Run Away from My Honey a Thousand Times

"How is this going?"

Ye Youran was stupid.

The gem of Moon God's Tears seemed to be suddenly spiritual, it flew out of the suitcase suddenly, Ye Youran hadn't reacted yet.

It floated in the air, bursting with high-strength white light, spreading around.

The light was so bright that her eyes were squinted unconsciously, Ye Youran just felt that suddenly the space was silent, and there was no sound.

A strange feeling poured into my heart instantly.

She couldn't even see the things around her, even the two gangsters, including the earl, everything seemed to disappear in an instant.

"Count, where are you?" Ye Youran called out nervously.

There was no response, only her own voice kept echoing.

Isn't this located in the handicapped toilet on the east side of the museum? She shouted so loudly, she would definitely attract a large number of people, wouldn't it?

But no one...

"Ling Yue, can you see me?" Ye Youran knew that Ling Yue must be monitoring her entire action.

There was still no movement.

Looking up again at this brilliant red strange gem floating in the air, Ye Youran was startled.

Before, just an hour ago, she had noticed the strangeness of the tears of the Moon God shaking. Why didn't others see it?

Ye Youran couldn't tell what was going on. Such an unknown thing suddenly appeared in front of her. She didn't know how to react for a while.

However, at the moment when Ye Youran was eager to think, the gem above her head burst out with a more intense light, a super beam of light enveloped the entire space, which made Ye Youran unable to open her eyes.

But the next second, when she tried to slowly open her eyes, her eyes gradually widened until her whole body was completely frozen.

"You...who are you?"

Ye Youran's lips trembled, and she looked at the girl who appeared from the tears of the blood-red moon **** in disbelief.

The young girl had silver hair, long silver hair gleaming, reaching her ankles, Ye leisurely raised her head and stared blankly.

The girl floating in the sky is not as beautiful as a mortal, her skin is like snow, and her white robe is embroidered with intricate dark patterns, especially her pair of deep purple phantom eye pupils, beautiful and thrilling.

"Who are you?" Ye Youran muttered unconsciously, her heart trembling.

However, when the silver-haired girl raised her head to look at her, at this moment, Ye Youran's body seemed to be locked by some force, unable to move.

She disappeared?

Ye Youran blinked her eyes desperately, she really disappeared?

Is this my illusion?

"Ye Youran, hurry up!" However, a familiar voice passed into Ye Youran's brain, awakening her suddenly.

"You? Why are you here?" Ye Youran looked at the man in front of her, her mind was still blank, as if she didn't adapt to jet lag, she was shocked.

The other party glanced at her, frowned, didn't think much, as if very anxious, and immediately dragged her towards the back door of the museum.

Ye Youran dazedly let the other party drag her to run, until she left the museum and the cold night wind blew, Ye Youran slowly recovered.

"Cheng Jingting?" Ye Youran called the other party.

Cheng Jingting glanced at her stupid appearance, and suddenly reached out and knocked her on the head, "Why, you were frightened by the gangster just now. He shot at you, and you didn't even know you were going to flash. open."

"Me? I...I don't know." Ye Youran was still a little confused.

Cheng Jingting glanced at her irritably, "I saw you on the first day of the Lunar New Year with an illness. Not long after we separated from you, Ling Yue brought a group of people to the temple. I was always worried about something serious with you."

Ye Youran listened absently to Cheng Jingting's words, her brain was still the silver-haired girl who was not as beautiful as the real person, was I dreaming just now?

"Cheng Jingting, have you seen one..."

Ye Youran was about to speak, when a strong light shone suddenly, her words suddenly stopped and she looked up.

Ling Yue got out of the car and strode towards them, his brows furrowed, his eyes staring at Ye Youran.

"Are there any injuries?"

Ling Yue stretched out his hand and hugged Ye Youran into his arms, with a strong force, looking at Cheng Jingting with his eyes.

"It's okay."

Ye Youran said in a low voice, unconsciously buried in Ling Yue's chest, nestling against him, looking for a familiar sense of security.

Ling Yue's original anger and doubts dissipated in an instant under her small dependent movement.

He stroked her head with a big hand, with a feeling of compassion, "It's all right." He said softly, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Cheng Jingting stood aside, looking at the couple in front of him, her eyes faded, but she didn't say much.

"Ye Youran, what the **** was going on with you just now?! The gangster used a gun at you, and you stupidly didn't know how to avoid it!" Leng Xiao eagerly ran out of another car and rushed to Ye Youran angrily And worried.

what happened?

Ye Youran was startled, she didn't know what was going on either...

"Where is Moon God's Tears?!" Ye Youran yelled as if she woke up suddenly.

"Why are you still caring about that broken gem? It's worth tens of billions of no use. I think it's harmful, it's an evil spirit thing!" Leng Xiao snorted and said with disdain.

Ye Youran raised her head, her eyes were serious, and she pulled Ling Yue's arm, "Where is the tear of the Moon God now?"

"I don't know." Ling Yue replied lightly.

"Aren't you always monitoring the whole process? Why don't you know?" Ye Youran asked repeatedly, her voice eager.

Ling Yue looked at her strangely, "There was a very short-term interference in the monitoring signal. It was only 1 second. All the screens went black. After a while, they returned to normal. After that, we saw that you were targeted by a gun. ."

1 second? Just 1 second.

How is this possible...

Ye Youran's expression was a bit dazed, the clear silver-haired girl in her brain, is she really just an illusion?

"What happened?" Ling Yue felt something wrong with Ye Youran.

Ye Youran also made it clear for a while, only looking at Ling Yue, in a daze in private.

"It's over, it seems that I've been tortured these days so that my brain is not bright." Leng Xiao glanced at Ye Youran contemptuously, but he was also very grateful that Ye Youran was fine.

Ye Youran was unwilling to give up, and asked, "Where are the bandits? And the earl?" They were also there at the time.

But why it seems that I was the only one who saw the silver-haired girl passing through the tears of the Moon God, is she a human or an illusion?

Ling Yue frowned and reached out to directly touch her forehead, testing her body temperature.

"Hey, I am not sick, I am fine." Ye Youran looked at Ling Yue depressedly.

"Go home." Ling Yue didn't answer her, picked her up and stuffed it directly into the car.

"Ling Yue, I want to know..." Ye Youran still insisted.

"Now go home and rest. I'll talk about something tomorrow." Ling Yue pressed her into his arms, his voice strong.

rest? Ye Youran is really tired.

Having dealt with that group of gangsters for such a long time, she dared not relax at all times. The trauma on her body gradually recovered, but her whole body was painful, and she pretended not to show it.

The tip of his nose was the familiar and deep cold breath, Ling Yue always gave people a sense of peace inexplicably, Ye Youran's small hands climbed on his neck, and his eyelids slowly became a little heavy.

Ling Yue lowered his eyes and stared at her side face, she had already breathed evenly and fell asleep.

He knew that she was very tired.

Reaching out and smoothing her long hair gently, the scabs on her wrists, the bandages on her chest, the small scars on her neck, all these... all made him look very uncomfortable.

"You are excellent." He lowered his head and kissed her between the brows, muttering.

Ling Yue has always taught her, criticized her, hurt her, but never praised her, at least never said it out.

Ye Youran is really not a competent wise mother. Her kitchen wastes wood, and her son is already good at frying eggs and making porridge. This woman doesn't know how to take care of people at all. She thinks about ghost ideas and makes a lot of trouble.

But she was able to do everything she could to protect her son. She didn't hesitate to hurt herself, not afraid of danger, crying in frustration without complaining, and desperately to live to see them again.

Ling Yue really almost forgot that Ye Youran was already very good, but her ordinary life made her uncomfortable.

"That day, I should accompany you to the temple." Ling Yue stared at her sleeping face and said unconsciously.

For these eight days, he was very slow and guilty.

If he accompanied them to the temple that day, then Ye Youran would not have to suffer such severe injuries, he would not have to fight alone, or face so much pain alone.

Ling Yue knew that Ye Youran would not blame him.

Even though this woman is whispering to him all day for some trivial things, but every time she really encounters important things, Ye Youran will face it calmly by herself. Afterwards, she always acts like a okay person, avoiding the serious A brilliant face.

"Ling Yue..." Ye Youran muttered to herself in her sleep.

Ling Yue looked at her lowered, couldn't help laughing.

Ye Youran nestled on his hard chest, as if feeling uncomfortable, moved her head, and continued to mutter, "Ling Yue, I am hungry... I want to eat lamb chops..."

Ling Yue didn't know what she had dreamed of, but he estimated that she might be really tired these days.

These days he was raised by her to be a bit picky. Many things were fried and stewed but refused to eat. Ling Yue could only shout at her with a cold face. However, this gesture was completely useless for Ye Youran, so Ling Yuezhen He had no choice but to continue to accommodate her, lest she was really hungry.

Ling Yue stretched out his hand and squeezed the tip of her nose, Ye Youran wrinkled her nose, frowned a little dissatisfied, turned her head, and buried her face directly into his chest.

Ling Yue smiled faintly when he saw her little movement, then turned his head and glanced out of the car window, his eyes became a bit far-reaching.

"Ye Youran, I don't want you to face it alone, I don't want you to lick yourself, I want you to always think of me..."