"Young Master, you will be stronger."
After hearing this, a trace of determination flashed in Yun Yaoling's eyes.
She knew that the Young Master was chased back then, and he was only ten years old.
The terrain here is dangerous, not even a blade of grass grows, and the earth's atmosphere is weird. , the smell in the air is really bad, it is hard to imagine how a ten-year-old child lived in it.
But when she was ten years old, she was cared for by her parents in every possible way and grew up pampered.
"Ah Yao, we will become stronger together."
Feng Mingye looked soft and held Yun Rattle's small hand tightly in his right hand.
He would become stronger.
He must become stronger.
Only when he is strong enough can he protect the most important person to him.
"Yes."
Yun Yaoling nodded, secretly deciding in her heart that she would never hold the young master back again.
Walking into the depths and standing in the center of the open space, Yun Yaoling took out the Liumu Mirror in his hand.
"Sir, let me first remove the power of the contract above."
Although she still wanted to say something, time was running out after all.
They could wait, but the people trapped in the Liumu Mirror couldn't wait.
"Okay.
Ah Yao, be careful."
Feng Mingye also knew the seriousness of the matter.
Although he did not want Ah Yao to bleed, under the current situation, only Ah Yao's physique could release the power of the contract in the mirror.
The people trapped inside are all the talented descendants of Dongfan Kingdom.
Once something happens, the other three countries in Yueming Continent will not sit still and wait for death.
By then, Dongfan Kingdom will definitely become a land of subjugation.
This has a bearing on the entire Dongfan Kingdom.
The lifeblood of the country, so Feng Mingye, a citizen of Dongfan, would never sit idly by and ignore it.
"It's okay.
Don't worry.
It's just a little bleeding.
A blood-restoring pill will restore it."
Yun Yaoling didn't want Feng Mingye to worry, so she didn't tell him that losing blood meant she would lose her blood spirit energy and the blood-restoring pill.
Although it can restore her lost energy and blood, it cannot restore the blood spirit energy.
This blood spirit energy must be repaired by herself.
Pulling out the dagger for self-defense, Yun Yaoling was a little dizzy and didn't dare to take action.
She is afraid of pain.
Somewhat embarrassedly, he handed the dagger and mirror to Feng Mingye and spoke weakly in an extremely small voice.
"Master, can you come?
I don't dare."
When she was alone, she could be cruel to herself, but now that Feng Mingye was by her side, she didn't dare.
He has always been the one to protect her, and he is used to not taking action unless she does it.
Feng Mingye saw Yun Yaoling's thoughts at a glance, and his face, as handsome as a god, became softer and softer.
"Okay, Ah Yao, close your eyes.
It will be fine soon."
Feng Mingye had always known that his little baby was afraid of pain.
Looking at the fingerprints on Yun Yaoling's neck that had not yet dissipated, Feng Mingye's eyes dim.
She knew that whatever she said, the young master would agree to it.
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"I'm closed, young master, do it quickly."
Yun Yaoling closed her eyes and stretched out the index finger of her right hand, waiting for the familiar burning pain to come, but after waiting for a long time, there was no reaction.
She opened her eyes in confusion, and met Feng Mingye's dark eyes, and her heart trembled.
He seemed to be in a bad mood.
"Master, do it quickly, I'm not afraid of pain."
Yun Yaoling stretched out his index finger in front of Feng Mingye, closed his eyes tightly, and looked like he was about to be in pain.
Feng Mingye couldn't bear to do it. .
A slight stinging pain came, and Yun Yaoling felt a drop of blood fall on the mirror on his hand, and then his entire index finger fell into a soft, warm and moist place.
She opened her eyes and found that Feng Mingye was holding her bleeding finger in his mouth.
She didn't even know if it was an illusion, but Feng Mingye's soft tongue touched her fingertip.
Shaoyun Rattle felt his face turn red.
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