The bewitching blood followed Zhou Yi's departure, blooming all the way, this picture, even if Mo Cheng died, he would not forget it.

He held back the hatred and pain that rolled in his chest, and devoured all the bitter fruits.

He knew that it was his indecision, his impulsiveness and willfulness, that harmed his partner in this life.

If he could, how much he wished that someone would be dragged away from the main hall, that it was him?

I'm sorry!

Zhou Yi!

I'm sorry!

Zhou Yi!

No amount of apologies can express his remorse and sorrow, and after Mo Cheng came out of the palace in a trance, he wanted to go to the mass grave to recover Zhou Yi's body non-stop.

Remembering that his every move was under Mo Lin's supervision, he could only resist that impulse and rode back to the Taifu Mansion.

As soon as he rushed into his courtyard, he saw the girl standing in the courtyard in white.

The tip of his nose was sour, and Mo Cheng's tears couldn't hold back anymore, falling drop by drop.

The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place.

Zhou Yi is the only person he can be a confidant in his life.

But because of his stupidity, he died innocently.

"Master...... I ......"

Xiao Changyun raised his eyes and saw Mo Cheng's weakness in his eyes, which was chaotic, and said after a long time: "Mo Cheng, the next time such a situation occurs, no one will sacrifice their lives to save you." ”

"Master......" Mo Cheng's heart was half cold, didn't Master know that Zhou Yi was dead?

"The day of the sacrifice to heaven has been set, it is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and it is also your only chance, don't let your sadness affect the plan for that day."

“……”

"I'm gone."

Seeing that Xiao Changyun was about to turn around, as calm as ever, Mo Cheng couldn't tell how he felt in his heart.

It seems that the emotions that have been suppressed explode at this moment.

Irritability, disappointment, pain, and so on and so forth!

"Master! Zhou Yi is dead! Why is Master so sad at all?! You're so, so cold-blooded! He yelled hysterically, with a hint of madness.

Why!

Why!

Could it be that except for Bai Yuan, all of them are so insignificant in the eyes of the master?!

So what is he, and what are they?!

Xiao Changyun paused, seeing that Mo Cheng rarely showed his youthful stubbornness, stiffened his neck and body, and stared at her, she finally sighed and said: "Mo Cheng, no matter how sad you are, you have to look forward, otherwise Zhou Yi's death will be meaningless." ”

“……”

"Mo Cheng, you have to learn to grow. When you become the king of a country one day, there are many, many more things that need to be trade-offs. I have the right to be sad, and you don't. ”

“……”

"Zhou Yi's death, I will tell Mrs. Zhou, you don't care about anything, wait for that day to come."

“……”

"If you feel guilty, if you regret it, if you are in pain, then stop acting recklessly and fulfill Zhou Yi's wishes."

Mo Cheng stared blankly at the lonely back of Xiao Changyun leaving, she neither blamed him nor punished him, but made his heart empty.

For a long time, for a long time, until his chest was filled with heart-rending bitterness, he couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh.

"Hahaha!"

"Hahahaha!"

The king of a country!

The King of the Total!

In this, position, why are so many people fighting for it?!

Amusing!

It's ridiculous!

But Mo Cheng understands that no matter how ridiculous, unwilling, or sad he is, he will definitely fulfill his master's wish and fulfill Zhou Yi's wish!

The King of Fenglin, he must take it!

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