Xiu He looked at this person and a cat, and sat aside in frustration,

Sakura's eyes were red, staring at Mao Qing without even moving his eyes, the mana continued to output, and his face was as pale as paper. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

On the other side, in the palace of the Handu, in the prince's hall, Akabane sat under the bed at night, his hair was scattered, and his head was lowered decadently.

A woman in a palace costume walked in, looked at the messed up dormitory, and looked at the Akabane night who was sitting on the ground with her head down, her eyes full of distress.

"Your Highness." The woman opened her mouth and shouted, her voice as soft as water.

Akabane Ye ignored him, "Your Highness! The woman cried out again in distress.

Akabane Ye finally spoke, her voice hoarse and indistinct, "I just want to marry the woman I love, is that wrong?" “

The woman took him into her arms in distress, stroked his head like a child, and muttered, "Your Highness is right, Your Highness just wants to be with your beloved." “

Akabane Ye leaned into her arms as if he had found support, "Ruri, she's dead." ”

The woman called Liuli, although she felt sorry for Akabane Night, but when she heard him say that she was dead, the corners of her mouth still hung a vicious smile.

"I killed her." Akabane said helplessly.

Liuli hurriedly comforted, "No, it wasn't His Highness who killed her, it's that she has no blessings, I don't blame Your Majesty, I don't blame Your Majesty." ”

Looking at the deserted garden again, Xiu Hehe was pacing back and forth, it had been two days, and the cherry blossom festival hadn't even touched his eyelids, his fingers hadn't moved, and he was still constantly injecting mana into Mao Qing's body.

The black cat still didn't stop it, Xiu Hehe gritted his teeth, and decided to go to the master, and as soon as he went out of the door, he bumped into Nanzhu, who came to look for her.

Nanzhu saw that Xiu Hehe was really here, his eyes narrowed, and then he complained a little, "Master, I don't know how you leave." ”

Xiu Hehe looked at her apologetically, but he didn't know how to speak, and now looking at the situation of the cherry blossom festival, it was not suitable for Nanzhu to go in and disturb him.

So Xiu Hehe grabbed Nanzhu and said, "It's Master's mistake, okay, you go back to the mountain and wait for Master first, and Master will go to the master's house." ”

Nanzhu looked inside the house, "I'm going to find a play club for Mao Qing." As he spoke, he walked inside, but was dragged by Xiu Hehe.

Nanzhu looked at the master puzzled, and Xiu Hehe hurriedly said, "Mao Qing is not here." ”

"Where are you going?"

"How does this master know, okay, you go back to the mountain first." Xiu Hehe said and dragged Nanzhu out.

Nanzhu went back in such a daze, Xiu Hehe breathed a sigh of relief, went to find the master, and hurriedly came to the master's residence, the head was standing on the side of the mountain, looking at this fairy mountain.

"Master." Xiu He He shouted before he landed, and the head turned to look at her, seeing that she looked anxious and haggard, he asked, "What's wrong, He He?" ”

"Let's go see the cherry blossom festival." Xiu Hehe hurriedly said.

Seeing her serious expression, the head of the house hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with him, junior brother?" ”

"Mao Qing, Mao Qing, she is dead." Xiu Hehe said a little excitedly, the head looked shocked, didn't ask any more, threw down Xiu Hehe and flew towards the deserted garden.

Xiu Hehe looked at the head of the house who said he was leaving, and hurriedly caught up and shouted, "You wait for me, wait for me!" ”

The two of them came to the deserted garden one after the other, and the head of the house went directly into the house, and saw the cherry blossom festival squatting in front of the bed, with a gray face, looking at his hand, only to see that he was holding the green tightly, and the mana in his hand was looming.

Looking at the green hair, there is no blood on his face, his lips and eyes are closed, and he is lifeless.

And Sakura's clothes were covered with dried blood, and the head didn't say a word, so he relied on absolute force to pull Sakura Aside.

Sakura stumbled and fell to the ground, but without saying a word, she got up trembling and walked to the bed.

The head stretched out his hand to stop it, and the cherry blossom festival struggled desperately, and Xiu Hehe came in, but he couldn't intervene when he saw this.

Sakura's eyes were red, his teeth were gritted, and he struggled forward, and the head of the house held his shoulders tightly, blocked in front of him, and shouted, "Sakura! ”

Sakura Matsuri paused, just for a moment, and then continued to struggle forward without giving up.

"Senior brother, she's dead, she's dead!" The head still couldn't give up, and said in a softened voice.

"She's not dead." Sakura Matsuri stopped, turned his eyes, stared at the master, and said with tears in his eyes.

"Does it make sense for you to deceive yourself like this, her heart is broken, and the golden pill sealed by you inside is shattered, do you think she can still live?" The head of the door opened his mouth and said, Sakura's eyes have been all the time, but he can't say anything, how could he not know.

Xiu He He was confused, Mao Qing was obviously poisoned by the scattered immortals, and he couldn't cultivate, how could there be a golden pill, and it was actually in his heart.

But she felt suddenly realized, no wonder she felt something strange before, but she had treated her so many injuries before, and she hadn't found it, but it was understandable that it was sealed by the cherry blossom after all.

"Senior brother, let me go." Sakura's voice sounded heartbreaking, he was pleading, there was really nothing he could do.

The head of the family looked at his junior brother distressedly, how could he have been as embarrassed as he is today, "I shouldn't have let you go, I won't be able to give birth to these things until Mao Qing gets married, it's my senior brother's mistake." ”

"Let go of me ... Let me go... Sakura kept saying, staring at the green on the bed, and the unruly eyes were shattered, leaving only helpless sadness.

The head sighed, raised his hand and directly knocked out the cherry blossom festival, Xiu He He saw this, "The master... ”

The head of the house picked up the cherry blossom and put it on the bed, and said, "He He, help him heal first." ”

Xiu He didn't say anything more, and there was no other way to do it.

At this time, there was a person walking into the palace of Akabane Night, and Akabane Night raised his eyes to look at the old red ghost, and the hatred in his eyes was not hidden.

And the red old ghost not only did not get angry, but praised it appreciatively, "There are not many people who have the courage to stare at me with the red old ghost, and there are even fewer in this cold capital." ”

"What are you doing here?" Chi Yu Ye said coldly, as soon as he thought that it was his hand that killed Mao Qing, he wanted to kill him with his own hands to avenge Mao Qing, but when he thought that he had brought him there, he wanted to kill himself as well.

The old ghost smiled, took out a bottle casually, and said, "That girl is still saved." ’

As soon as his words fell, Akabane's pupils shook, and he immediately stood up, looked at the bottle, and asked, "What is that?" ”

The old ghost turned the bottle in his hand, "This is the Life-Sustaining Pill, which can be regarded as the most precious thing in this world." “

Akabane Ye didn't say a word, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the bottle, and the old red ghost didn't hide, let him grab the bottle, and looked at the departing Akabane Night and said, "You plan to save the girl like this, and then watch her and others fly together." ”

The old ghost said with a mocking smile, "People won't remember your life-saving grace." ”

Akabane Ye's footsteps stopped, his eyes flickered, and then he opened his mouth to call someone, and after a few words, he looked at the red old ghost, "Go slowly, don't send it." ”

The red old ghost left senselessly, and Akabane sat down on the chair, staring at the bottle in his hand, and thought to himself, "Mao Qing, I don't want you to die, but I can't let you be with others either." (To be continued.) )