Chapter 186 The Han Family's Message

Chapter 186 The Han Family's Message

Xiao Ling walked through several quiet paths and came to the courtyard where Han Yue lived.

Ever since Xiao Xun'er left, Han Yue was the only one living in this courtyard, so it seemed a little deserted.

Although the flowers and trees in the courtyard are still full of vitality, they are now quieter and more empty due to the lack of the laughter and joy of the past.

Xiao Ling gently pushed open the gate and stepped into the quiet courtyard.

Han Yue sat at the stone table, her dark purple robe swaying gently in the breeze, her figure standing out against the backdrop of the emerald green bamboo forest.

Holding a yellowed ancient book in his hand, his brows were slightly furrowed, his eyes were wandering, and he seemed to be in deep thought.

The sunlight shines through the gaps in the bamboo leaves and falls onto Han Yue's face, outlining her cold silhouette.

Her long hair was casually draped over her shoulders, and the silver hair shimmered subtly in the light and shadow.

Her slender fingers gently turned the pages of the book, her movements were graceful and calm, but her deep eyes revealed her inner turmoil, as if she was worried about something.

Hearing the footsteps coming from the courtyard, Han Yue raised her head and a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes.

"Xiao Ling, you're here." Han Yue stood up and greeted him with a smile.

Xiao Ling nodded, walked to her side, and the two sat together naturally.

The atmosphere between the two was warm and intimate. Without too many words, they could feel each other's heartbeat and breathing.

"Zi Yan said you had something to talk to me about. What is it?" Xiao Ling asked softly, looking at Han Yue tenderly.

Han Yue gently put down the ancient book in her hand, with a complex look in her eyes. She took a deep breath, looked at Xiao Ling gently, and said with a hint of reluctance:
"My family sent me a letter, and they hope I can go back. You know, I recently broke through to the mid-level Dou Wang level. The cultivation resources of Canaan Academy are really of no help to me. My family is not very supportive of my staying here."

She raised her head, her eyes flashing with longing for her family, but also tenderness for Xiao Ling.

"Here, I have you and the good times we spent together, which are my precious memories. But I also miss my family, especially my sister, who has grown up to the point where I can hardly recognize her."

Xiao Ling listened quietly. He could feel the reluctance and expectation in Han Yue's words.

He stretched out his palm and gently held Han Yue's hand, giving her warmth and support.

"I understand you. If you want to go back, I won't stop you. Besides, your family needs you, too." Xiao Ling's voice was full of understanding and support.

A hint of tenderness flashed in Han Yue's eyes. She held Xiao Ling's hand tightly and said softly, "Thank you, Xiao Ling. I feel relieved with your words."

As time passed, the sky gradually darkened. The two of them stayed together, enjoying this rare quiet time.

Xiao Ling gently held Han Yue in his arms and let her head rest on his shoulder.

His eyes fell softly on Han Yue's profile, and every contour on her fair face made him feel familiar and kind. At this moment, Xiao Ling's thoughts could not help but drift back to some plots in the original work, especially the role of Jia Hongchen.

When Xiao Ling read the original novel, he disliked that character. Now Han Yue has become his woman. If anyone dares to hit on her, Xiao Ling will never swallow this humiliation.

His self-esteem and possessiveness do not allow anyone to have any fantasies about his woman.

Although the current timeline is different from the original work, Xiao Ling knows that in order to reduce unnecessary trouble for Han Yue, he must prepare for the future.

Xiao Ling already had a plan in mind, thinking to himself: "It seems that I have to go to the Demon Flame Valley and quickly get the method of refining the Heavenly Demon Puppet so that I can prepare a demon leader for Han Yue."

Originally, Xiao Ling planned to take a good rest for a while after this retreat, and then go to the Black Horn Region to get all the treasures that appeared in the original book. But now that Han Yue is going back to the family, the plan has to change.

He retracted his thoughts and turned to Han Yue and said, "Yue'er, please leave in a few days. I want to prepare a special gift for you."

Then, Xiao Ling took out a pill emitting soft light from the ring and handed it to Han Yue: "This is the Douling Pill, which I refined myself. It is just right for you now. When you refine the power of the Douling Pill, the other gift I prepared for you should also be completed.

Han Yue took the Douling Pill. She could clearly feel the pure energy contained in the pill, and a warm feeling surged in her heart.

After putting the Douling Pill back into the ring, Han Yue asked with a hint of curiosity and concern, "What gift are you going to give me? Actually, you are the best gift for me. I'm just worried that for this gift, you will take risks or encounter danger."

Xiao Ling looked at Han Yue, a gentle light flashed in his eyes, he shook his head lightly, and a mysterious smile appeared on his face. He did not directly answer Han Yue's question, but comforted her softly,
"You just need to wait patiently. Everything is in my plan. Don't worry, there won't be any danger."

Han Yue saw that Xiao Ling was unwilling to say more, so she stopped asking. She knew Xiao Ling and knew that he was always a man with his own opinions.

As Xiao Ling's partner, I should choose to trust and support his every choice.

As the night deepened, the two unconsciously walked into the bedroom. The soft lighting in the room gave the room a warm tone, creating a private space that belonged only to them.

Han Yue leaned lightly on Xiao Ling's chest. She could clearly feel the rhythm of Xiao Ling's heartbeat. Her fingers danced lightly on the back of his hand. Every subtle movement conveyed her deepest emotions.

Xiao Ling gently stroked Han Yue's silver hair. His touch was like a spring breeze blowing across the lake, gentle and delicate. Every touch revealed his deep concern for her.

The conversation between them became soft and affectionate, and every word seemed to be whispered in the other's ear, conveying the tenderness and strength in each other's hearts.

As the night deepened, the atmosphere in the house quietly became warm and romantic. The breathing of the two people gradually became rapid in this quietness, and an indescribable ambiguous atmosphere filled the air.

Beside the bed, Xiao Ling gently untied Han Yue's bun, letting her long hair fall like a waterfall, draped over her shoulders, sparkling with a soft luster.

Han Yue responded with the same tenderness. She gently helped Xiao Ling take off his clothes. Under the soft light, the two naked bodies were gently wrapped in the warm glow.

On this quiet night, the two people's bodies and minds were silently comforted by each other. The emotional exchange went beyond words and reached a deep understanding and resonance.

(End of this chapter)