Chapter 843: So Sad
Pei Yuetong's first moment was to look at Mo Wansheng.
Mo Wansheng was attacked by Zhen Qianhong's powerful divine power, and as soon as her chest was sweet, she vomited out a mouthful of blood, splashing on the ground, she wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth with self-deprecation, and looked at Zhen Qianhong with a wry smile, her voice was extremely sad, together with the heart that was already full of holes, word by word: "Do you think I want to hurt Xiao Pei to distract your attention?" ”
Zhen Qianhong's brows couldn't help frowning, he had already realized the scene just now, because the time just now was too short, he didn't have time to think too much, the only thing he had time to think about was whether Xiao Pei was injured? How could he not know that Mo Wansheng's temperament would not hurt Xiao Pei, but at that time, he ......
A hint of guilt appeared in his eyes: "I'm just ......" He couldn't say a word of the rest of the words.
The Shuangsheng sword had already been sheathed, and Mo Wansheng smiled bitterly: "You just treat her as your everything." And for me, you don't even have a shred of trust. ”
Pei Yuetong hurriedly broke away from Zhen Qianhong and ran in the direction of Mo Wansheng, with an apologetic face: "Sister Mo, it was me and Zhen Qianhong who were wrong, I apologize to you for him." ”
"You take his place?" Mo Wansheng smiled bitterly: "Yes! You are eligible. ”
This sentence is not clear, and Pei Yuetong, who listened to it, was extremely hazy. She didn't know why Sister Mo would say such a sentence, but she could feel that this sentence was so pathetic and a little helpless and helpless.
Mo Wansheng sighed deeply, obviously regained her former graceful appearance, and saluted in the direction of Zhen Qianhong: "Today, Wansheng and His Highness should not have done it, so I apologize to His Highness here, and I hope His Highness will forgive him." ”
Zhen Qianhong's eyes were a little ruddy, and he said, "It was indeed me who misunderstood you just now, please forgive me." ”
"Okay." Mo Wansheng's eyes seemed to have teardrops, but there was a hard smile on his face, and he secretly said in his heart: She would rather he not apologize to her.
"That being the case, I think the anger in His Highness's heart should have subsided a lot, and Wan Sheng retreated." At the end of these words, before Zhen Qianhong could respond, Mo Wansheng had disappeared without a trace.
How polite Mo Wansheng is usually, how could she leave without a response from others. But the tears in her eyes were already full of tears, and she knew that even if she stayed for a second longer, the tears would fall, and she would never allow herself to cry in front of him, never allow ......
The white and flawless dress had been soaked in blood, Mo Wansheng covered her chest, it was obvious that Zhen Qianhong's blow was so painful, but in her heart it was not as good as heartache.
Zhen Qianhong used divine power, not spiritual power, that is to say, in his heart, as long as the person who harmed Pei Yuetong, no matter who it was, he would make him pay the price of his life.
Mo Wansheng's footsteps have staggered, she is such an indifferent person, but he always has a way to make her embarrassed and scarred.
And Zhen Qianhong, who was still in place, was not very uncomfortable in his heart, he looked at his hand, and there was a feeling of guilt in his heart, that feeling of extreme guilt, he knew how deep his injury was to Mo Wansheng, but he did not regret it, the moment he made his move, he was basically uncontrollable, since that scene a hundred years ago, he did not allow Xiao Pei to be hurt in the slightest, no matter who it was.
And Pei Yuetong seems to be able to feel that there may really be some unusual feelings between Zhen Qianhong and Mo Wansheng, at least Mo Wansheng's eyes are different every time he looks at Zhen Qianhong.
"Zhen Qianhong, listen to me, okay? Don't kill Hua Muying anymore. Pei Yuetong took Zhen Qianhong's hand. 110 Literature
Zhen Qianhong nodded in response, he looked at Hua Muying: "Hua Muying, you took the frost spirit without authorization, I should have killed you, but because you are eager to save your husband, I will spare your life for the time being, if I find out that you do evil things again in the future, I will not spare your life again." ”
Hua Muying smiled bitterly: "Actually, even if you kill me today, why don't you?" If my husband's illness is not cured after all, I will go with him, and the result will be the same. ”
"Mu Ying, don't talk nonsense, even if I really leave you in the future, you must live well." There seemed to be tears in Lu Liu's eyes, he finally gave her warmth, and he would never let her return to a cold death.
"Zhen Qianhong, do you have a way to save Lu Liu?" Pei Yuetong was also extremely touched by the emotions between them, a good person like Lu Liu should never lose his life like this.
"Xiao Pei, don't worry, I'll go take a look." After Zhen Qianhong signaled to Pei Yuetong, he walked to Lu Liu's side, and the light in his hand was placed on top of his head.
Zhen Qianhong slowly closed his eyes, and after a while, he slowly opened his eyes, he looked at Lu Liu, and asked, "Has anyone ever told you that you will not live to be in this life?" ”
Lu Liu nodded hurriedly: "But that's the case." ”
Zhen Qianhong raised his eyebrows slightly: "You are very lucky in this life, you live in the family of the official eunuch, and you have the talent of spiritual cultivation, but where are you absolutely lucky, God is jealous of talents, so your life will be halved." ”
"Is there a way to get rid of it?" Hua Muying asked anxiously.
Zhen Qianhong responded: "Yes, but it depends on Lu Liu, whether you are willing or not?" ”
"I'm willing." Lu Liu barely hesitated.
Zhen Qianhong nodded: "If you spend your spiritual power now, abolish all the spiritual power you have ever cultivated, and become a real ordinary person, then your life span will not end today, but I also want to remind you that you are a good person in the ninth generation, and the reason why your life is short in this life is because of the immortal body you will cultivate in the next life and become a real immortal. ”
Zhen Qianhong's words, so that Hua Muying, who was still very anxious, immediately fell silent, she never expected that her husband would have a short life for this reason, and after a long time, she said lightly: "Husband, I don't think I should be so selfish, you have your immortal fate, I'm just a flower demon!" It shouldn't delay your path. ”
Lu Liu smiled, and he approached Hua Muying: "What should I do?" I just like you in this life, no matter what happened in my previous life? The chic and free life in this life is what I want. ”
Hua Muying kept shaking her head, she knew what her husband was thinking: "No, how difficult it is to cultivate a fairy body, I must not delay you because of this, I will wait for you, wait until the day you become an immortal, and then renew my relationship with you." ”
Lu Liu stretched out his hand and gently stroked Hua Muying's cheek, and said with a doting smile: "Aren't you afraid that when the time comes, I will forget all about you, the little demon, and don't want you?" ”
"Don't be afraid." Hua Muying smiled and shook her head: "Even so, I have no regrets, hello, I will be fine in this life." ”
"But I'm afraid! I'm afraid I'll forget your face, your name, and the stories between us. Therefore, I will not let you wait any longer, since fate is like this, in this life, I will also be with you. Lu Liu's eyes were extremely tough and clear, and he knew that he would never regret his choice, because Hua Muying was his life.