Chapter 669: The Moon in the Sky

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Chasing the sound is irritable, and his heart is very worried.

She was startled when she heard Cang'er's call, and every pore on her body was full of vigilance, "What do you want to do?" ”

Cang'er felt bitter in his heart: "What can I do?" It's just that I want to ask you one last time. "Plead with this woman for the sake of his child.

In the world of the blood people, everyone is looking for their own person and home all their lives, but it is too difficult.

He finally had a chance, and he was so eager to have happiness that he didn't want to lose that warmth.

"Please? Hmph, if it weren't for the good deeds you did, I would have ......" Chaiyin blushed and stopped talking, and didn't look at Cang'er's face.

Although Cang'er is also good-looking, he is at most an ordinary person, compared to Yingdi's face that is more beautiful and moving than a woman, one is the moon in the sky and the other is the dust in the ground, which is really too different.

She has always hoped that her children can become dragons and phoenixes among people, grow noble wings, soar above the nine heavens, and become a person of stars and moons.

Who would have thought that a mistake would turn into a thousand years of hatred, and he would have a skin-to-skin relationship with a person like Cang'er!

She couldn't help but snort, not knowing if she was sarcastic about herself or someone else. Hum! Still wings flying? It's already good not to give birth to a weird freak.

Cang'er didn't dare to get close to chasing the sound, standing outside the curtain of the room, his figure gradually shortened, and he knelt on his knees, making a muffled sound of 'bang'.

He knelt down for Chayin.

Since he was born, Cang'er has never taken the initiative to kneel down to people, even if he was beaten unconscious, he was about to lose his life, and he never said a word 'begging'.

However, today, in this room, he lowered his noble head, knocked down the knee of the blood clan man Jin Gui, and pleaded sincerely: "Chaiyin, I beg you, if you don't have to kill it, please keep it, give me a chance to keep it, it's really troublesome for you, okay?" ”

Regardless of whether the child is a boy or a girl, as long as he is born, he will spend his whole life to protect that child, if he violates his oath, the sky will thunder!

Chai Yin's expression was not very natural, and when she heard the sound of 'dong', her mood couldn't help but change subtly, but she still ignored Cang'er.

She really didn't want to keep this child, it was a stain on her proud life in the past, and it was terrible.

Boom!

With a muffled sound, Cang Er knelt on the ground, his forehead hit the ground, and he whispered in a low voice, with sadness in his words: "I'm sorry for you." ”

"You ......" Chasin froze suddenly, his eyes widened in disbelief, and he was vaguely moved. Did Cang'er give up all his dignity and kowtow to her for the sake of the child?

Boom!

"I'm sorry for you." Cang Er repeated again.

A prostration, a supplication. Often repeatedly, in the blink of an eye, I can't count how many times.

Chai Yin stood in the room, only a curtain away from Cang'er, she listened to the unstoppable kowtow, couldn't help biting her lip, ruthlessly snatched the door out, and left quickly.

She walked quickly past Cang'er, a touch of hot tears escaped from her eyes, and she couldn't help but pour down, her voice was a little hoarse, "Don't knock." ”

Whether it's because of the child or not, she can't afford it.

However......

"I'm sorry for you."

"I'm sorry for you."

"I'm sorry for you."

In the outer room, Cang'er didn't seem to hear her words at all, still kowtowing to himself, saying the words of pleading, as if as long as he said more times, Chai Yin would be persuaded by him to give birth to the sudden child for him.

It was an accident in his life, and an unexpected surprise, he liked it very much, liked it very much, couldn't help himself, and didn't want to give up......

At night, the bright moon hangs high, and the stars twinkle in the sky, like pearls on the sleeves of fairies, shining brightly.

Under the moonlit night, a remnant tree hangs with withered shadows, exuding a bit of depression and inexplicable loneliness.

Two small wings flew out of the black shadows of the tree, rested on the branches, and landed a cold and ascetic figure.

Wen Ran trampled on the branches and flew towards the walled courtyard, listening to the constant sounds coming from the house, puzzled: "Is it worth it?" ”

Is it worth it for a child, for a woman who doesn't love herself?

Bian Qiu followed closely behind him, rubbing his red ears with both hands, repeating Wen Ran's words, "Yes, is it worth it?" ”

Is it worth it to grovel, to kneel and kowtow, to lose all the dignity of a man?

The two of them glanced at each other, both sighed, and shook their heads.

Probably.

Emotional things have always been like people drinking water, knowing their own warmth and coldness.

Outsiders can't participate in it, and they can't experience that kind of life.

…………

After Twilight walked out of the courtyard where she was chasing the sound, she went directly to Qingyi's room.

Qingyi had just woken up, her thoughts were still a little confused, and she sat on the bed trying to distinguish the scene in front of her.

At this time, her memory stayed in the time of the blood clan civil war half a year ago, everyone was cautious of their own danger, and they were full of hostility towards anyone.

Two maids walked into the room with medicine bowls, and the bright red blood medicine exuded a strong smell of blood.

Qingyi sensed the approach of the maids, and immediately got up and hid behind the bed curtain, and when the maid approached, her figure flashed forward, ran behind a maid, and raised her palm to slash the back of the maid's neck.

Most of the maids in Skymist City are physically trained, and although they are not as fast as Qingyi, they are also able to dodge when danger comes.

The maid turned sideways to dodge Qingyi's attack, but accidentally smashed the medicine bowl in her hand, and with a snap, bright red blood flowed all over the ground.

Qingyi kicked the maid away, clasped the arm of the other maid with her backhand, she picked up a piece of porcelain, the edge of the sharp porcelain piece against the major artery in the maid's neck, and her voice was low: "Where is this?" ”

"Sky, Sky Mist City." The maid replied tremblingly.

"Misty City?" Qingyi struggled to search for the name in her memory. She seemed to remember the city, but she didn't remember who was guarding it at the moment, "Who is the city lord?" ”

"Back to Miss, it's the Lord of Hanluo City." The slave looked at the sharp porcelain slices, genuinely afraid that Qingyi's hand would slip and end her life.

When Qing Yi heard about Han Luo's name, his face suddenly became ugly, and he couldn't help but snort coldly: "A raccoon dog, traitor!" You all deserve to die! ”

With that, her eyes suddenly sharpened, and a bloodstained porcelain shard cut the maid's neck without hesitation.

"Help!" The maid shouted, closing her eyes in fear.

Syllable!

A small stone hit the porcelain piece, and the strong force shattered the porcelain piece, which shocked Qingyi's wrist and immediately let go of the maid.

The maid hurriedly dragged her unconscious companion out, and at the door, she slammed into a white-haired woman who had been hiding in the door and peeking for a long time, and let out an exclamation: "Ah!! ”