Chapter 150: How to know
Listening to the doctor's words, the whole person fell into silence in an instant.
"If there is a way, there is one."
Seeing the falling leaves like this, the doctor continued, "But that method, you yourself know very well.
Oh, yes! Clear, of course he knows.
But he worked hard to make Mo Mingchen think that Liu Rumei was dead, and then pulled Liu Rumei to his side strongly.
Could it be that now, just because she didn't eat or drink, he had to turn around and give it back to Mo Mingchen, right?
Thinking of this, a touch of anger appeared on the face of the fallen leaves.
No way! He has paid so much, and the result is not to return Liu Rumei so easily.
Thinking of this, the face of the fallen leaves instantly became extremely terrifying.
In the room, Liu Rumei's eyes were condensed on the eaves.
There was darkness in her sight.
Why is she so desperate?
She wanted to ask herself why she was so desperate, but...
After despair, she would think, why didn't she die easily, what was she doing when she was living like this?
What does she want to do when she lives like this?
Thinking of that time, the moment when the pharmacist was about to cut his heart, Liu Rumei closed his eyes slightly.
If she did die then, then? How nice it would be.
If she dies like that, then the troubles of this world will have nothing to do with her.
Is that so?
Within the empty line of sight, there is a blankness, a void, and.
The gaze is colorless.
Mo Mingchen.
Thinking of the end, she still couldn't help but think of the man, think of her...
has been forced to die, but he still doesn't dare to admit that he loves her man.
Mo Mingchen.
At that time, she really wanted to think about it, looking at his desperate eyes, she really wanted to look at it like that.
However, in the end, she still didn't see it, she didn't see it, all she saw was...
The hollowness of a room, the density of the eaves.
Closing her eyes slightly, Liu Rumei curled up by herself.
At this moment, she didn't know what she was going to do.
Originally, Mo Mingchen disappointed her, and she didn't know what to do? And at this moment, the captivity of the fallen leaves,But let herγγ
On the already fragile heart, he stabbed him fiercely.
Rather than being imprisoned by him and used to threaten Mo Mingchen like this, Liu Rumei felt that she might as well be dead.
But at the moment of death, she was reluctant, reluctant to give up arrows, reluctant to give up Qing'er, reluctant to give up her sisters, and... She owes a turnip for a long time.
Thinking of this, Liu Rumei closed her eyes slightly, feeling the loss of life, and then, she quickly fell asleep.
Thinking about the doctor's words in his mind, Fallen Leaves pushed open the door and walked in.
Looking at her increasingly thin body, feeling the signs of life that she was almost unable to support, Fallen Leaves smiled bitterly.
"Ren Rushuang, it turns out that you really don't want to stay by my side." Stroking Liu Rumei's face, the fallen leaves were helpless.
He didn't want to return Ren Rushuang to Mo Mingchen, but he...
But he didn't want Liu Rumei to die.
Instead of letting Liu Rumei die, instead of making Mo Mingchen crazy, he might as well be.
Fulfill them.
Sometimes it's one thing to imagine, and sometimes, when reality forces you to make a decision, it's another thing to do it.
Thereupon..
At night, Liu Rumei woke up, but she persistently closed her eyes.
Looking at the slightly trembling eyelids, Fallen Leaf said, "You know what? Everyone is rumoring that Mo Mingchen is crazy. β
Hearing Mo Mingchen's three words, Liu Rumei's eyelids moved again.
Seeing Liu Rumei's eyelids moving, Fallen Leaves smiled weakly.
Although I know it, I know that it will be like this, but...
The heart, and the unexplained throbbing pain.
"Now he is practicing magic skills, I know what he wants to do, I believe you also know, but once he practices magic skills to the top, Mo Mingchen will not live for three years."
"And in the past three years, he will become bloodthirsty, he will become unrecognized, and even more, he will kill the radish who is the enemy of him, he has now practiced to the third layer, and his magic skills are only seven layers, which means that if he practices to the seventh layer, then at that time, all the people will die."
"It's not just the Demon Domain that is dead, but also the Demon Domain, the Immortal Realm and others."
Hearing the words of the fallen leaves, Liu Rumei's eyelids couldn't help but move in an instant.
"You know, if the radish dies, then your Qing'er will inevitably be inescapable."
Seeing that Liu Rumei's complexion changed a little, Fallen Leaf stood up at this time, "I put the food on the table, you think about it, if you figure it out and your body is well, then when the time comes, I will let you go." β
Hearing that Falling Leaves would let her go, Liu Rumei couldn't help but move her eyelids again.
It wasn't until the leaves left, slowly, that she opened her eyes.
If Mo Mingchen really became like that, then all the people she cared about, the people she cared about, wouldn't all be finished?
Thinking of this, Liu Rumei's gaze instantly became no longer empty, but instantly returned to sadness.
Standing up, thinking about the falling leaves, she felt as if she was about to die.
As if she had suddenly found the motivation to live, she trembled her legs and walked slowly towards the table.
Staring at the pale and seemingly bloodless woman eating, Fallen Leaf subconsciously clenched his fists.
After taking a deep breath, he gave up the struggle.
Watching Liu Rumei's slow movements eating food, at that moment, he suddenly laughed nervously.
Although reluctant, although unwilling, but looking at all her behaviors, he really couldn't really be angry with her for too long.
And the other place.
The night was unusually peaceful.
In the sleeve pavilion, a woman's voice suddenly came out, "Miss, Mo Mingchen is not in the study tonight, and the ministers have rarely appeared outside the study in the past two days. β
Listening to the woman's voice, Huang Manyue finally smiled indifferently, "Okay, I know." β
At night, the wind whirls among the grass and trees, and with the wind, the plants and trees shake happily.
Outside the study, a woman cautiously pushed open the door, and then, observing that there was no one around, she immediately closed the door.
It's been a month, because Mo Mingchen hasn't been in the study for a month, so this study is very difficult for Huang Manyue to approach.
The reason is because during the period of Mo Mingchen's absence, he was guarded by the prime minister.
Thinking of how tightly guarded by the prime minister, Huang Manyue couldn't help but vomit, that damn old guy.
Thinking that the prime minister was ignored by Mo Mingchen because he killed a woman named Ren Rushuang, she unconsciously felt that it was a very happy thing.
Dead old guy, call you so heartfelt, call you so heartfelt, haha, have you learned a lesson?
With joy, Huang Manyue immediately looked around.
After flipping through the books, I just looked for things in the books.
Damn, how could you not find the map of the Demon Domain?
She clearly remembered that no matter what it was, Mo Mingchen liked to put it in the study.
Thinking that it might be his own carelessness, Huang Manyue continued to carefully find the last row from the first row.
At the end, Huang Manyue hung her head and picked up the scroll and smashed the window.
Damn, how could you not find it?
Isn't the map in these scrolls?
Thinking of this, Huang Manyue was not happy, if the scroll was not in the study, then the effort she had been trying to get close to the study would not be in vain.
Sitting on the chair, looking at Mo Mingchen's mountain of twists and turns, to be honest, Huang Manyue had a headache and wanted to vomit.
Looking at those twists and turns, Huang Manyue couldn't help but think.
Is it really so tiring to be a demon emperor?
If she was so tired that she secretly gave the scroll to the radish, wouldn't it be a harm to the radish.
Thinking of this, she continued to pat her head with a headache.
Subsequently, thinking that the scrolls might be mixed and matched in these folds, Huang Manyue resigned himself to his fate and continued to read it before vomiting.
Damn! There are no such folds in them!
Standing up, Huang Manyue had a headache.
Then, with a headache, she finally thought of a place where there was a good chance that there would be scrolls.
That is, Mo Mingchen's body.
Thinking that Mo Mingchen casually took out the scroll of the map at that time, Huang Manyue was even more convinced.
Thinking of this, Huang Manyue was even happier, and when she made up her mind to grab it, unexpectedly, an indifferent voice suddenly came out.
The indifferent voice was tired, as if it was tired of watching.
"How? Did you find what you were looking for? β
Hearing that indifferent voice, Huang Manyue's body instantly subconsciously felt an abnormal stiffness.
Then, turning around slowly, she saw Mo Mingchen, who didn't know when she appeared behind her, subconsciously, looking at his face full of indifference, Huang Manyue patted her chest directly.
"Scared me to death, Hades, I thought a ghost was talking to me!"
Seeing that Huang Manyue seemed to be really frightened, Mo Mingchen looked cold, "How is it?" Did you find something? β
"What's that?" Hearing Mo Mingchen's question, Huang Manyue immediately retorted, "I'm not here to find something. β
Speaking of this, Huang Manyue smiled shyly, "I'm here!" I'm here to play with you. β
"Is that how you came to play with me?"
In an instant, a human skin mask instantly appeared on Mo Mingchen's hand.
"Go and tell the turnips, and say... Hehe.. I miss him. β
In an instant, at the moment when she looked at the familiar human skin mask and Mo Mingchen's voice, Huang Manyue's eyes instantly widened in surprise.
"You... How do you know? β