"Childe, you haven't drunk today's medicinal tea."

The ink demon put down the body of Feng Ling, walked to the corner of the tent casually, scooped out a scoop of unknown liquid from a wooden barrel, and then the blue light on her hand flashed, and the liquid gradually emitted white smoke, boiling, and making a cooing sound.

She poured the hot liquid into the teacup and held it in both hands and placed it in Mo Jinyu's hands. Even in the dark, the ink demon still walked very steadily. Every piece of soil and wood in this tent was built by her own hands, how could she not be familiar with it?

Mo Jinyu looked at the ink demon who was standing beside her bed, pursed her lips, took the teacup in her hand, raised her head and drank the liquid inside, and then looked at the ink demon with a pair of fox eyes, and asked:

"Ask Shi, are you complaining about me?"

Mo Xiaoyou shook his head, "The master's decision is always right. Since the day he followed Childe, he would no longer judge right and wrong from other people's eyes.

Since this phoenix spirit is in the way of the master's eyes, it is the responsibility of his subordinates to get rid of him. It's just that after all, he had a deep affection for his subordinates, and asked his master to allow his subordinates to find a secluded place to bury him. ”

Mo Xiaoyou respectfully accepted the tea bowl handed by Mo Jinyu, and then made a request.

Mo Jinyu's face once again made it difficult to distinguish his joy and anger, and then nodded and said, "Go and go back quickly." ”

From beginning to end, his eyes did not fall on Feng Ling's face for even a moment. It seems that this person was not designed by him, and today's game was not laid by him.

Mo Xiaoyou nodded, turned around and picked up Feng Ling, and the pinching trick in her hand instantly disappeared into the handsome tent, using the acceleration spell given by the mother stone before she came to this world.

She carried Feng Ling's corpse to the Lechuan River not far away, the light in her hand flashed, and the gourd scoop that had scooped water for Mo Jinyu before appeared in her hand, she raised her hand to scoop a spoonful of river water in the Lechuan River, and then bit her finger and stirred in this spoonful of river water.

It wasn't until the color of the river turned bright red that she slowly leaned down, crossed it with her mouth, and forcibly fed the water mixed with her blood into Feng Ling's mouth.

It wasn't until a scoop of water was exhausted that the ink demon took out a roll of white cloth from his arms, on which an extremely moving love story was written. Stuffing it into Feng Ling's arms, Mo Xiaoyou looked at the hole bird tenderly for the first time and showed a smile:

"In this life, I can only help you get here. After experiencing love and hate, forget everything you should forget. ”

As soon as she said this, her figure gradually blurred and disappeared by the Lethe River. At this time, Feng Ling, who was already damned, coughed and woke up.

On the other side, Mo Jinyu in the tent suddenly felt unbearable abdominal pain, he looked at the ink demon who walked into the tent in disbelief, but his distorted expression was relieved in an instant:

"Is this the end of your life?"

"Don't be afraid, childe, this is not poison. It's just that your body is too weak, and now that you are excreting toxins, you will naturally have unbearable abdominal pain. It's not a lethal poison, though. But it will help you hide from the heavens, you see, the clouds outside are coming. ”

After Mo Xiaoyou said this, his eyes suddenly burst out with brilliance that he had never shown in front of Mo Jinyu for many years:

"Childe, this calamity has passed, you will live a long life, here is the soup that Wenshi begged for from Meng Po, if it is...... It was really hard, so I drank it and forgot about it. ”

She said this without a clue, but Mo Jinyu understood - she was saying goodbye to herself. But why say goodbye to yourself? Cloud Robbery ...... Is she going to do it for herself......

At this moment, the blue clouds that roared in the distance illuminated Mo Jinyu's pale complexion, and his heart trembled, he had never panicked before-he didn't want her to die for himself, he didn't want her to leave him!

However, at this moment, he was experiencing the pain of washing the marrow and cutting off the bones, and there was no way to say a word or make a move.

I could only watch as Mo Xiaoyou smiled at him comfortingly, put down a gourd in his hand, and then jumped into it, and the world outside the tent was a loud bang.

Immediately afterwards, the majestic rain was mixed with the anger of annihilation, as if attracted by someone, and smashed towards the royal capital not far away.