The four eyes are facing each other, one is cold, the other is forbearing, and no one will let anyone.

This forbearance, what is withheld is anger.

Mu Xuanling's deep eyes were beating with forbearance of anger.

In the end, it was Mu Xuanling who was defeated first, and let go of Pei Qingqing's wrist, "Okay, since you miss him like this, this king has a carrier pigeon, and he can send you a message back." ”

After finishing speaking, Mu Xuanling left without looking back.

A cold light flashed in Pei Qingqing's cold eyes.

She had never been worried that Mu Xuanling would find a way and not go.

Because she knows better than anyone else Mu Xuanling's ambition to fight for power.

It's impossible to stay in this kind of place for the rest of your life.

What Mu Xuanling wants has always been the supreme right.

But in this life, Mu Xuanling's ambition is destined to be empty.

But Mu Xuanling said that there was a carrier pigeon, so Pei Qingqing wrote a letter, and it was good to report peace to Bai Zimo first.

Then she went to Mu Xuanling and watched Mu Xuanling release the carrier pigeon with her own eyes, so she could be relieved.

Mu Xuanling seemed to be very hurt, didn't say much, and turned around to enter the house.

"When are we leaving here?" Just as Mu Xuanling turned around, Pei Qingqing spoke.

Although she didn't want to stay with Mu Xuanling, she had to bow to reality at this time.

Only Mu Xuanling can take her out.

Otherwise, I don't know when she will be able to get out of this small fishing village.

"Tomorrow. Mu Xuanling didn't look back, and replied to Pei Qingqing in a very low voice.

Then he went into the house.

This night is not destined to be peaceful.

At nightfall, lightning and thunder begin to roar in the fishing village, signaling a storm to come.

In the middle of the night, Pei Qingqing slept very unsteadily, because the wind and rain outside were too strong, and the electric fan was thundering, which was really scary.

Pei Qingqing shrank alone in the quilt, wrapped herself tightly, and looked forward to hurrying over tonight.

"Ling Lang, do you want to see this concentric knot look good?"

"It's good-looking, as long as it's made by Qing'er herself, it's all good-looking. ”

"Ling Lang, this concentric knot is sent to you, and I hope that you and I will always be of the same heart. ”

"This king will always be by his side, just like Qing's child is always by his side. ”

“......”

"Qing'er, I know that this will wronged you, and this king will use this life to make up for you. ”

"An evil seed is also worthy of being the king's child?"

"Disembowelment, retrieval of the child!"

Under the lightning and thunder, Pei Qingqing was not the only one who slept unsteadily, but Mu Xuanling also slept extremely unsteadily.

Lying on the wooden bed, Mu Xuanling fell into a deep nightmare, sleeping in trepidation.

In the nightmare, Mu Xuanling panicked for a while, as if he had dreamed of something terrible.

Sweating profusely, covered in cold sweat, like a nightmare that he couldn't wake up.

"Mu Xuanling, it was you who killed me, it was you who killed me!"

There was a loud thunderous sound, Mu Xuanling woke up suddenly, and instantly bounced up from the wooden bed, and a bolt of lightning slashed down, illuminating this small fishing village for a second.

The broken wooden windows of the wooden house couldn't block the wind and rain outside, and Mu Xuanling sat on the bed in shock, a faint oil lamp couldn't illuminate the cold sweat on his face.

After being stunned for about three seconds, Mu Xuanling lowered his head, and he couldn't see his hands clearly in the dark, but he seemed to see that his hands were stained with Pei Qingqing's blood.

For the first time in history, Mu Xuanling felt the word fear

The fear that came out of my heart seemed to be cold in my bones.

"Is it a dream...... Looking at his hands, Mu Xuanling's eyes were full of horror.

But that dream, so clear, so clear......

It's so clear that it doesn't feel like a dream.

"Disembowelment, taking the child ......" was like a magic sound, echoing in Mu Xuanling's mind, giving him a headache.

Holding his head with his hands and frowning stubbornly, Mu Xuanling felt a piercing pain for the first time.

It's not him, that's not him......

He didn't do it......

He didn't do that...... No!

Outside the 'boom', there was constant thunder and lightning, constantly reflecting the horror on Mu Xuanling's face, he covered his head desperately, trying to get rid of the voices in his head, and kept saying in his mouth, "It's not me...... It's not me ......."

It wasn't him, it wasn't him, he didn't kill Pei Qingqing, he didn't ......

The frightened eyes, I don't know when, they were full of tears, and when the tears fell, Mu Xuanling didn't know.

He seemed to understand why Pei Qingqing hated him so much, hated him, and hated him......

Under the lightning and thunder, Pei Qingqing shrank in the quilt and kept taking deep breaths to regulate her breathing.

Unafraid...... It's just lightning, and it will pass soon......

She doesn't usually fear lightning, but she doesn't know what's wrong today?

Pei Qingqing always felt uneasy, this lightning and thunder were like ...... It's like there are countless unjust souls roaring, which is really scary.

Her eyes were a little moist, at this time, how good it would be if Bai Zimo was by her side.

'Boom' and another loud thunder rolled down.

"Ahh

"Qing'er, don't be afraid, I'm ......" Just when Pei Qingqing was shocked by thunder, a wide embrace suddenly surrounded her and protected her in her arms.

Pei Qingqing smelled a strange and familiar smell, and the smell of sweat, she was frightened by the thunder, but it didn't mean that she was irrational.

She knew who was holding her.

After struggling to push hard, he pushed Mu Xuanling away, "What are you doing here? Who let you in!

With an empty bosom, in the dark cabin, I couldn't see the loss and pain that flashed in Mu Xuanling's eyes, "Qing'er...... Sorry ......"

"You ......" Before Pei Qingqing could speak, Mu Xuanling hugged her again.

I couldn't refuse to hold her in my arms, this time harder than just now.

No matter how Pei Qingqing pushed, he couldn't push him away.

Pei Qingqing was angry, but he couldn't break free from his embrace, "King Ling, what are you doing? Let go of me!"

In the middle of the night, what is Mu Xuanling smoking?!

Before going to bed, she should have blocked the door!

She couldn't stop Mu Xuanling even if she locked it, she didn't even know when Mu Xuanling came in!

"I'm sorry, Qing'er...... I'm sorry......" Mu Xuanling seemed to be a little insane, and hugged her and said sorry.

just wouldn't let go of her.

How did Pei Qingqing know what Mu Xuanling had dreamed about just now?

She only knew that Mu Xuanling was convulsing!

What bullshit, I'm sorry? What kind of crazy thing is Mu Xuanling smoking?

Mu Xuanling was strangled too tightly, Pei Qingqing felt that his bones were about to be loosened by him!

It was like he was going to rub her into Mu Xuanling's body.

"Mu Xuanling, what are you crazy about, let me go!" A wave of annoyance rushed to Pei Qingqing's head.