Chapter 293: Mo Shanghua Three
Xin Jiu hugged Minglan tightly this time, "Yes, I don't just owe you once, Minglan, Minglan!"
Xin Jiu called Minglan's name softly, as if remembering some happy things, with a faint smile on his face, Xin Jiu lowered his head, kissed Minglan's forehead gently, and then, left a little, said,
"Minglan, I don't know if I'm right, but I do think so, Minglan, if you think the same way, please wait for me, and when I finish this, I'll go to you. If you don't think so, please don't hate me. ”
Xin Jiu kissed Minglan's forehead, what he was thinking, his affection for him, unspoken, and obscure affection.
Minglan couldn't hear him say anything anymore, and there was no way to respond to him, Xin Jiu hugged Minglan's cold corpse tightly, refusing to let go, Minglan died, he didn't cry and scream, he didn't shout and kill, he just hugged him tightly, unwilling to let go, he could feel Minglan's gradual loss of body temperature, feel the death of the person in his arms, Lianruo stepped forward,
"Xin Jiu, Minglan him, he has ......"
Xin Jiu protected Minglan in his arms and looked at Lianruo defensively,
"Go away, don't touch him!"
"Xin Jiu!"
Xin Jiu didn't listen to anyone's words, but just said to Lianruo
"Go away!"
I don't know when it started, his thoughts about Minglan became like this, if it weren't for this parting, he might not have realized it, but once he realized it, he knew that it had been carved into the bone marrow.
I didn't understand until I lost it, how did he understand it so late, but what about Minglan, what kind of Minglan was to him, I'm afraid it was also an unanswered question.
Xin Jiu and Lianruo pulled and rubbed Minglan's sleeves up a little, Xin Jiu thought of Minglan's upright appearance, for fear that he would be angry and unhappy because of the uneven sleeves, so he hurriedly pulled down his sleeves, but when he pulled down, he saw that Minglan's arms were a little black, puzzled, he rubbed Minglan's sleeves up, and found that on his arm, there was a cluster of Mo flowers, and then up, there was a whip mark,......
Mo on the flowers, Mo on the flowers, Xin Jiu's tears broke the embankment again, "Minglan, you hide so deeply." ”
The punishment of the divine whip was received by Minglan for him, this Mo Shanghua was painted by him on his desk, he saw it in a trance, after he left Minglan Hall that day, Xin Jiu sat on the seat he had done, touched the Mo Shanghua on his painting, and said with a smile,
"It's not that I don't know, I won't let you return it this time."
The flowers on Mo are blooming, and they can return slowly, slowly, slowly......
Will you ever come back?
Minglan engraved Mo Shanghua on his arm, what he was thinking at the time was, how could his dirty mind pollute Xin Jiu's eyes and heart, such a sin is so heavy that he can bear it alone, Xin Jiu should be a carefree person, so he secretly hid this thought. Now, the unanswered question that Xin Jiu asked in his heart seemed to have an answer. In fact, what Xin Jiu owes to Minglan is more than a case. Dream life
Xin Jiu muttered, "If it weren't for everything in the world, would it be a deep love and longevity?
It turned out that he knew, he knew that he had broken his case, and he knew that he ......
Shangsheng looked at the sad scene in front of him, only felt dazzling, he secretly made a move, shot at Lianruo, and used Lianruo's aura to hit Huiwen, he didn't forget, Huiwen was just watching the play on the side, Lianruo was slapped by Shangsheng unsuspectingly, his body naturally leaned forward, and he touched Huiwen, and Huiwen stabbed towards Xin Jiu with the Jialan sword in his hand. Shangsheng wanted to take this opportunity to get rid of Xin Jiu together, and if he could kill one of them, anyway, in the end, when he succeeded, he would not leave these people.
Wuluo and Lianruo both used spells to pull back Huiwen, but it was too late, who knows, Xin Jiu actually beat Huiwen back by himself, and the Jialan Sword was bounced back, but it hurt Huiwen,
The Minglan in Xin Jiu's arms gradually turned into a cold silver bead and disappeared into the world, those silver lights diffused in front of Xin Jiu's eyes, he wanted to catch it, but he couldn't catch anything.
Minglan's death made Xin Jiu burst out with a huge amount of power, which was enough to compete with Huiwen, but it was only for a short time. Huiwen spit out a mouthful of blood, and then the Demon Suppression Tower moved, Lianruo looked at the abnormal Demon Suppression Tower, and was also full of doubts, but what happened next made Lianruo and others stunned,
Shen Changhuan took Ah Mu and walked out of the Demon Town Tower directly like this, and she walked over like this, walked over, came over.
Lianruo's little hand pulled the sleeve of his shirt and said in disbelief
"This, this, this, is it Shen Chang, Chang Huan?"
Wuxian frowned, but also nodded, "Yes, it's Shen Changhuan!"
"It's incredible, this! She walked out of the Demon Suppression Tower by herself?"
The moment Huiwen saw Shen Changhuan, his heart suddenly stopped, is it his Qingqing? Yes, yes, how could he admit his mistake!
Huiwen covered his chest and opened his mouth, looking at the person he had been thinking about for a long time, looking at the person he had never forgotten from life to death to life.
She walked slowly with Ah Mu, dressed in red, her black hair was blowing from the wind of the Demon Tower, he really hadn't seen her for many years, many, many years, but now seeing her as always, it seems that the past was a dream.
He held his breath, for fear that if he stopped, she would be gone, he threw away the Garan sword and rushed over, he wanted to hold her, he wanted to hold her tightly, but when he reached out to hug her, he pounced,
He didn't know how to describe the feeling in his heart, he thought he could get it, but he couldn't get it, he thought he could do it again, but he didn't have a chance at all, his eyes were moist, but there were no tears left, he looked at the illusory Shen Changhuan in front of him, he obviously had a lot to say, but he didn't know what to say,
Shen Changhuan smiled at him first,
"I knew it was you who came, and after so many years, I still remember the smell of you clearly."
Huiwen trembled his hands and wanted to touch her face, but he couldn't do it, the smile he was thinking about was right in front of him, but why did he feel so sad, he watched her come from the Demon Suppression Tower, and at that moment, he suddenly realized that he seemed to have been deceived again.
Shangsheng saw Shen Changhuan walking out of the Demon Town Tower, and a crack appeared on his handsome face, and he didn't count that she could come out by herself, no, it should be said that if he had been careful back then, and directly crushed all the people who could influence Huiwen, there would be no such things today, Huiwen was chosen by him early on, the chief general of the puppet army, he couldn't have feelings, and he couldn't be uncontrolled. Shangsheng squinted his eyes and turned to leave, at this time, he was no longer suitable for here, this touching scene was incompatible with him. Anyway, he has an immortal flower in his hand, and he can be obedient to whoever he wants.