Xiling Qianqiu boiled hot water, and the moon god took a bath and changed his clothes, and sat on the wooden chair in front of the door in a daze. He was wearing a thick cotton coat, and his hands and feet were still cold. Afraid that his body would not be able to bear it, Xiling Qianqiu wrapped a quilt around him. The moon god struggled for a while, but it was useless, so he chose to give up and let Xiling Qianqiu move.

It seems that the moon god does not look like a peerless son in the world, but like an old man in his last years.

This is the seventh day of coming to Mona Mountain, and in these seven days, Xiling Qianqiu has been following the moon god every step of the way, except for bringing some daily necessities outside.

The condition of the moon god has never been weakened, and the whole person is like tissue paper, which will break at the slightest touch. The poison that Zhongli Immortal had given before his death had already invaded the limbs and internal organs of the Moon God.

The moonlight tonight is too hazy, and the moon god in Xiling Qianqiu's eyes seems to be about to leave by the moonlight, ethereal and uncertain.

"Luna...... Luna ......"

Xiling Qianqiu called the name of the moon god over and over again, until the moon god answered impatiently, and his wavering heart finally landed.

His eyes couldn't help but moisten, and listening to the voice of the moon god, he was already full of weakness.

Even in those days when he was seriously injured by Murong Xinyue and lay in the pavilion, the moon god was not as unbearable as he is now.

"Luna."

"These days, I often think about the first time we met, and the years we passed together."

Xiling Qianqiu spoke to herself, and even if there was no response from the moon god, she didn't care.

"I thought about it and thought about it for a long, long time, but in the end, I found that if I wrote a book in the past ten years, it would only be two or three pages long, and I could finish it."

"I was destined to be the lord of Xiling, and even if I met you in this life, I would only be a nodding friend. But I met you that year, and later, I engraved it in my heart, and I can't forget it. ”

"This Hundred Domains Xiling is also a prosperous world and a good world, but unfortunately, without you, it is nothing, and it is not worth half of my nostalgia."

There was a glimmer of brilliance in the luna's eyes, and in the end it was all dark.

Compared to Zhongli Mountain, the short moment before he lost consciousness, now he can't do anything except be in a daze, and he has a long time to remember his past.

In his childhood of laughter and tears, in addition to following the elders to learn all kinds of martial arts, reciting internal strength, and the world's strange formations, it was a warm desire for life.

Xu Xianyue hurt him too deeply, but she was his only relative. The "parents" who have never met are just the moon in the sky, ethereal and nowhere to be found. And Mu Qing was willing to protect him with his life, but he never hindered Xu Xianyue's harm to him.

When I met Xiling Qianqiu, maybe it was the parents who had returned to the sky who were guiding in the dark. Although the first sight was not very good, Xiling Qianqiu regarded him as his daughter's family, and was slapped hard by him.

But later, Xiling Qianqiu escorted him all the way back to Yueshenzhuang, but he put this young man he met by chance in the most important place in his heart.

Pity......

Are people like you worthy of him?

Xu Xianyue really knew him deeply, and just one sentence could make him feel painful.

So much so, in the years that followed, he really believed, believed in that person, and never appeared in his life again.

The reunion of the bamboo house in the teahouse responded to the song "Joy" by the old devil boy.

Later, Xiling Qianqiu knew the secrets of his body, but he never gave up protecting him, and sent Fu Yuli, the treasure of the Xiling family.

Now, the Three Realms and Eight Kingdoms have traveled all over the world, and it is still Xiling Qianqiu who accompanies him.

Junyan is worth everything he has, and Zhongli Xueyan also asked him to give up everything, so what about Xiling Qianqiu?

After so many years of affection, it's not that I don't understand, but I just pretend not to know, even if I am scolded by him for being a bastard, I am hated by him for being eccentric and ruthless.

"Luna...... Luna ......"

Xiling Qianqiu was reciting the name of the moon god again, sighing word by word.

"Moon God, if I can exchange my life for your life, then I am willing to die immediately, but no!"

Hearing this, the moon god's heart shook. He turned his head with difficulty and looked at Xiling Qianqiu, and saw that Xiling Qianqiu's face was full of helpless unwillingness.

If, with my life, I can exchange your life.

Why, it's not you who died, why don't you die?

The injuries inflicted on the body when I was a child suddenly overlapped with the time and space of this moment.

The moon god smiled.

It seems that after going through the past ten years, I saw myself back then.

Luna, you see, finally one day, your life is more important than others.

The valley of Mount Mo was breezy and the cries of wild beasts came from all directions from time to time, and occasionally the fragrance of flowers wafted and then faded away.

"Luna, will you go back to the house?"

Xiling Qianqiu looked at the moon god, and the moon god did not refuse.

Holding the moon god in his arms, as if holding a fragile rare treasure, Xiling Qianqiu walked into the room step by step.

There was originally a warm bed in this house, and Xiling Qianqiu burned it warm every day, and the materials were all high-quality, with neither smoke nor smell, which would not make the moon god feel a little uncomfortable. The tea was also warm at all times, and as long as the moon god needed it, it would be brought to his mouth immediately.

No matter how meticulous it is, it can't slow down the decline of the moon god. The medicine Zhongli Xueyan gave was like jelly beans that he had taken every day, and now the dosage was getting heavier and heavier - but the effect was irreversibly getting worse and worse.

If the real problem is not solved, no amount of external force is useless.

"Are you hungry, do you want something to eat?" Xiling Qianqiu placed the moon god and cared if he would be hungry. After dinner, the moon god had no appetite and only ate a little.

Shaking his head, the moon god lay on the bed, feeling like a crippled person.

Xiling Qianqiu took off his coat and shoes, got into bed, and lay down on the side of the moon god. The moon god subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but his body had long since allowed him to make such an action. So, as usual, it didn't work out.

There was a flicker of pain in his eyes, Xiling Qianqiu adjusted himself, and then asked in a gentle tone that did not change: "Will it be hot?" Will it be cold? ”

"It's fine." The moon god replied, in fact, his physical perception has been severely reduced.

"Luna."

Xiling Qianqiu looked at the moon god beside him, and suddenly became sad: "I just want to save you, why can't I?" ”

"You can ignore my love, you can not respond to my love, even if I give everything for you, that is my willingness, I don't ask for anything in return. But, now, I just want to save you, why not? ”

Is it so hard to accept just for me to touch you? Even if it's to save your life?

"Thousand Autumn ......"

The moon god didn't look at Xiling Qianqiu, and his voice was low, almost inaudible: "You don't have to be like this. ”