Chapter 272 Master Mo Yang
When Master Mo Yang on the high platform heard Leng Youran's blessing, his heart began to ache again. His girl said she wished him well, how could he not feel distressed! He felt reluctant to see Leng Youran turn around and leave. When she walked to his brother's side, she suddenly fell down. When she fell, she wanted to step over, but just as she took a step, her hand was held by a small hand. When he turned around, he saw Tang Ling'er looking at him with a pale face. She looked like an abandoned little animal. She looked so pitiful. Master Mo Yang sighed in his heart. Yes! He is already married. What qualifications does he have to go over there! And since he is already married, he has to be responsible for the woman next to him. He has already let down a very good girl and cannot let down another woman who loves her. That's all! When he figured all this out, he looked up again and could no longer see Leng Youran. He felt relieved knowing that the ancestor had passed away. He patted Tang Linger's hand and comforted her, "Don't worry, I said I would slowly let it go." Tang Linger saw that he didn't seem to be lying, so she nodded with a red face. In fact, she was not a stingy person, but Leng Youran was Senior Brother Mo Yang's sweetheart, so she was a little worried when she saw her come back. Now that Senior Brother said he would slowly let it go and didn't follow him directly, she felt relieved, and a happy smile began to appear on her little face again.
Master Mo Yang looked at her smiling face, and thought of that pale little face, his heart began to ache again. "Junior sister, forgive me. From today on, you are the cinnabar that I have buried deep in my heart."
Looking at the woman beside him, Mo Yang thought to himself, "Junior Sister Ling'er, I'm sorry. She is the only one in my heart. I'm sorry, I have already given my heart away and can never take it back. But since I married you, you are my wife. Although I can't give you my heart, I will do my best to treat you well." He picked up the wine glass and started drinking with Master Zihuang who walked towards him.
On Hantian Peak, Moshang Zhenzun looked at the wounded Leng Youran with great heartache. Why was his Youran always injured? Why was she never safe? He sighed and pulled out a pill from his storage ring. He carefully fed it to her, then stood behind her and carefully helped her refine the pill.
Leng Xiao stood aside, watching nervously. His daughter had finally returned home, only to be injured. It also happened that Mo Yang was getting married. How could he not feel bad for his precious daughter? Shangguan Ruoshui watched her daughter's tears falling. Why was her Youran always hurt? She had just returned to the sect after going through so many hardships, and she met the person she loved and got married. How could her precious daughter be so distressed? Just thinking about it made her feel bad for her precious daughter.
Next to her stood a pretty girl, who was surprisingly 80% similar to Leng Youran. She blinked her eyes and looked at Leng Youran who had her eyes closed. Finally, she couldn't help but pulled her eldest brother's sleeve and asked, "Brother, who is this sister? Why does she look so much like me? Is she the sister I have never met? I always feel a sense of familiarity when I see her." Leng Youyou knew that she had a sister she had never met. She also heard about her sister. She heard her mother talk about everything about her sister and admired this sister she had never met. However, because her sister didn't know of her existence and she didn't know whether her sister would like her, the little girl was very nervous.
Leng Qianmo touched the head of his youngest sister, saw the uneasiness in her eyes and knew what she was thinking. Knowing that his little sister was not confident, he said with a doting voice, "Youyou, he is your sister Leng Youran." Leng Youyou was about to scream with her little mouth, but saw her grandfather who was healing her sister's injuries over there, and quickly covered her mouth with her little hands and dared not make a sound. She didn't know what she thought of and asked again, "Brother, do you think my sister will like me?" Leng Qianmo felt her uneasiness, touched her little head and comforted her, "Don't worry, little sister, your sister will like you." Leng Youyou looked at Leng Qianmo a little nervously, as if she was confirming something, to see if her brother was lying to her.
At this moment, Leng Youran, who was sitting on the futon, slowly opened her eyes. As soon as she looked up, she saw a little girl of about ten years old standing in front of her. She saw the uneasy look in the little girl's eyes at a glance. Although she didn't know who the little girl was, the little girl gave her a very kind feeling. She waved to the little girl, watched her run over happily, touched her little head and asked gently, "Girl, come here, can you tell me who you are? Why do I feel familiar with you!" Then she took out a red spiritual fruit from the space and handed it to her. This was the Chiling Fruit that she had successfully grafted in the space. It was the most suitable fruit for fire spirit cultivators to eat, and the little girl had fire spirit roots, so this was just right for her.
Leng Youyou took the spiritual fruit and whispered, "My name is Leng Youyou. Mom and Dad said you are my sister. Do you like me?" Leng Youran was stunned when she heard this. She turned around to look at her parents in disbelief. Her mother was embarrassed but nodded. She glanced at her eldest brother and grandfather. Seeing that they nodded, she turned back to look at Leng Youyou, pulled her into her arms, kissed her on the little face, and said happily, "Youyou, right! You are my sister, of course I like you. Wait a minute, I will prepare some spiritual fruits for you to eat as snacks." As she spoke, she took out a storage ring from her storage bracelet and began to search in the space. This scene made the people in the room stunned, because they saw Leng Youran constantly putting things into the storage ring. Considering that the little girl was only in the Qi training stage at this time, the things he took out were all spiritual fruits with fire spirit. Taking too many pills would also have side effects on cultivators, because taking too many pills would lead to an unstable foundation.
As for these spiritual fruit wines, there is no need to worry about this problem. Leng Youran prepared spiritual fruits and spiritual honey for Leng Youyou, as well as a lot of dewdrops collected in the space. These are all good things, and they are hard to come by outside.
Leng Youran filled a whole storage bag with spiritual fruits before stopping. She handed the storage ring to Leng Youyou and said, "Youyou, this is for you. You can eat it as a snack. Don't worry about it running out. I still have a lot here. You can have as much as you want. You can also tell me what you want. By the way, Youyou, this is what I got during my previous training. Take a look and I will give you whatever you like." Then she took out a tray with many small accessories on it. These were all looted by her in the Nanxiao Continent. She originally prepared them for her mother, Mengmeng, Fang Yu and others, and now they are just gifts for Youyou.
Leng Youyou was also very excited when she saw so many small accessories. These small accessories were very different from those on the Beicang Continent. The little girl couldn't let go of all the accessories. She touched this one and wanted it very much, then touched that one and wanted it too. For a moment, she didn't know which one to choose, and could only look at Leng Youran eagerly.
Leng Youran was immediately happy when she saw his little expression. She pushed the tray into her arms and said generously, "Youyou, if you want it all, I'll give it to you. I still have a lot here."
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