His eyes widened, and the corners of his lips kept opening and closing, as if to say, don't come.

Shen Qingci ran over, also holding a bottle in his hand, and she also saw the brand from a distance, everyone was lying on their stomachs, that is, he was half-kneeling there alone, even if his whole body was weak, but he still kept his own respect.

He won't fall, no matter what happens, he won't fall

The wind gently ruffled her hair, and even the corners of her clothes were curled up from time to time, until she was about to run, but she stopped.

What does it taste like?

She turned her head suddenly, her eyes staring in the other direction, and then she stretched out her hands and blocked them in front of Xuan Heng.

Qi Yuan clenched the bow and arrow in his hand, and at that moment, it was almost unwarranted anger, and he was burned and had no reason.

Death, all death.

If anyone stands in his way, it will be death, even if it is Shen Qingci.

His eyes were red unconsciously, and he didn't seem to be able to see anything clearly, his heart was full of hatred, and at this time, such a hatred was also everything he had forgotten, and it was closed to the past.

He didn't know anything now, except that he wanted that man to die.

If anyone robs him of his things, and stands in his way.

It's all dead.

Suddenly, he took out a small hatred as thin as a willow leaf, this is a very small and extremely sharp knife, the sharp corners are made of special pig iron, it can be said that this knife is indestructible.

Don't say it's human flesh and blood, whoever is a mountain spirit must be given death.

Shen Qingci stared straight at the sharp knife that flew towards her, and at this time, she didn't react at all, just because it was too fast, too ruthless, and too ruthless and cruel.

If she leaves, it will be the burning of Weixue who will die, she knows that this special knife is for the sake of the brand, and she also knows that as soon as this sharp knife comes out, it will definitely see blood.

And if she doesn't leave, she will be the last person to die.

With a bang, the sharp knife actually shot into her forehead, and in an instant, the blood red actually stained her eyes, she couldn't see anything, she couldn't hear anything, only the palace lamp in front of her, gradually blurred the pollen sac, and then a strange fragrance came from her.

Her eyes widened, and she saw him.

He killed her.

Yes, he killed her.

In this life, she never thought about when and where she would die, but she never thought that the person who killed her would be him.

Then a hand was placed on her forehead, and she lifted her face, her eyelids were heavy and she could not lift them, she could see nothing, she could not hear anything.

She stretched out her hand, and then let go, a bottle had fallen to the ground, and he picked up the bottle, he opened it with one hand, and instantly the smell of rushing to his nose made his body suddenly agitated, and then he found that his hands and feet could move.

"Ah Ning, don't be afraid."

Xuan Heng still covered her forehead with one hand, letting her lean on her lap, not afraid, not afraid.

Shen Qingci wanted to say something, but she couldn't say anything, only her mouth opened and closed from time to time, which seemed to be a little fishy.

She suddenly wanted to cry, she trembled her long eyelashes slightly, and the tears that condensed rolled out.

And she actually found that it was raining, was it really raining, but there was obviously a moon, and the moonlight was very bright, how could it rain?

She didn't know until she saw him listening to the sky.

It is not the sky that rains ten days, but his eyes.

Well, don't be afraid, she clenched his palm, don't be afraid, there will be no more trouble, she has blocked a catastrophe for him, he still has a good pair of eyes, and he will have an excellent appearance, and he will not be sad anymore.

Well, she doesn't hurt.

She really doesn't hurt anymore.

However, she was reluctant to give up on him.

She also wanted to sleep in the warm quilt, she wanted to curl up her body as if in her mother's belly, she wanted him to protect her, she didn't receive it, he said he wanted to give her a gift.

What to do, she has a lot of things to do yet.

However, she knew that she couldn't wait, she seemed to hear a lot of voices, but she didn't know who was talking, who was crying, and who was shouting, she only smelled a strong aroma.

It smells so good, where does this come from, what, she has never smelled it.

There is a woman in the Lou family, who wears incense, knows all kinds of flavors, breaks all kinds of incense, and dies with incense......

Mo Fei hurriedly ran over, and he knew how many heels he had fallen along the way, with a terrible white on his face, and he stumbled over, there was an extremely fragrant smell in the air, yes, it was such a smell, he had smelled it, but he didn't know where he had smelled it, and when he ran in front of Shen Qingci, he knew where this fragrance came from?

This is the incense on Shen Qingci's body.

On weekdays, there is no incense on her body, but it is so fragrant......

He remembered the rumors about the Lou family's daughter.

It is said that the daughter of the Lou family has a strange fragrance, and when she is dying, she will have a strong fragrance, and it will not dissipate for several months.

Could it be that this is because, madame, she's dying.

"Childe, let go of your hands!"

Mo Fei's big cold sweat was bubbling outside, it was so fragrant, it couldn't be death, right?

"Childe," he shouted again, "let her go, how can I save her if you don't let her go?" ”

This is how he slowly let go of Shen Qingci, and he moved his hand to Shen Qingci's face. Her face was still warm, but her face was very pale, almost without a trace of blood, and the corners of her mouth, nose, and ears were all flowing out of the silk.

He clenched her hand, and her hand was starting to lose its temperature.

"Ah Ning, don't be afraid," he clenched her hand in his palm.

"No matter where you go, I will accompany you, from heaven to earth, from the blue to the yellow spring, and me."

He put Shen Qingci's hand on his lap, and his slightly drooping eyelashes seemed to be cold with a cup, and then froze and froze.

And when Mo Fei saw the dead silence in his eyes, he was also afraid for a while, he understood the master's temperament best, he seemed to be like this......

And he didn't dare to think about it anymore.

It's just that he smelled it again, how could there be no incense, he hurriedly pulled Shen Qingci's other wrist, and obviously felt her pulse beating.

It's jumping.

It's alive.

Although the dance was a little chaotic, there was no trace of cold and dead silence.

So, she's not dead yet, but how is that possible?

He looked at Shen Qingci's eyebrows again.

Isn't it......

He carefully put his hand on Shen Qingci's forehead, but found that the sharp knife had hit Shen Qingci, but it didn't seem to have penetrated into his forehead.