The blood was still dripping down the ground.

Qinglan clenched her steel teeth, grabbed Twilight with one hand, supported the ground with the other, and supported her body little by little, standing up straight and steady.

Jinghua, I've never thought of it that way.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and gasped.

That's right, I like Ah Mo very much, I've liked it since I was a child, but he chose you, and that's you. As long as she's happy, I have nothing to say. I, Qinglan, am not a gentleman, but I am by no means a hypocrite. If I want her, I will fight with you with dignity, and I will not hurt people with secret arrows.

He reached out and touched his wound, through the armor, he felt the warmth of his right abdomen, the blood was constantly seeping out, the wound was so deep, the liver and gallbladder should have been punctured.

The wind blew fiercely on the battlefield, and a hole was pierced in the body, and it was a little cold. He smiled self-deprecatingly, Jinghua, it seems that I, a brother, really want to take care of you today!

He took a breath, waved his hand at Shi Er, who was galloping towards him, and ordered, "Return to the team!

Jiang Xiren was a little surprised, "You still want to fight again?"

Qinglan smiled, "Aren't you able to read minds?

He simply took off his heavy armor and ripped a cloth belt from his robe, wrapping the wound tightly to prevent the ruptured organs from falling out of his body in the next fierce battle.

Jiang Xiren's pale gray eyes stared straight at him, "You can't fight me! I'm you, I can read all your thoughts." ”

Qinglan sneered: "You're just taking advantage of your dog's eyes! If you don't have eyes, what else can you do?"

Jiang Xiren was stunned, instinctively stepped back, but then said: "You can't hurt me, I can see through your mind before you make a move!"

Qinglan smiled, under the noon sun, his handsome face was stained with wind and sand, and the scars and blood were only dashing, and he said happily: "Yes, you can see through me, but I can not let you see it." ”

He poked his fingers like lightning in his eyes!

As long as the eyes are connected, Jiang Xiren can capture all thoughts from the other party's eyes, that is to say, everyone's eyes are a window to reveal their thoughts.

Tian Meng and the others were too far away and didn't see it clearly, in fact, after Qinglan heard Jiang Xiren say that he was Jiang Yi's illegitimate son, he noticed this. After that, he closed his eyes tightly and fought only by hearing.

But helplessly, a thin layer of eyelids can't block anything, and Jiang Xiren's mind reading is still like a big river, smooth and unimpeded. He even made no mistake in using Qinglan's famous stunt "Splitting the Heart" to knock Qinglan off the horse.

But in an instant, the world fell into darkness—

He heard Tian Meng and Shi Er's frightened cries, "Qinglan, don't!"

He felt the blood welling up in his eyes and down his cheeks.

A proud smile tugged at the corners of his mouth.

Don't worry, Jinghua, I'll be able to take his head off for you!

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Ah Mo can't tell what kind of expression he has at the moment, whether he is crying, laughing, crying and laughing, which is usually defined as crazy - crazy. All she knew was that if he died, her heart would die with him, and she would not cry, laugh, rejoice, or be troubled.

Without him, the world seems to be boring.

I used to think it was interesting to see everything on my own.

If you haven't eaten anything delicious, you have to take Jinghua to eat it; if you haven't played in any fun place, you have to take Jinghua to play with her; she chatters about so many great and lofty ideals, Jinghua will support her to do it; and even many of the crooked ideas that she knows are her ghosts, Jinghua will connive at her to make trouble......

It turns out that it's not this world that's interesting.

It's him.

In his absence, the whole world collapsed.

She thought she was strong and dashing, and she even laughed and talked to him about his plans after he died, where she would go, what kind of adventures she would take, and what kind of friends she would make.

He was always smiling and listening, with gentle eyes, encouraging her to say, very good, Momo must do it, and a person must be happy.

How can she do it!

Without him, where can happiness come from!

She hugged him like this and took a quilt over him. She no longer had the slightest strength, not even the strength to grieve, and the whole person sat as if she had been hollowed out, and like him, she could not speak or move.

I don't know how long it took, her whole body was completely numb, she was almost unconscious, and suddenly felt the heart in his left chest that had stopped for a long time beat weakly.

Then, there was a very soft *.

She was pleasantly surprised, and hurriedly pressed her ear to his chest. That's right, his heart was beating, though faint enough to barely notice, but it was beating! He's not dead, Jinghua isn't dead!

She didn't even dare to move, nor did she dare to speak, for fear that something would happen to her heart that had just turned around because of too much movement, but she carefully and carefully covered him with the quilt to make him as warm as possible, and murmured: "Jinghua, don't be afraid, Momo is here, Momo is here." ”

His handsome eyebrows frowned slightly, his thick and slender eyelashes trembled slightly, like a butterfly struggling to flutter its wings, his pale thin lips moved, and he laboriously spat out a few broken syllables, "Mo ......"

"Jinghua, it's me, it's Momo. Her big tears rolled down his cheeks and down her lips and into his mouth, and she tried to make herself sound as gentle as she could, "Wake up, okay?

I don't know if I really heard it, he seemed to have a very vague "um", and after a long time, so long that Ah Mo almost suspected that he was hallucinating just now, Jinghua slowly opened his eyes.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I habitually smiled hard.

Fool, you're still laughing!

Ah Mo laughed herself, laughing while crying. Why do you always laugh when you're like this? You also say that you didn't like to laugh before, but why do you always laugh when I know you? Laugh when you're happy, laugh when you're unhappy, laugh when you're sick, and laugh even more when I'm afraid I'm worried......

Fool, don't work so hard, if you feel that you can't bear it, you can also say it, you can complain, it really doesn't matter.

"You, crying?" he seemed to want to wipe away her tears, but he only raised his fingertips, and hung them down weakly.

"yes, I cried. Ah Mo didn't need his help, he wiped his eyes with his sleeve first, "The first operation in my life failed like this, of course I'm very sad." ”

He smiled weakly and said very lightly: "Don't cry, you cry, it's so ugly." ”

"What does it matter to you that you are beautiful or ugly?" she began to look alive again, and said stiffly: "No matter how ugly you are, it is much more beautiful than your half-dead appearance! What's wrong? I went down and took a turn, and I thought it was not fun and came back?"

His breath was faint, and he was about to take a break after speaking, but he still quarreled with her, "yes," he smiled, "the little princess of the Netherworld begs me...... Be her colt...... I had no choice but to hurry...... Flee back. ”

She gave him a blank look, "What are you running away, isn't it good to be a colt?"

He smiled, "She's so fierce that it scares me......"

Ah Mo laughed, with tears on his face. Jinghua also smiled faintly, okay, this silly girl, finally smiled again.

I don't know how long it took me to have had a cardiac arrest this time, but she must have been frightened by the way she looked. However, she is really not bad, in such a panicked situation, she still knows that she keeps slamming her heart and giving herself first aid, and she is really not an ordinary girl. It's just, hehe, she's too fierce, I'm afraid that her chest has been hit by her internal injuries, she's so small, and her strength is really not small.

Jinghua sat up slowly, he finally had some strength, but it was only enough for him to reach out and stroke her cheek and help her straighten her messy hair, "Momo," he said apologetically, "Scared by me again?"

Ah Mo nodded, making a pitiful look.

Jing Huawaner stroked her cheek and said, "Last time when Granny Yuan did it, there was also one time, I was afraid that you would be worried, so I didn't say it." ”

"Last time?" she widened, "isn't this the first time?"

"Well, ...... It's the third time. "The first time it seems that after he sealed Kua's father, it was Qinglan who saved him.

"You're addicted to playing, aren't you!" Ah Mo immediately became angry, "The scales are torn one after another, and the heart stops again and again, are you fun?"

"Momo ......" he was speechless.

She spread out her palm, held the piece of verdant jade that was full of spiritual power, and said in a rough voice: "Xuanyuan Jinghua, you listen to me! This is the last time, I will help you sew it up, if you dare to lose it again in the future, and then play fake death for me, you see that I can't repair you well!"

Without saying a word, she lifted him up with all her might, leaned him against a thick pile of quilts, exposed his back to herself, took the needles and stitches that had been prepared before, and began to sew the scales into the place of the scales.

The spiritual power is still leaking, Jinghua is still in danger, and Ah Mo knows that he can't delay a little longer. I don't know why, it's getting dark, Brother Qinglan and they haven't come back yet, what kind of hard battle is going to fight for a whole day? Thinking of this, her hands trembled a little, and she had an ominous premonition for some reason.

"Momo," he said suddenly, "do you mind?"

"Mind what?"

"My chastity scales......" he suddenly breathed for a few breaths, and finally said, "I gave it to someone else...... Not really, to you. ”

Her hand froze for a moment, and after a moment she continued to thread the needle and thread again, lightly, but without hesitation, as if she were sewing a handkerchief, not at all worried that he would hurt.

She wiped the sweat from his head again, and said casually: "Jinghua, if I am * and even have a child, will you mind?"

Jinghua's body stiffened suddenly, "You say...... What?"

"Hey, take it easy," Ah Mo also took advantage of the situation to wipe the fine beads of sweat that kept coming out of the tip of his nose, and gently patted his stiff back, "You're so tight, I can't even poke the needle in!" I just asked if something like that happened, would you mind, and then don't want me?"

"Of course not!" Jinghua snorted and gritted his teeth, "but I'll definitely split that man in two!"

"Hey, don't get excited! you're really, I'll just talk about ......."

"I can't talk about it!" he roared, almost under his feet, and his heart, which had been beating faintly at first, began to rattle uncontrollably again.

"Okay," Ah Mo conceded defeat, having to stop to calm his emotions first, "I was going to say that I don't mind that you don't have chastity, just like you wouldn't mind if I were *." But now it seems that I was wrong. ”

She shrugged helplessly, "You seem to mind." ”