Quick Transmigration: Ancient Reincarnation, Ascend by Childbirth and Bully Scum

Lily, a college student about to graduate, finds herself on an incredible journey. She binds to a 'Childbirth Ascension' system, traversing various worlds, completing childbirth tasks for diff...

Chapter 120 The Revenge of the Desert Orphan 17

"It's him, it must be him!"

Back then, around her birthday, her parents would bring her and Brother Yan to this tree to measure their heights. After comparing their heights, her father would draw a line on the tree and then come back the following year to see which grew faster, the tree or her.

Although, at that time, the tree was not as tall and green as it is now, the scratch has now grown much higher than its original position as the tree has grown.

But her parents have passed away, and besides her, perhaps only her brother Yan can remember such a detail.

Ashileyan was very excited, and his chest was heaving violently.

He was speechless for a moment, so he just pulled her and came to a small flat area behind the tree.

He would come to this place and sit for a long time when he couldn't sleep late at night, and clean it up at the same time. So compared with the overgrown weeds in other places nearby, it was very clean and tidy.

There were three small mounds on the flat ground, two large and one small, and the mounds were covered with fine green grass.

There should be three graves, and there is a stone tablet in front of each grave, but the stone tablet is blank, without any words written on it.

Li Shushu had some guesses in her mind, and she excitedly rushed to the two large tombs, carefully stroking the patterns on the stone tablets.

"Dad and Mom, is that Dad and Mom?" She looked up at him, tears streaming down her face.

"Yes!" Ashileyan's eyes also became moist and red, but he tried his best to suppress his emotions and said with difficulty, "These three graves are for the clan leader, the lady, and... yours!"

"Brother Yan, are you really Brother Yan?" She ran to him, feeling extremely excited. She really didn't expect that in her lifetime, she would be able to see her only relative in the world again, and have a deep connection with him. What kind of fate is this?

Ashileyan nodded affirmatively, looking at her with a complicated and difficult-to-understand look, mixed with joy, guilt, and some unknown emotions.

"Brother Yan, what happened back then? Why did your appearance change and why did you become Ashlerdi's son? Tell me quickly, woo woo woo.

Why didn’t you come to see me back then? Before my mother passed away, she told me to take some medicine and wait for you there, but you didn’t come. I thought you also…, wuwuwuwu, “

A huge mixture of happiness and sadness struck Li Shushu's heart. She was so excited that she shook Ashileyan's arm vigorously, completely forgetting her cold appearance when she pretended to be Princess Zhaoyang.

However, this is more like the carefree, crybaby and noisy little Shuer of that year.

Perhaps only in front of the people closest to you and most trusted can human nature be released without any scruples.

Ashileyan felt heartbroken when he thought about the suffering she might have endured over the years.

He hugged her to his chest, patted her back, and comforted her with regret, "Shu'er, Shu'er, calm down. Fortunately, we are both still alive. Don't worry, just listen to me and tell you slowly, okay?

Then, you can slowly tell me about your experiences over the years, okay?"

Li Shushu gradually calmed down under his gentle patting and comfort. She looked up at her and nodded obediently, "Okay!"

She wanted to get up from his arms. She was so excited just now that her tears and snot wet the small piece of clothes on his chest. Although the person in front of her was her favorite and closest brother Yan, he would definitely not blame her, but she was an adult now and still felt a little embarrassed.

Ashileyan didn't mind.

He continued to hold her in his arms and stopped at a relatively neat, shallow grassy area. He untied the horse's reins and let it walk around and graze freely. Then he took off his cloak and put it on the ground. Then he held Shu'er in his arms and sat on the cloak together.

He first stared at Li Shushu's pretty face so close to him for a moment, and felt that everything seemed like an unreal dream. He raised his head and looked at the deep sky, which was dotted with stars, which could soothe people's mood.

Then he slowly opened up.

At that time, he went back and found that Li Shushu's body was missing. He was extremely sad. He thought of his master's wife, who was kidnapped to Ashile City and was still in the hands of the bad guys. He wanted to save her.

He slept in the open air and traveled a long distance. When he finally approached the capital of Ashile, he heard the people talking about how their Great Khan's newly married Khatun, Ayishu from the Loyi tribe, had died of a sudden illness on the wedding night.

The people on the street were talking about this matter half-speculatively and half-seriously. Some said that Aishu died of illness, some said that she hanged herself because she did not want to marry the Khan, and some said that she angered the Great Khan and was killed by him in a fit of rage.

Those people just treated a person's life and death as idle talk after dinner.

In places like the prairie, people's thinking was still relatively primitive at that time. They advocated force and power, and did not think that there was anything wrong with Ashlerdi forcing Ayishu to marry him. After all, it was the law of natural selection, and in this world, whoever was stronger had the capital to plunder.

Little did they know what was happening in the young man's heart when he heard their words.

He felt extremely regretful and blamed himself for losing Shu'er.

This time, he would never dare to rely on hearsay again. He had to verify it himself. Unless he met his master's wife or saw her corpse, he would be willing to believe this fact.

He finally arrived in the capital and wandered around the king's tent all day to inquire, but in the end he confirmed the unfortunate fact of his master's wife.

He was completely desperate. He originally wanted to commit assassination. He wanted to find a late night to sneak into the king's tent and kill the bastard Ashlerdi. Although his martial arts skills were not very strong at that time and he had little chance of success, he didn't care about that anymore.

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