Fantasy: I Was Hunted Down By The Reborn Heroine While Lying Flat

Chapter 139: Yan Ling'er Will Bloom! (Ask For Order)

"Don't...don't leave me!"

While shouting, Yan Linger suddenly opened her eyes, and grabbed it forward, as if she wanted to leave something behind.

However, the finger caught nothing.

Yan Ling'er looked at the empty palm lonely, and sighed, feeling a little lonely.

But it's just a little lonely - that's all.

"Have you fainted again? This month's spirit stones and elixir have been used up... If this continues, I'm afraid I have to cut down on my training

"It's just that, in this way, when can I catch up with her, and when can I be useful to my parents..."

The girl sighed, but suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Why are you in the room?

"Could it be that the servants saw me passed out in the yard when they came in? No, it's not right, I told all the servants not to enter the yard, what's going on?"

Sitting up from the bed, Yan Linger discovered another important thing.

His ankle, which was supposed to be dripping with blood, was intact at this time, and his skin was even fairer than before.

The heavy shackles made of gold and stone were neatly placed on the ground beside them, and the blood on them seemed to have been wiped off by someone.

Fingers touched her ankle, Yan Linger felt as if she was dreaming.

However, the substantial smooth touch is fed back to the fingertips.

"Isn't it a dream? No, it's not just that, even the magic energy has recovered, and there is still entry. What's going on? How long have I been in a coma?"

Standing up from the bed, Yan Linger stared inwardly at the changes in herself in surprise.

"Could it be that father or mother has come!? In fact, I was not dreaming just now? They really came!?"

Thinking of this, Yan Linger ran out overjoyed.

However, when he opened the door, all he saw was a lonely courtyard, which was not much different from before.

Even, Yan Ling'er could see that the puppet was stained with her own blood, which still hadn't coagulated a little.

This made Yan Ling'er feel like dreaming again.

In the end, Yan Linger, who couldn't find anything, could only walk back into the room silently, and picked up the pair of heavy shackles on the ground again.

Handcuffing them to her ankles again, Yan Linger was taken aback again.

I saw that the metal shackles now have a layer of soft leather on the inner ring.

It looks like it should be the fur of a monster, and it should be a very high level of monster fur.

In this way, the gold and stone shackles will no longer abrade the skin, but only exert weight.

"Who the hell did this...?"

Yan Linger became more and more curious, and began to search for clues in the house.

However, after searching a lot, not to mention clues, I couldn't even find half a footprint.

Sitting on the bed, Yan Linger sighed.

But at this moment, his eyes happened to fall on the table beside him.

There, there was a space ring lying quietly.

That is her space ring.

"Why did my space ring come off from my hand? Eh?! Why was the soul imprint erased?"

Yan Ling'er is not very afraid of theft, anyway, she has nothing good to live in.

Just, very surprised.

However, the moment she opened the space ring, Yan Linger's eyes widened completely, she couldn't believe what she saw.

"how come!"

Yan Linger covered her mouth.

In the space ring, there are a large number of spirit stones piled up at this time, which she has piled up for several months, and there are still more than the above amount.

Moreover, there are many bottles and cans, which are marked with what is inside.

Basically, they are very practical pills in the foundation building period.

This is a large amount of basic cultivation resources. It is what Yan Linger lacks the most. It is something she...has always wanted, but couldn't get the family's approval to add.

"It must be father! Father must have been here!"

Thinking of this possibility, Yan Ling'er immediately ran out excitedly, towards Patriarch Yan's residence.

Standing in front of the door, Yan Linger was excited.

Tears of excitement have already filled the eyes.

It was Yan Linger who was so excited, but knocked lightly on the door.

"Who?"

"Father, it's me, Suiyuan.

"come in.

Yan Ling'er pushed open the door with a creak, and walked in.

Father was still sitting at the table as usual, dealing with family affairs, but his expression seemed to be a little more gloomy.

"Father"

Just as Yan Ling'er was about to say something, Patriarch Yan took the first step and said:

"Are you here to apply for resources again? If this is still the case, then step down. I have already told you clearly that family resources must be dumped on more suitable candidates.

These words instantly pulled Yan Linger's heart to the bottom.

Looking at Patriarch Yan's gloomy face, Yan Ling'er was bewildered.

With the last attempt, Yan Linger asked:

"Father, didn't you come to see me just now?"

Patriarch Yan looked up at Yan Ling'er, with puzzlement and irritability in his eyes.

Just from this look, Yan Linger already understood.

At this time, a mature woman came out from the side room.

Well, Yan Yaoyao pormax version.

"LEZI?"

The woman pulled Yan Ling'er over and stroked her daughter's head with her palm.

The teardrops in Yan Ling'er's eyes couldn't hold back anymore, and they fell to the ground patter.

"Mother... Mother, you just... you just came to visit... me?"

The last glimmer of hope was wiped out by the woman's confused eyes.

"Ling'er, what's the matter with you today?"

The woman is a little puzzled.

My own daughter has always been very strong, why is she crying like this today?

"fine."

Yan Linger lowered her head, said goodbye with sobs, then turned around and left as quickly as possible.

The woman was confused for a moment, and immediately turned her gaze to Patriarch Yan.

"Could you be more considerate of your daughters?"

...asking for flowers......

"She is in the family, I don't ask her to be successful in cultivation, and she has the care of the Yan family, is that okay? What do you want to spoil her like?"

Patriarch Yan returned without raising his head.

The woman hesitated to speak, turned her head and went back to the room for a while.

Sitting in a corner of the courtyard, Yan Linger was trying to stop her tears.

But, unfortunately, the teardrops kept falling as if they were disconnected.

It seems that it is not something she can control.

After a long time, Yan Linger's eyes were a little swollen, and then it stopped slowly.

Looking at the space ring in her hand, Yan Linger was a little lost in thought.

"Then, who is it..."

While in a daze, Yan Linger suddenly discovered that there was a thin piece of paper in the corner of her space ring.

Don't care who I am, just use it at ease, it's not poisonous.

Pay attention to the intensity of practice, blindly working hard is counterproductive, you have to plan yourself better.

'I accidentally heard your sleep talk, sorry, but you don't have to accept some opinions, but you can listen to them.

'Don't be the second person, be the first yourself.

'If you are in full bloom, butterflies will come. '

On the note, the font is crooked, it can't be said to be good-looking, it can only be that it is not at all pleasing to the eye.

However, Yan Linger still felt that this word seemed to be the most beautiful minister she had ever seen in this world.

In the plain words, Yan Ling'er could feel warmth.

A warmth I haven't touched in a long time.

Something seemed to have shifted in Yan Linger's heart, and something was rekindled.

"If I bloom, butterflies will come..."

"Be the first Yan Linger..."

At this moment, Yan Linger's mother walked in from the door.

"Ling'er, are you okay? Your father is just too rigid. He may not be in line with your ideas. Don't take it to heart. I heard that you want to apply for resources. I brought you some.

The woman chattered, but found that her daughter's mood seemed to have changed again at this time.

This...should be a change for the better.

Yan Ling'er just silently put away the thin paper, then stood up.

The face that has not been wiped off by tears, the expression is no longer confused.

"My lord, I understand. As for the resources, I don't need them. I still have enough."

Yan Linger's mother was a little confused.

But it's always good, right...

[By the way, to re-extend Chen Entropy's theory of laying flat, it's not that you don't practice and let things go wrong. Instead, do what you can, don't practice forcefully, and don't compete for the fame and fortune of diligence. After all, always squeezing yourself to practice will lead to physical damage. This is the theory of lying down that Chen Entropy wants to advocate. Some people in the comment area said that crooked ways, if you practice, you should work hard to protect your loved ones. There is no conflict, only reasonable cultivation can reach the upper limit of human beings, and not everyone is the protagonist, human beings have limits. (I'm not a human anymore! jojo) 100 million]