Ling'er thought to himself, "It seems that Brother Yang is very knowledgeable about the Hundred Poisons God Sect. Otherwise, this token will always be an ordinary token. But I don't know what Brother Yang does in the Hundred Poisons God Sect. "
Ling'er wanted to know, but couldn't ask. There were many things she could only pretend not to know. These secrets buried deep in Brother Yang's heart can only wait for Brother Yang to speak out. Otherwise, even if she asked, she still wouldn't get an answer.
Ling'er handed the token back to Qi Yang and came up with the idea of a human skin mask again. She said, "Can you let me see the human skin mask? I haven't seen it before."
Qi Yang was generous. He put away the token and took out the human skin mask in his arms and handed it to Ling'er.
The human skin mask was very thin and felt cold to the touch. Qi Yang carried it all the way without bringing much of his body temperature with it.
"Why is it this?" Ling'er observed the human skin mask through the light reflected in the snow, and was very disappointed.
"Which picture does the girl want to see?" Qi Yang was puzzled.
"Brother Yang, are you asking this question knowingly?" Ling'er thought to herself. What she wanted to see, of course, was the other one.
"I only have this one on my body." Qi Yang spread his hands.
"Where's the one you tore off in front of those men in black?" Ling'er asked.
"That one" Qi Yang finally realized and answered her, "I threw it away right then and there."
"Why did you throw it away?" Ling'er looked at it in disbelief. Qi Yang felt a deep sense of reluctance in his heart.
"The human skin mask was used before it was dry. When it was torn off, it was completely deformed and could not be used again." Qi Yang explained.
"There's no need to throw it away," Ling'er scolded, the more she thought about it, the more distressed she became. What was left on the human skin mask was Brother Yang's appearance
Qi Yang frowned, not understanding why Ling'er was suddenly unhappy.
"Where did you throw it?" Ling'er asked again.
"At the other end of the forest." Qi Yang replied.
Ling'er couldn't help but look back in the direction of Lin Zi.
"Young lady, don't you want to go back and pick it up?" Qi Yang teased Ling'er when he saw Ling'er's reluctant look on her face.
Ling'er really had this idea. If Brother Yang hadn't looked like he was laughing at her and they had already walked outside the East Second Hospital, she would have picked up the human skin mask without hesitation. Just imagine that she has that human skin mask in her hand, and she can take it out and have a look every time she misses Brother Yang. How great would it be?
Ling'er felt regretful while following Brother Yang. Enter the East B Hospital.
"Young Master Qi, you are finally back." A servant saw Qi Yang and Ling'er and came over happily.
"Is something wrong?" Qi Yang asked, his eyes falling on the food basket in the other person's hand.
"Our lady saw that you two didn't go to dinner, so she asked the younger one to bring you some porridge." The servant said respectfully.
Ling'er raised her eyebrows and thought, "I didn't expect this girl Yang Yun to actually have true feelings for Brother Yang. But she wasn't like before.Then because Brother Jian Yang personally delivered the porridge, he probably wanted to let it go."
"Thank you, Miss Yang, for your kindness, but this is the porridge." Qi Yang was about to refuse when he was interrupted by Ling'er.< /p>
"Brother Yang, please don't be polite. This little brother must have been waiting here for a while." Ling'er smiled and took the food basket from the servant's hand. She was worried that there was nothing delicious. Yang Yun brought food to her door if she could satisfy her hunger. No matter what, it would be better than letting her continue to eat dry food
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