Just as Situ Hao was talking to Ye Di, a fragrance suddenly filled the room. Ye Xueyue ran in like wind. She gasped slightly, her face was slightly red. It was obvious that she was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was
Come here at a fast speed.
Seeing Ye Xueyue coming, Situ Hao's face was filled with extremely complex emotions, but the deep affection in his eyes was also extremely clear.
"Haha, Yue'er is here!" Ming Haotian said with a smile.
Ye Xueyue removed a pair of extremely clear beautiful eyes from Situ Hao, and bowed to Ming Haotian and said respectfully: "Please pay tribute to the sect leader."
"Silly kid, haven't you told you? Don't be so polite to me when there is no one. Okay, Hao'er has something to do and ask you for help. You talk, I'll go out first." After the words fell, his face full of smiles.
Ming Haotian's figure flashed suddenly and disappeared directly on the spot.
"Yue'er, are you okay?"
In Situ Hao's voice, there was endless concern, endless sadness, and endless clans.
He really wanted to greet Ye Xueyue in his happiest state. He could face Murong Ling's situation, and he was really not happy.
Ye Xueyue nodded gently, her face filled with extremely complicated emotions, and she asked a little awkwardly: "Well, I'm fine. She... she is Miss Murong you saved from the Resentful Spirit Castle, right?
”
Situ Hao nodded heavily: "Well, she is Ling'er."
As the answer fell, Situ Hao clearly saw a little loss on Ye Xueyue's face: "Yue'er, no matter what my feelings for other women are like, my love for you will still not be reduced.
I can wash away the vengeful spirit castle for Ling'er, and I can also slaughter the world for you."
Listening to Situ Hao's extremely sincere words, Ye Xueyue's expression immediately stretched out: "Okay, let's not talk about this for now, I'd better help Sister Ling'er..."
"It's not my sister, it's my sister." Situ Hao hurriedly corrected.
Ye Xueyue was slightly stunned, and after a moment she showed a smile: "Yes, yes, yes, it's my sister. Haha, you go out first, I'll help Sister Ling'er wash her whole body now and put on new clothes and pants for her. Look
Look, how dirty her clothes are!"
"I took her all the way back to the Fenxian Sect. How can I have time to clean it for her? Okay, you can help her deal with it, and I will wash away the dust and dirt on my body myself."
"Yeah, go quickly!"
Ye Xueyue finished speaking, she ignored Situ Hao and became busy. Seeing Ye Xueyue immediately became devoted to taking care of Murong Ling with all her best. Situ Hao's face showed a satisfied smile.
, left his room.
After finishing washing in Situ Minghui's room, Situ Hao changed into a brand new set of clothes. When he walked out of the room and came to his room, he heard a crisp voice coming from his room.
"Sister, clothes."
"Sister, pants."
"Sister, I'll help Sister Ling'er comb her hair."
Listening to the voices of Liuli and Mina from time to time from the room, Situ Hao's heart was inexplicably surging.
The scene at this time made him feel the warmth of home again.
Ye Xueyue and Murong Ling are like their two wives, Liuli and Mina are like their sisters. Murong Ling, who is seriously ill, is receiving the care of the kind and virtuous Ye Xueyue and her two sisters.
This is Situ Hao’s deepest feeling.
But no matter how feeling is, feeling does not mean fact. Ye Xueyue has never been able to get rid of the knot in her heart and has not been with her. This makes Situ Hao's heart feel endless depression again.
"Squeak--" Just here, the door was opened, and the well-behaved and cute Mina and Liuli, holding the demented Murong Ling appeared in front of the door: "Brother Hao, Sister Ling'er is so beautiful, look at her
I still combed her hair for her!" As soon as Mina saw Situ Hao, she kept chattering and showing off her skills.
Situ Hao looked at Murong Ling's dementia and his heart was extremely heavy, but he didn't want to bring his depression to the two little guys. When Mina finished speaking, he immediately smiled and nodded with admiration:
"Yeah, that's not bad. Sister Ling'er is very beautiful, but Sister Mina combed her hair, which is also very beautiful!"
"Brother Hao, I helped me insert the flower hairpin of Sister Ling'er!" Liuli also said.
"Haha, it's pretty good, and it's so nice to fit in. The two sisters are so nice."
"We will help our sister take care of Sister Ling'er in the future. We must make her a pretty decent share."
"You two little girls are still done. Hurry up and take Sister Ling'er outside for ventilation and bask in the sun." Ye Xueyue knew that Situ Hao's heart was very heavy at this time, but these two people who were ignorant of the facts
The little guy was making noise here and said, "I'm going to mention some words that could make Situ Hao hurt, and hurriedly scolded the two of them."
Mina and Liuli looked at each other, stuck out their tongues, and made a face. Then Ye Xueyue, who was demented, walked out of the door of the room and carefully took Murong Ling to walk in the courtyard of Wangu Residence.
Murong Ling was captured by her soul. Although she had no consciousness, she was only guided by someone, and she still had some ability to act.
Liuli and Mina walked gently in the courtyard of Wangu's ancient residence. Murong Ling's figure was still so good, exuding endless temptation (harmonious) atmosphere, and she still looked so beautiful, but her expression,
But he was extremely demented and could not see any joy. Her steps forward were so dull, and she seemed unsophisticated and stiff. His heart was heavy, his eyes were astringent, and he had an urge to cry.
At this moment, a refreshing fragrance came from the right hand. Ye Xueyue had already arrived at Situ Hao's right: "Hao, don't worry, I will take good care of Sister Ling'er, and I will never let her suffer.
Half aggrieved."
Situ Hao nodded slightly, looked back at Ye Xueyue in a daze, and said softly: "Yue'er, thank you."
"Silly, what's the point of being polite to me?" Speaking of this, he paused slightly and asked in vain, "How long are you going to stay here this time?"
Situ Hao smiled bitterly: "I'll leave early tomorrow morning."
"This...so fast?" Ye Xueyue asked in a low voice.
"I'm going to find a treasure to save Ling'er, and the people from Xuanmo Island want to marry me. If they hear the news, they will definitely bring endless trouble to the Fenxian Sect. So
The faster I leave, the better.”
"Sister Ling'er's soul was ingested, can she... still save her?"
Situ Hao let out another helpless smile: "I don't know either, but this was told by a guardian of the resentful spirit castle. Whether it works or not, I have to try it."