Chapter 792 "I'm not willing to give up, I want to try"; Ying Huaixia arrives
Chapter 792 "I'm not willing to give up, I want to try"; Ying Huaixia arrives
Chang Le suddenly came to his senses and realized that it was just a memory. But the happiness at that time, every bit of it, has overcome time and has never faded or been forgotten.
Chang Le returned to the room in a daze and fell on the bed, still not fully recovered.
She captured the sudden warmth in her heart, and images flashed through her mind, blurry but clear.
She touched her heart in a trance. The temperature there had become frighteningly hot without her knowing when. It swelled with her heartbeat and pressed against her palm.
——"Then I swear on my dragon soul that no matter I live or die, or in all my lives, I will find you and stay by your side."
——"You will not be left behind here, kid."
Chang Le had a dream.
"Where is Lele?" Luo Xuan asked when he saw Zigui coming alone.
Zigui cried, "I'm a little tired, I'm going to take a rest."
"Is it effective?" Luo Xuan poured him a glass of warm water.
"I don't know yet." Zigui reached out to take it, but didn't catch it.
Luo Xuan stopped: "What do you mean?"
Zigui cried helplessly: "It's exciting, it's all said and done, the rest is up to her."
Luo Xuan then gave him the water: "Thank you."
Zigui curled her lips and didn't answer: "Why don't you ask me what I did?"
Luo Xuan shook his head and put down the cup: "It's not necessary."
Zigui cried and held his hand: "But I have something to tell you."
Luo Xuan pulled his hand away: "If Lele tells me something I don't know, you don't have to tell me."
"It's about her life."
Luo Xuan's eyes were slightly stern: "Speak."
After Ziguichi finished speaking, the low temperature caused by the depressed atmosphere manifested itself on Luo Xuan. He frowned, stroking the water cup with his fingers, and his solemn mood was visibly evident.
"Oh!"
Chang Le suddenly came in violently, and Luo Xuan's coldness instantly shattered. He turned his head and looked at her in a daze: "Le Le?"
He calmed himself down and suddenly found that Chang Le's eyes were particularly bright and filled with a determination that he had not seen for a long time. He stood up.
Chang Le looked at him with his big eyes: "I won't give up."
Luo Xuan couldn't find a suitable answer for a moment.
Chang Le took another step forward and repeated, "I won't give up!"
I am not willing to accept this. I am not willing to not look forward to seeing Fu Guang again when I clearly had the chance! I am not willing to become a monster and come this far only to back down at the last minute! I am not willing to waste three hundred years in misery and miss out every time! I am not willing to accept that fate treats me so unfairly!
"I can not be reconciled!"
Chang Le's voice trembled slightly because of the effort: "I'm going to try."
The soil of the greenhouse cannot hold me back, and I have broken the shackles of the world. Even if life and death and time and space cannot be crossed, so what? What if I try?
Luo Xuan finally found his voice: "Okay."
He added more seriously: "Every one of us, no matter where we are now, as long as we love you, we only hope that you can follow your heart, be safe and happy, that's enough. You just need to be firm in your choice."
Chang Le's eyes were hot.
The laws rejected her and fate was not kind to her, but she was lucky enough to always meet people who loved and cared for her.
It is these well-intentioned, loving, malicious, and unfortunate interactions that have made her who she is today.
Chang Le thought, at least no matter what choice she made, she would not regret it later because she had the support of those who loved her.
His mind suddenly became clear, and the aura around him became light and bright, which emanated from it and made Luo Xuan and Ziguiti beside him become light and lively.
Chang Le turned to look at Ziguiku and thanked him with a faint smile.
"Hey," Ziguiti touched his nose and moved towards the door, "You're welcome. I'll tell Luo Xuan by the way." After saying that, he rushed out.
Chang Le was stunned for a moment, then turned his head and saw Luo Xuan's deliberate smile. Then he realized what Ziguiti said, and inexplicably felt a little guilty. He pursed his lips and lowered his head like a child who had done something wrong: "Brother Xuan, you..."
"If it hurts, tell me." The warm palm was as gentle as ever.
Chang Le tilted her head slightly and rubbed his palm with the top of her hair: "I didn't intend to hide it from you, I just didn't feel like telling you because I was in a bad mood. I haven't had time yet."
Luo Xuan sighed and shook his head, without saying whether he believed it or not, and said, "Tell me about your future plans."
Chang Le sat with Luo Xuan for a long time.
The next morning, Ying Xuanxu brought Ying Huaixia to visit, and Huanbo took them to Qianyuan Mountain.
After not seeing him for a few days, Ying Huaixia's body was visibly weaker. He was supported by Ying Xuanxu when he walked from the back of the Golden Palace to the mountain. When they entered the mountain, the mountain road was difficult to walk on, so Ying Xuanxu directly carried him on his back. Ying Huaixia looked listless and his breath was scattered, so he simply lay on his back and closed his eyes to rest.
The green slopes of Qianyuan Mountain.
A small attic called "Green Wave Pavilion" was built in the pleasant scenery of green grass and natural beauty.
Ying Xuanxu carried Ying Huaixia to the small pavilion on the south side of the attic and helped him sit at the table.
Huan Bo then signaled to Ying Xuanxu to leave. He was worried that Ying Huaixia would not want to leave, but seeing Ying Huaixia's expression, he retreated and followed him out.
Ying Huaixia had just retracted his gaze from Ying Xuanxu's back when he turned around and saw Chang Le sitting opposite him. He had no idea when he came, but there was no sound, no breath or energy fluctuations, as if the vast world was his home, and he came and went freely without leaving any trace. This was absolutely powerful.
"Don't move yet." Chang Le warned, and then, just like he did with Zigui, he extracted the energy that Pluto had left in his body, crushed it and dispersed it without putting it away.
Ying Huaixia clenched her fingers unnaturally: "Starting now? Here?"
"Not here." Chang Le stood up and put his hand on his shoulder.
Ying Huaixia's eyes blurred, and when he opened them again, he was still in the same posture, but the place had changed from the "Green Wave Pavilion" in the mountains to a sophisticated medical room, and the stone bench under his butt had become a chair in the medical room.
Seeing Changfeng and other medical staff wearing sterile suits, he realized that this should be somewhere in Cuiwei Courtyard of the Long faction. Chang Le brought him here in this way because he did not want to expose the specific location of Cuiwei Courtyard.
Chang Le walked in: "I can save you, but you have to understand that when your strength gradually recovers, it also means that you will be responsible for the Ying family, including those crimes."
Ying Huaixia has not been held accountable yet, but once he returns from here, the news of his recovery will certainly be revealed. Once such news gets out, others who have not yet remembered him will naturally remember him and hold him accountable.
Imprisonment is inevitable, but there is a high probability that Ying Huaixia and the entire main branch of the Ying family will be moved to a base or border town, half imprisonment and half atonement for the crime.
Ying Huaixia nodded calmly but affirmatively: "I am ready. I am not afraid of being held accountable, I am only afraid of being a waste for the rest of my life."
In fact, his great-grandmother Ying Miao had always been wrong about one thing.
That is, the reason why Ying Huaixia resented them and the family was not because the family made him bear too much, on the contrary, he liked and even enjoyed the feeling of controlling and managing the family. What really made him resentful was the pain of becoming a waste, being powerless, and being manipulated by others.
Ying Huaixia knew that the more indifferent he looked, the more arrogant he was inside. This arrogance did not come from his family, nor from any status or rights, but was just the arrogance he believed and recognized in himself.
He is like the white plum blossom on the branches in winter, he wants to stand proudly on the branches, if he is broken, his fragrance will be gone.
Chang Le nodded slightly, then told him the process: "I can help you reshape your meridians and heal your origin. After success, you can practice again. In the early stage, your progress will be rapid, and the success rate is 90%.
But this process is equivalent to regenerating broken bones and scraping bones to cure poison, and because anesthetics affect the origin and meridian reactions, they cannot be used. These people will try their best to alleviate your pain, but they cannot completely avoid it, so you have to hold on by yourself."
Ying Huaixia gritted her teeth and said, "Let's get started."
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