Chapter 118 Chapter 118 Yang Yushu was stunned for a moment,...
Yang Yushu was stunned for a moment, then slowly raised his head, his eyes were red and filled with tears, the tears were falling on his eyelashes like a dewdrop in the early morning. He opened his mouth, his face was blue, white, and red, and finally, he said in a hoarse and trembling voice: "I didn't!"
It seemed that he could only say these few words. He quickly lowered his head and burst into tears again. But even so, he refused to let go of Li Baili. It seemed that even though he was hurt by Li Baili, he still wanted Li Baili to make it up to him.
Li Baili thought he would let go, but he held her tightly, and she couldn't move away for a moment. She had to look at Li Hanshuang and hesitated for a moment. She felt that it was not good to care about Li Hanshuang now. However, she didn't know how long it would take for Yang Yushu to finish crying. Time was of the essence, so she might as well ask now.
Li Hanshuang blinked his eyes. Seeing Li Baili's expression, he knew what he was going to ask, and said to him, "I went over there and cut off a section of the old men's hair and their little fingers. Li Qinglian was not hurt, and their fingers can be reattached. However, it may take a while for their hair to grow back."
Li Hanshuang was silent for a moment, as if he was recalling the previous scene, or imagining how those people would deal with their hair later. His eyes were erratic and his expression was uncertain, which looked a bit weird. He slowly said, "Shorter hair can save time. Now is the time when time is needed. There won't be any problem, unless they don't want to do it. In that case, don't blame me."
Li Baili nodded.
Yang Yushu held him tightly, his clothes on his chest wet with his tears, but he refused to let go. Li Hanshuang stood beside him, like a pillar punished, silently looking at Yang Yushu, wanting to pull him out of Li Baili's arms and throw him out.
Li Baili glared at Li Hanshuang.
Li Hanshuang withdrew his gaze with regret, waved to him, pointed outside, slowly left the magic circle and went to join the battle.
Li Baili hesitated for a while, sighed, patted Yang Yushu's back gently, and comforted him: "He's gone, it's okay, as long as you don't get close to him, he won't have the chance to hurt you next time."
Yang Yushu cried and asked, "Really?"
Li Baihe nodded: "Really."
Yang Yushu was skeptical and looked at Li Baili with tearful eyes, as if trying to judge whether he was telling the truth or a lie. Li Baili forced a smile at him.
Yang Yushu lowered his head to avoid Li Baili's smile, his hands shaking, as if he was suppressing his impulse for revenge. He hugged Li Baili tightly, gnashing his teeth and said coldly: "I believe what you said, but I don't believe him."
Li Baili asked hesitantly: "Then how can I compensate you?"
Yang Yushu suddenly trembled, as if his wound suddenly hurt again, or as if he was suddenly too excited and could not control his body. His wound split open and a smell of blood overflowed.
He buried his face in Li Baili's clothes, not daring to let Li Baili see his expression, and just said: "I want to stay with you. He doesn't dare to do anything to me in front of you. I only trust you. If you don't want to, then forget it."
What a good move of retreating to advance!
If we really let it go, it seems a bit too much.
Li Baili sniffed the stronger smell of blood coming from his body, frowned and said, "Okay. But if something unexpected happens or you encounter a special situation, I can't do anything about it."
Yang Yushu showed a somewhat ferocious smile in Li Baili's arms and said with certainty: "I will follow you closely, don't worry, if something like that really happens, I won't blame you."
Li Baili was relieved after hearing his answer and said to him, "Okay."
Yang Yushu barely stopped crying, wiped her tears, raised her head, and her expression was much calmer than before. At least her brows were not furrowed all the time. But when she smiled, her eyes were still red, which made her look a little forced. Everything else was fine.
"Then you rest here for a while," Li Baili straightened his wrinkled clothes, "I'll go see Li Hanshuang?"
Yang Yushu grabbed him and said, "You have to take me with you."
Li Baili hesitated for a moment, and Yang Yushu immediately said loudly: "You just promised!"
Li Baili had no choice but to lower her eyes and said, "Okay, but don't get too close to him, and don't talk to him, otherwise, when he's angry, he will definitely not care about you."
"I understand." Yang Yushu sneered: "I don't count on him."
Li Baili pretended not to hear the second half of the sentence.
Li Hanshuang was very happy when he saw Li Baili, but when he found that Yang Yushu was following him, he was no longer happy. He frowned and a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes.
The emotion at that moment was much stronger than the anger before, just like the difference between a drop of water and a blob of ink.
Li Baili knew that he lost his temper before because he was just unhappy, so he just did it casually. But now that he was angry, it was really something that he would not stop until it was resolved.
Li Baili quickly stepped forward, held him and said, "Yang Yushu may have to stay with me for a while. If you see him angry, just don't look at him."
Li Hanshuang sneered, "I also want to not look at him, but he is by your side, how can I not look at him? When I see you, I will see him, I can't not look at you."
"Then just look at me!" Li Baili said loudly.
Li Hanshuang was stunned for a moment, as if she was shocked by his voice, and also as if she was shocked by his words, then she slowly laughed, with a hint of sarcasm in her smile: "I only look at you when he's not around! Do I have to change when he comes? He may not be able to do that!"
"This is not the place to quarrel!" Li Baili turned her head away and refused to communicate.
Li Hanshuang slashed a sealed person who rushed over with a sword, and sneered: "I won't argue with you! Go away! I don't believe he wants to sleep in the same bed with you tonight! Tonight, I will find you!"
As they were talking, Li Hanshuang was dragged away by the trembling sealed person. The two sides started fighting and had no time to talk. Li Baili did not bother him and just picked a target for herself.
At night, Li Hanshuang entered the room where Li Baili was resting without hesitation.
The door was closed tightly. Yang Yushu wandered outside, wanting to go in, but when he tried to open the window, he found that the window was indestructible because of a magic circle cast on it. It was impossible for him to get in from the outside. He could only worry from outside that Li Hanshuang might do something bad to Li Baili.
In fact, after closing the doors and windows and casting the magic circle, Li Hanshuang threw himself into Li Baili's arms, sniffed him like a vigilant puppy, and then frowned and said, "The smell of Yang Yushu is all over my coat. It's disgusting."
As he spoke, he let go of Li Baili and immediately reached out to pull off her clothes. He threw her coat aside, not caring whether it was on the bed or the stool. He hugged Li Baili again and sniffed her again, like a serious quality inspector treating a freshly baked product, mumbling, "This time it's much better."
Li Baili couldn't help but laugh and said, "What about me?"
Li Hanshuang was stunned for a moment, with a rare look of doubt, his eyes were confused, his eyes were clear, and his expression was ignorant, like a round-headed tiger cub, blinking his eyes, like playing hide-and-seek with others, hiding in a box alone, and asked softly: "What?"
"Am I also tainted by someone else's scent? Am I feeling better now?" Li Baili reached out and stroked his hair, and asked softly with a smile on her face, as if she was holding a thin piece of mint candy.
Li Hanshuang shuddered suddenly, her ears irritated by his voice so close to her. Half of her face was red, and the other half was pale. Half was hot, and half was cold. She glared at Li Baili.
He was not angry, but just found Li Baili's question amusing. He bit Li Baili's fingertip viciously, like a lively little Border Collie, wagging his tail and rubbing his skin with the tip of his teeth, in revenge for him quarreling with him and not playing with him, but he was reluctant to really bite him, so he said vaguely: "You don't smell like others, and you're much better now."
Li Baili touched Li Hanshuang's hair with her other hand and asked with a smile: "Did you wash your hair before you came to see me?"
"Of course!" Li Hanshuang raised his chin, quite proudly, like a wolf cub that killed a big fat sheep on its first hunt. He couldn't help showing off his two sharp teeth and said, "Who knows if there will be such an opportunity in the future? I'm so busy now! I really cherish the time I spend alone with you!"
"You are so good then!" Li Baili couldn't help teasing him and said with a smile.
Li Hanshuang knew that Li Baihe was teasing him, but he couldn't help blushing, snorted and said, "I'm so good, but you still want to find someone else. I'm not happy! You must play with me tonight!"
Li Hanshuang lowered his head, his face turned a little pale, and he frowned, as if he was sinking in the water, mumbling: "I don't want to care about others! Let them die if they want to!
Anyway, they also said that, didn’t they? I didn’t do anything! Then I won’t do anything well! It’s the way it is anyway! I don’t think there’s anything wrong with it! "
Li Baihe hugged him, patted him and comforted him, saying, "You have time to play now, but you may not have time someday. Don't worry about them. I know everything. There's no need to say more."
Li Hanshuang's voice paused, like a mad wild horse that was suddenly killed.
He slowly raised his head, his eyes were red and tearful, his expression was half-smile, and he stared at Li Baili intently, as if trying to figure out whether what he had just said was true or false.
Li Baili just lowered her eyes, like a Bodhisattva sitting on a lotus platform, and said nothing about his extremely offensive gaze and expression. She was as tolerant as the sea, as compassionate as the land, and as merciful as the water.
Li Hanshuang looked at Li Baili with an almost obsessed expression, as if he was stuck in a quagmire and couldn't extricate himself. In those dark eyes, there was a kind of surprising indifference of bystander.
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