Chapter 113: Nothing Remains

Luna ......

The heart is like the god of the heavenly palace, ruthless and innocent, his face is like a bright moon, and he is not stained with dust, but now, he is ......

His eyes seemed to be filled with blood, and Xiling Qianqiu's body was full of turbulence, and he rushed to Ruolan and slapped her fiercely. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Ruolan didn't expect Xiling Qianqiu to be so impulsive, and her body was hit by Xiling Qianqiu's palm, and it fell to the ground like a dead leaf, irretrievable.

The knife in her hand also lost control......

Fortunately, the moon god kept Qingming, and when the blade touched the skin of the body, he tried his best to move his body, and the cold moon knife smashed on his collarbone, and it was only then that he was exhausted.

No worries about life.

Xiling Qianqiu beat Ruolan to death with one palm, and the love and hatred she carried were like dust, no matter how gorgeous she was, it was no longer worth mentioning. But the moon god ......

The impulse in an instant was like a magic barrier, and it had already left at this time, Xiling Qianqiu looked at the blood-stained shoulders of the moon god, and there was infinite remorse in his heart, it was all him......

I held on for three days, not that I wasn't tired. Now, finally being held in the arms of Xiling Qianqiu, the moon god knows that he is out of danger. With a crooked neck, he fell into a deep sleep, but he scared Xiling Qianqiu into a ghost, thinking that the moon god would die. Lonely and desperate screamed for a long time before he was woken up by the Xiling guards who had newly entered the dungeon, and hurriedly picked up the moon god and went to seek medical advice.

With gurgling water, crisp birdsong, and even a faint fragrance of flowers, the unique bamboo building is hidden in the mountains, as if there is another world in the world. When the moon god woke up, he saw the sun blazing outside the half-open window, and the blue sky was high in the sky.

Subconsciously reached out to touch it, and the Moon God Sword was placed in his hand, no more than three inches away. Holding the hilt of the sword in his hand, as if he had found a place to rely on, the moon god exhaled secretly before struggling to stand up.

It hurts, all over the body, and there are a few places, as if the wound is blooming, and the tip of the luna nose smells the smell of blood.

The moon god is not afraid of pain, and many times, he can even be called ignorant. He was bleeding from his wounds, but he still struggled to get up. Fortunately, Xiling Qianqiu just pushed open the door and stepped into the room.

"Luna, lie down!"

Walking a few quick steps to the moon god's side, Xiling Chiaki forcefully pressed the moon god on the bed. Probably unintentionally struggling, the Luna god did not fight against Xiling Chiaki, and after the initial stiffness, lay down obediently.

Xiling Qianqiu lifted the loose clothes of the moon god, and saw that on the skin, blood was flowing turbulently, and several wounds actually had a feeling of blurred flesh and blood.

"It's all my fault, I didn't find you in time......"

Wipe off the blood stains for the moon god with a white handkerchief, and then take out the medicine to apply it to the moon god, Xiling Qianqiu looked at the wounds with self-blame: "It's a pity that I don't have good medicine in my hands, so I can only use this 'pure silence ointment', and I want you to suffer a lot more......

The moon god knows that pure silence ointment is also a good product for healing, but Xiling Qianqiu can't look down on it?

"The doctor said to use threads to suture, but I am afraid that you will leave many scars on your body, I don't want to ......" Xiling Qianqiu's fingers brushed over the edge of the wound: "How can such an ugly scar be carved on such skin......"

After Xiling Qianqiu said this, his mood suddenly became extremely low, "But if you don't suture, when will you heal like this......

The moon god never worries about the wounds on his body, but his face, this is the first time he has been injured on his face, maybe it is the disfigurement that others say, and he doesn't know Xiling Qianqiu......

Before he could think clearly, his eyes had already looked at Xiling Qianqiu, and the moon god looked at Xiling Qianqiu, and suddenly saw his face from his eyes.

Sure enough, a face was completely ruined......

His red face Zhongli Xueyan has hinted a few times that his appearance is unique, and he may provoke many loves. But if it is a fate achieved because of a face, I am afraid that it will not be able to withstand time like water, and the color will be easier. Xiling Qianqiu is a little special to him?

"Luna ......"

Xiling Qianqiu's face was even more sad than that of the moon god, he stroked the moon god's sideburns and asked softly, "The moon god...... If you have this face...... Couldn't get any better, you ......"

Suddenly, the voice stopped, as if he had gone to another time and space.

The moon god waited and waited, and did not wait for Xiling Qianqiu to speak. He wondered.

What if it can't get better?

"Moon God ......" seemed to have been pent up for too long, and finally burst out, Xiling Qianqiu suddenly lowered his body and hugged the Moon God, and asked in his ear: "If you can't get better anymore, are you willing to be with me?"

You're no longer so good, maybe I'm worthy of you.

The moon god thought of many answers, but he didn't expect that Xiling Qianqiu would say this.

"Thousand Autumn ......"

The moon god stretched out his hand and pushed Xiling Qianqiu away with a gesture: "It's hot." ”

Probably, it was noon, and the sun was blazing.

Xiling Qianqiu straightened up and covered her loss with a smile: "You just woke up, I should ask if you are okay......

A month later, Chiaki Xiling escorted the Luna back to Luna Village. Contrary to Xiling Qianqiu's worries, the moon god did not have any wounds on his face, and even, after healing, the moon god's skin became more delicate, and there was no flaw to be seen.

Ruolan is dead, and the Moon God has no intention of pursuing those old things, and the Cold Moon Sword was also destroyed by him with the Moon God Sword. As a result, it was as if it had never happened.

Everything, without a trace.

Only that sentence often caused ripples in the heart lake of the moon god.

The most difficult thing for him to let go of is that Xiling Qianqiu is so good, but what he wants is her......

But it's ......

That "she" has never appeared in front of the moon god, but every time she dreams about it at midnight, the most difficult thing to hide is that the person in her heart will always appear when she is defenseless. He can deceive others, but he can't deceive himself.

When the autumn wind rose again, Zhongli Xueyan stepped into the Moon God Village with fruit wine, and the Moon God seemed to be looking forward to a savior, and told her all the entanglements in his heart.

"Red face...... How can this be......"

The moon god was puzzled, "Obviously Qianqiu is so good, but the girl from Tantai is ...... Can ......"

There is unwillingness and helplessness.

How is it that things in the world can't even be explained?

"My mother loves my father, my aunt loves my mother, and I am beautiful, even the big drama you took me to watch has no such chaos. But do I want to repeat my aunt's mistakes...... It's not like an aunt...... Is a person like me like my father or like my mother?"

The moon god was worried and scared, he was still a teenager, and he had lived in the tragedy caused by wrong love since he was a child.

If it is Xiling Qianqiu, there is nothing to do.

On the contrary, the person he misses is called Junyan of Tai.

Tantai is the surname, and Junyan is the name. The daughter of the Tantai family, the realm lord of the free world.

Match it, and ask the people of the world, anyone can say that the Junyan and the Moon God are a pair made in heaven.

Except, the moon god, the king of the platform.