Chapter 1726

Thunder flashed in the sky, and the dancing purple electric dragon killed the little girl's head.

Seemingly fearless little girl, the body can not stop trembling.

"The moon is not a bad man. Don't kill me. Whining, father and mother, as well as godmother and godfather, you must protect yue'er. "

After all, she was still a little girl, saying that she was not afraid that it was fake.

Seven year old night Ling Yue, at this time, the bottom of my heart is also afraid of tight.

But at the thought that Zizi would die if she had been hit by the thunder, she had a courage in her heart.

She suddenly opened her arm.

In the thunder flash whistling, the little girl's body, suddenly issued a light.

The light, like a huge gossip.

The light suddenly burst into the sky, and the amazing power of the purple dragon impact together.

Day and night are like day, two incredible forces collide together, just like Mars hitting the earth, with amazing power.

The light spreads like the tide.

Around together, trees, rocks, all in the impact of two forces, into ashes.

The little girl's body was overturned by two impulses.

The two forces were so strong that the little girl fainted for a time.

Her thin body flew so high that she was about to fall to the ground.

She was so small and weak that if she fell from such a distance, she would be dead.

Ye Lingyue's heart is like being held by a hand.

Step forward unconsciously at the foot of a few steps, stretched out a hand, want to catch that like autumn leaves in general, she even forgot that all she did would be futile.

But at that time, a pair of hands folded on ye Lingyue's hand.

It is a pair of nearly transparent hands, white, without a trace of pores, slender fingers, belonging to the hands of the youth.

The hands firmly caught the falling girl.

Ye Lingyue Leng Leng Leng, raised his head, she saw a wipe of figure.

It was a boy in purple with short silver hair.

The youth is very beautiful, he has a pair of melancholy, almost amorous purple eyes, carved from the face.

There was a golden mark on his jade forehead.

He looked only fifteen or sixteen.

"Are you?"

Ye Lingyue took a breath and looked at the boy with some magic eyes.

Although in front of the face is still very young, but just a glance, ye Lingyue recognized this youth.

Master purple!

The boy, who was called Zizi by the little girl, turned out to be her master Zizi.

Seeing the little girl curled up with wounds all over her body, and her mouth was still flowing with a touch of blood, the young master's purple eyebrows frowned and became a "Chuan" son.

He held the little girl in one hand and pressed the other on his chest.

He can feel that his heart is throbbing, a little bit, like a needle in the needle.

Why does Bodhi have no pain

The young master purple seemed to sigh and murmured.

The little girl let out a faint groan (groan). Seeing her pain, the young master's face was tense. He hesitated and held the little girl in his arms.

His movements are very unfamiliar, and he seems to be rarely close to people.

Looking at the more and more heavy rain, the young master purple waved his hand. Around him, a piece of vine grew up to block the rain.

He didn't know what to do. After thinking about it, he could only hold the little girl.

Her body, in a little bit of cold.

He felt more and more hurt in his heart.

"Father, mother, the moon is so cold..."

The little girl said unconsciously.

The color of young master's purple eyes is getting deeper and deeper.

He thought about it and leaned down.

Lips like feathers, gently fell on the little girl's forehead.

When the soft and warm lips touch the cold and smooth forehead of the little girl, the body of the little girl and the boy purple tremble slightly.

A strange feeling, jumped into the body of the juvenile.

Ye Lingyue saw that there was something in the young master's purple mouth, which penetrated into the little girl's forehead.

Then, the little girl had already pale face, and slowly returned to ruddy.

The little soft body in my arms became soft and warm.

The melancholy color of the young master's purple eyes gradually faded.

He loosened his lips somewhat reluctantly.

Looking at the little man in my arms.

"Later, change purple to protect you."

The voice of youth, slow and powerful, like an eternal oath.

In the distance, the sound of calling came.The young master Zi hesitated for a moment and then disappeared.

"Moon!"

Seeing his daughter lying on the barren ground, Yunsheng and night Beiming's heart suddenly raised to the throat.

They came at a gallop.

Yunsheng took his daughter in his arms and looked at her pale face.

"The moon is not afraid. My mother will take you back."

Yunsheng blames himself unceasingly and secretly scolds himself as an irresponsible mother.

When she wanted to hold her daughter up, she found her daughter's hand was still tightly pulling the branch of the purple leaf bodhi tree.

It's like holding on to not a tree, but her life, all of her.

Yunsheng heartache, and night Beiming spent a lot of effort, two talent let his daughter loose the hand.

The couple hurried away with the little girl in their arms.

In the sky, the day and night non-stop lightning flash gradually dispersed.

The purple leaf Bodhi stood quietly in the wind, until the next day, after the rain, the sky hung with a gorgeous rainbow.

After that day, for several days, the little girl didn't show up.

Ye Lingyue knows that it is because the little girl was severely injured and recovered, and was banned by the angry Yunsheng couple.

Three months have passed since the ban.

Although the purple leaf Bodhi Tree escaped the natural calamity, it also suffered heavy damage. The tree showed the tendency of withering and withering.

When Yunsheng and his wife finally get angry, the little girl sneaks out while her parents are busy with government affairs.

What she saw was a completely withered purple leaf Bodhi.

When the little girl saw this scene, she cried very sad.

From day to night, her eyes were red and swollen with tears.

"Moon, don't you cry. This tree is dead. How about another tree for you?"

When Yunsheng and yebeiming come to look for their daughter, they are distressed to see their daughter who is in a state of depression.

"No, I just want purple. It's unique. And purple isn't dead. It's just hibernating. It will come back to life the next spring

The little girl refused.

Yunsheng and night Beiming have no choice but to let the little girl wait by the withered tree.

Every day, year after day, the little girl grew from seven to eight, nine and ten

The trees in the garden are blooming, bearing fruit, falling leaves, withering, stubble after stubble, but there is always a trace of shadow, from time to time will appear beside the withered tree, waiting day after day.

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