The language of color in Ye Luoli's Fairy Dream

Chapter 74 What did I remember

The spirit of time peels off the cocoon and transforms into a snow lotus. "

Shi Yu's eyes dimmed, and he began to draw out the spiritual power in his body,
"Ye Luoli's magic, the spirit of time, wrapped in spiritual power, fused!"

Shi Yu used spiritual power to wrap the snow lotus that had turned into white beads and put it into Yan Nian's mouth.

After doing all this, Shi Yu's feet softened and he almost fell down.

Yan Jue had quick hands and quick eyes, and supported Shi Yu with a folding fan so that she would not fall to the ground.

"Fairy Shiyu, when will Nian Nian wake up?"

Seeing that Shiyu had stabilized, Yan Jue retracted his folding fan and looked at Yan Nian who was still in a coma.

Shi Yu walked to the bed, squeezed Yan Nian's wrist,
"Nian Nian still needs to internalize the power of snow lotus, and she will wake up tomorrow."

"However, Yan Jue master of ceremonies." Shi Yu looked at Yan Jue, with the same indifference in his eyes similar to Yan Nian:

"Nian Nian was found by your parents and brought home to become your younger sister. I hope you can really accompany Nian Nian.

What she is most afraid of is being alone, and what she is most used to is also being alone. "

Shi Yu's words made Yan Jue fall into deep thought. When Nian Nian knew that he was going to Lingxi Pavilion, the sadness, the determination...

'Brother, you lied to me...'

"Brother, you lied to me..."

The extremely sad words in memory coincided with reality, Yan Jue suddenly looked in Yan Nian's direction.

The princess of the fairyland, the favorite princess of all the fairies in the fairyland, is still in a coma, she...

He obviously didn't wake up, how could he hear her voice?

Yan Jue laughed self-deprecatingly, he really owed her too much.

The younger sister he loves the most in this half of his life, in the end, he was the one who hurt her the most.

"Master of Ceremonies Yan Jue, you heard correctly, Nian Nian did say that sentence."

Shi Yu interrupted Yan Jue's self-mockery, why doesn't she love Nian Nian?

She, Hina, Ranxue, and...she all wanted to protect the pure and happy Nian Nian, but in the end, they pushed her into the abyss with their own hands.

Let her lose the past and forget everything...

They are all sinners and their crimes are unforgivable!

"Yan Jue, you should go to Ranxue first, read here, I'll be fine."

"But..." Yan Jue wanted to refuse, but Shi Yu's words forced him to leave:

"Yan Jue, miss her brother in her memory, who is still in the snow-stained Ice Crystal Palace."

"……it is good."

Yan Jue glanced at Yan Nian, and finally left,

Nian Nian, my sister, must be well.

"he's gone."

Shi Yu sat by the bed, his black eyes were stained with a trace of coldness and pain, engraved into the bone marrow.

The eyelashes of the person on the bed trembled slightly, and when they opened their eyes, the color recovered in an instant.

The Fanli Palace has regained its former beauty and colorful colors.

"Miss Shi Yu, thank you."

"Silly girl, thank you for what you say." This is what I owe you.

The lips under Shi Yu's mask were slightly hooked, although it was a smile, Yan Nian couldn't feel the slightest joy.

"Sister Shiyu, don't be unhappy, I'm already healed."

Yan Nian knew that the brows under Shi Yu's mask were already frowned, and she reached out to smooth her out, but touched the cold mask.

Yan Nian's gaze was dim, and for some reason, she felt very uncomfortable.

"Nian Nian..." Shi Yu wanted to explain, but didn't know what to say.

Her mask, why she wears this mask, is a wound that she and Nian Nian will never be able to touch.

Because it hurts when you touch it.

The two looked at each other silently, and the atmosphere was extremely depressing.

"Sister Shiyu, I want to be alone for a while."

It was Yan Nian who broke the silence first, she will never be as cruel as them, but she is more decisive than anyone else.

Shiyu didn't speak, but also left Fanli Palace.

Sensing her breath leaving, Yan Nian raised his eyes this time, the black eyes were covered by a layer of mist,
"I'm sorry... Sister Shiyu..."

"I'm sorry...brother..."

I seem to remember something.

Yan Nian opened her eyes, but tears rolled down, but this time, she did not let the color of the fairyland disappear.

Because what disappeared was her own color, her heart really hurts, it hurts...

'Brother Li Tong, let's go find Jasmine, shall we? '

Jin Litong, brother Litong...

Yan Nian covered her heart and kept crying, it really hurts here.

Yebai, my heart hurts, Yebai...

(End of this chapter)