How could he be the devil

Chapter 106 Ling Shuang Rescued
Xiao Chengying touched her nose, and said against her will: "No, it's just more likable now."

Even though she had said something to comfort him against her will, Ling Yunle still couldn't cheer up.

Ling Yunle put down the chopsticks in her hand, sat down on the stool with her head down, like a poor abandoned puppy.

Xiao Chengying's heart is not good, she really recovered more and more, and even her temper became more and more difficult to deal with.

With a long sigh, she took the boy's hand and held it in her palm.

Although Ling Yunle was slender, he was still a tall man, and Xiao Chengying's hands could not completely cover his hands.

On the contrary, the boy just turned his hands over and held Xiao Chengying's hand in his own.

When Ling Yunle was still Xiao Bailing, although Xiao Chengying knew that he was a man, but this boy was twitchy and had a lot of shit, just like a woman.

Therefore, Xiao Chengying never thought that one day she would rely on Ling Yunle. Even after she lost her cultivation base, Xiao Chengying never thought that Ling Yunle could give her a solid arm.

But now, for some reason, she had such an idea.

Just with the hands held by Ling Yunle, Xiao Chengying could feel the sense of security brought to her by the young man.

This was incomparable to anything, and it was beyond her expectation.

Xiao Chengying just looked at Ling Yunle quietly, and suddenly raised the corners of her lips, "Ale, no matter what you look like, I like you. Even if you are not good at anything, I still love you."

The boy blinked and nodded.

Ling Shuang escaped from Jiangbei City and was seriously injured. He almost exhausted all his spiritual power to escape from the barrier.

He Qingming sent people to patrol around the city, but Ling Shuang had nowhere to go, so she could only transform into a child, hid in the caravan going out, and sneaked out of Jiangbei City.

But he was injured and couldn't go back to Tiangong, so he could only live outside.

When jumping from the caravan's cargo, Ling Shuang broke a leg and was scratched by a sharp stone, exposing thick flesh and blood.

Facing the scorching sun, Ling Shuang only felt that it was unbearable. In addition, he was seriously injured and his body was getting heavier and heavier, which caused him endless pain.

Ling Shuang dragged one leg with difficulty and fell under the shade of a tree.

He was lying on his back, and the resentment towards Ling Yunle grew stronger in his heart.

The blood pool carefully prepared by Ling Shuang for hundreds of years is his only chance to regain his magic energy.

But such an opportunity was just taken by Ling Yunle.

With five fingers clenched into fists, Ling Shuang hit the ground heavily, and he closed his eyes weakly.

Why?Why?Why?
Why did he always have to go through ups and downs to get all the things he tried to get, and when he thought he was about to get it, Ling Yunle easily took it?
This is how his father is, the position of the Demon Lord is like this, and now even his last hope has become like this!
Ling Shuang couldn't swallow this breath no matter what, he couldn't accept Ling Yunle's natural good fortune.

Obviously the same blood is flowing in his body, why... He Ling Yunle can get everything he wants without doing anything?
Ling Shuang's consciousness became more and more blurred, and gradually, what she saw was gradually hidden in the darkness.

When Ling Shuang woke up again, she was already lying on a small bed.

The body is covered with a thin quilt, and the simple patterns on the quilt have been washed many times so that the lines can no longer be seen, only the traces that once existed are vaguely seen.

Ling Shuang frowned, raised her eyes and looked around.

The furnishing in the room is very simple, a round table covered with pulp that has been wiped, one side is high and the other is low, and two small square stools.

With a creak, Ling Shuang immediately lay down and closed her eyes as soon as she heard the sound.

The man walked slowly to the couch and asked him, "You're awake!"

Ling Shuang frowned. He had clearly closed his eyes, but he was still noticed by this person. It seemed that this person was by no means an ordinary person.

He slowly opened his eyes, and there was already a killing intent in his eyes.

But when he opened his eyes, the girl in front of him shocked him.

The girl stared forward with dull eyes, as if... blind?
Ling Shuang narrowed her eyes, and glanced in front of the girl.

The girl was not angry, she seemed to feel it, and said softly: "I can't see it with my eyes."

Really blind?

Ling Shuang asked: "You can't see, how do you know I'm awake?"

The girl pointed to her ears and said, "It's by my ears. I can hear your breathing, which is different from when you were asleep."

So it turned out that Ling Shuang still had some doubts in his heart, he suddenly exclaimed, pointing to a corner of the room, "There are... there are mice, help!"

That girl seemed to be afraid of mice, she fell down on the couch in fright, and followed Ling Shuang to shout: "Help, help..."

"..." Ling Shuang narrowed her eyes, looking at her, it seemed that she really couldn't see.

If ordinary people see the person in front of them pointing in a certain direction, they will probably look there subconsciously.

Especially when flustered, it's easier to show one's feet, but the girl in front of her didn't notice it at all.

The girl protected Ling Shuang in her arms, hugged him tightly, and comforted him with a trembling voice after a long time, "Don't be afraid!"

I was so frightened that I was shivering, and I still thought about whether he was afraid or not?
Ling Shuang couldn't help but rolled her eyes, despising this woman in her heart.

"Already ran out!" Ling Shuang said and pushed the girl.

The girl breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's really great."

Just as he was talking, a young man came back from the outside, carrying two bundles of firewood on his shoulders, and piled them up at the door.

He shouted, "Sister, I'm back."

Following the boy's voice, the girl walked over, took out a rough veil from her bosom, wiped it twice for the boy, and the boy took it by himself and wiped the sweat on his forehead carefully.

When the young man relaxed, he saw Ling Shuang sitting on the couch. He smiled and said, "My child, you are awake."

Ling Shuang put on an innocent look and asked, "Big Brother, Big Sister, did you save me?"

The young man nodded, walked towards him, and said, "Yes, I went out to cut firewood yesterday evening, and saw you lying in the woods. It was getting dark, and I thought I was wrong. When I got closer, I found that you were really a little boy. living!"

Saying that, the boy laughed.

The girl also smiled and said, "Little brother, where are you from? Why did you fall on the road?"

The young man said, "No, it's surprising. When I brought you back, you were almost out of breath. I didn't expect that you could wake up after a day and a night."

The girl patted the boy on the back, "Ah Shuang, look at the sweat on your body, go and wash it off, it's cold at night, overheated, you're going to get sick."

As soon as these words came out, Ling Shuang was stunned for a moment, thinking she was calling herself.

Until the boy nodded and responded, "Hey, I'll go right away."

It was only then that Ling Shuang realized that it wasn't him who called Ah Shuang!
When the boy went out with a basin in his hand and a cloth scarf hanging on his shoulders, the girl smiled and said to Ling Shuang: "I was too busy talking, I forgot to tell you, this is my brother Lan Shuang, my name is Lan Yi, little brother What is your name?"

Ling Shuang said lightly: "A Shuang!"

As soon as these words came out, Lan Yi was stunned for a moment, and then laughed again, "What a coincidence, my brother Lan Shuang has always been called Ah Shuang at home since he was a child."

Ling Shuang didn't think there was any coincidence, and even felt uncomfortable in her heart.

He didn't like the title 'A Shuang' because the person he was expecting had never called it.

It's not that Ling Shuang really doesn't like it, but... just feels angry.

Annoyed that neither father nor mother had called him so kindly.

Lan Yi raised his hand and stroked Ling Shuang's hair, causing Ling Shuang's dissatisfaction. He frowned, and wanted to slap the girl's hand away, but he was afraid of attracting suspicion, so he could only hold back.

Ling Shuang lived with Lan Yi for a few days, and Lan Yi took good care of him every day.

Occasionally, Lan Yi and Lan Shuang would ask about Ling Shuang's family members with concern. Ling Shuang only said that he was an orphan without father and mother. Life.

Both Lan Yi and Lan Shuang are simple and honest people, so naturally they never doubted whether what Ling Shuang said was true or not.

Ling Shuang only regarded these two people as fools.

In this world, only a fool would unscrupulously believe what others say, and only a fool would save a stranger and go home.

Every day at dusk, Lan Shuang would go out to chop firewood, and only Lan Yi was at home. Ling Shuang looked at this defenseless blind man, and could kill her as long as she moved her fingers.

But she didn't realize it, and looked at him with illusory eyes with a slight smile.

Ling Shuang always felt that there was something deep in her smile, and always felt that she might be secretly plotting to kill him.

Although he felt that the blind man and her brother were idiots, Ling Shuang couldn't be an idiot, he couldn't trust anyone.

"What are you laughing at?" Ling Shuang asked Lan Yi.

Lan Yi followed his voice, looked in his direction, her eyes were smiling, she was very cute.

Ling Shuang hated this kind of smile very much, it seemed to be full of tenderness and sweetness, but to him it was a disgusting arrogance.

Ling Shuang saw this kind of smile a lot. In Tiangong, those fairies who liked him all looked at him with such a smile.

In those delicate expressions, Ling Shuang always felt that there was something annoying mixed in, making people suffocated and annoying.

Although Ling Shuang knew very well that Lan Yi didn't like him and just treated him like a child.

But when a person stays in such an environment for a long time, everything he sees in his eyes will involuntarily associate with that situation.

This is the case with Ling Shuang, he hates such a smile, no matter what the purpose is.

Lan Yi just replied: "My mother said, when you see others smiling, you will feel good, but if you see others angry, you will feel bad."

"But you..." You are blind!
These words were swallowed by Ling Shuang, certainly not because of any kindness, but because she was afraid that she would lose this shelter.

Lan Yi understood what he meant, and just smiled lightly, "I can't see it, but others can see it. Ah Shuang can see me. If I smile at Ah Shuang, Ah Shuang will also be in a good mood." , isn't it?"

In fact, Ling Shuang didn't feel happy, but felt offended.

But he didn't say that, kept silent, and didn't speak again.

Lan Yi and Lan Shuang took good care of Ling Shuang, and as time passed, Ling Shuang even felt in a trance that he really felt that he was the younger brother of this pair of boys and girls.

When Ling Shuang was lying on the couch, he would occasionally think that if his family members were as kind as the siblings, maybe he would not be what he is now.

But the truth is always cruel, and it's not up to him to decide.

Ling Shuang's leg got better day by day, and after his spiritual power was able to function, he also healed himself several times, and the wound healed faster.

For some reason, Ling Shuang's body is getting better and better, but her heart is getting more and more panicked.

He raised his eyes and looked at a man and a woman who were kneading dough in the outer room.

Lan Shuang noticed his gaze and asked, "Shuangshuang, do you want to make hair cakes with us?"

In order to distinguish between Lan Shuang and Ling Shuang, both Lan Yi and Lan Shuang would call him Shuangshuang when they were both present.

Ling Shuang didn't like this title even more, it was sweet and greasy, like calling a child.

But he looks like a child now!

Ling Shuang shook her head, "I won't do it."

When he said this, Lan Shuang had already stood up, his hands were still stained with light yellow cornmeal, he rubbed them casually twice, and said: "Let my sister teach you, you are so smart, you will definitely learn it soon." Yes. The doctor said, let you exercise your muscles and bones these few days, otherwise, your body will recover slowly."

Ling Shuang still wanted to refuse, but she couldn't stand Lan Shuang's repeated persuasion.

Lan Shuang supported Ling Shuang on the bed, gave Ling Shuang the small round stool to sit on, and squatted beside her.

He really looked like a big brother, and patiently taught Ling Shuang, "This is corn flour. When you knead the dough, add a little corn flour, so it won't stick to your hands."

Lan Yi also smiled and said, "Yes, like this."

She couldn't see the condition of the dough in Ling Shuang's hands, so she could only knead the piece of dough under her hands and demonstrate to Ling Shuang.

Ling Shuang was very reluctant at first, but after coming and going, she felt that it was not that bad, and it was not difficult to try it.

Lan Shuang kept praising him for doing a good job, which made Ling Shuang's face blush and a little embarrassed.

He hadn't been embarrassed for hundreds of years.

Since leaving the Demon Race, Ling Shuang has experienced all sorts of situations. He pretended to be in front of all kinds of people, making gestures that others would like.

There are countless people who praise him, there are all kinds of people, some sincerely praise him, some are hypocritical and perfunctory, but Ling Shuang doesn't care, and only regards them as stepping stones to climb up.

But like now, it was the first time to be praised by two mortals like children for kneading the dough well.

Seeing that his face was red, Lan Shuang laughed and rubbed Ling Shuang's face, staining Huang Haha's corn flour on his face.

Now Lan Shuang laughed even more.

Ling Shuang was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized something, her face was not very good-looking.

Seeing that he was angry, Lan Shuang couldn't help laughing and said, "You're not too short-tempered, so you're angry? How about this, I'll let you pinch my face too, how about it?"

(End of this chapter)