yunrong's eyes. Seeing her shy and shy daughter's expression, she knew that she had just had a big oolong.

After reacting, his face was burning like a fire, and his ears were burning hot. He was so embarrassed and regretful that he couldn't help but wish he could quickly find a pit to bury himself.

He quickly turned over, picked up Yunrong's sword at a loss, and handed it to her with both hands, unwilling to be reconciled, he asked the last time for confirmation: "You... are you really not my mother?"

Yun Rong's temper was on the verge of getting on at this moment, and he was about to hit him with a gesture of raising his hand.

Bai Lian shrank his neck, the shattered expectation in his eyes had not dissipated, and he looked a little sad.

Yunrong's half-raised hand suddenly stopped, turned around, and the fingertips vacantly landed on his bitten lips, and said helplessly: "Don't look at me with such pitiful eyes, I can't be your mother, and I don't want to be your mother."

Bai Lian was puzzled: "Then...why are you treating me so well?"

Yun Rong knows his stubborn nature, if he is still hiding it now, he must not be able to find out the reason behind it.

She lowered her finger angrily, and pressed lightly on the wound between his lips, just as she was about to express her feelings, Ah Rao on the other end had a panoramic view of the changes in her expression. Go forward, put a hand on Bailian's shoulder, and pull him back.

Holding his half of his cheek with the other hand, standing on tiptoe, and not to be outdone, gently touched his cold and slightly wet lips with his lips. Compared with Yunrong's inexperienced biting, her softness was as gentle The strength of falling flowers and water is simply enough to drown people.

It was a kiss that was instant and lingering, and before Bai Lian pushed her away, A-Rao jumped two steps away, diverting the question that Bai Lian just asked without showing any trace.

Ah Rao lightly licked the blood stained on her lips, smiled enchantingly like a flower, and her red lips were painted like a painting: "She hurt you, and my heart hurts so much, so I came to kiss you and coax you, will you be happier. "

Yunrong's face was cloudy.

Ah Rao was not afraid at all, and even took the initiative to provoke, but her face was innocent: "Si Chen, do you think it's more comfortable for me to kiss you, or for her to kiss you?"

This seems like a...death question.

(End of this chapter)