Looking at Mo Qingyun, who was gradually walking away, Qian Linglong did not speak again, and felt a little heartache inexplicably.

I don't know when Mo Qingyun's weight in her heart has reached an irreplaceable level.

This change may come from herself, or it may come from Long Hanyan's daughters.

"Qingyun, if you ask, I can become what you want. ”

Looking at Mo Qingyun, who was getting farther and farther away, Qian Linglong whispered to herself, her eyes full of tenderness.

Because Mo Qingyun had gone too far, he didn't hear Qian Linglong's words now.

Of course, with Mo Qingyun's current mood, if he was allowed to hear these words, his mood should be even heavier.

After separating from Qian Linglong, Mo Qingyun was aimless, walking in the Creation Continent.

Leaning less, Mo Qingyun came to a cliff and sat down on the edge of the cliff with a lonely expression.

He vaguely remembered that when he was in the Great Yan Dynasty, he and Long Hanyan watched the sunrise like this.

Thinking of the past with Long Hanyan, Mo Qingyun's mood became even heavier, these are all in the past.

When Mo Qingyun recalled Long Hanyan, some of his experiences with Murong Qingyu couldn't help but come to mind.

Slowly, as Mo Qingyun's thoughts flew around, some of his interactions with Han Wenyu also began to appear in his mind.

The more he thought of this, the more sad Mo Qingyun became, and the more difficult it was to let go of his heart.

Originally, although the three girls were sleeping, they were at least still in front of him, and he could still see the three of them.

But now because of him, the three daughters have completely dissipated and left this world.

This made it difficult for him to forgive himself, he indirectly harmed the third daughter.

When Mo Qingyun missed the third daughter, the figure of Qian Linglong also appeared in his mind.

"Linglong, I'm sorry, I really can't let go of it now, this change came too suddenly. ”

Thinking about Qian Linglong in his mind, Mo Qingyun couldn't help but look ashamed, and felt a little apologetic about it.

It's not Qian Linglong's fault, on the contrary, she is still a victim.

In this way, Mo Qingyun was actually a little too much for Qian Linglong just now.

In Mo Qingyun's self-blame, time flies very quickly.

In a blink of an eye, Mo Qingyun sat in front of this cliff, and a whole month had passed.

Seeing that Mo Qingyun had not heard from him for a month, Qian Linglong came out to look for him and also came to the edge of this cliff.

Looking at Mo Qingyun sitting on the edge of the cliff, Qian Linglong slowly stepped forward, sat down quietly beside Mo Qingyun, and said, "Yesterday I had a dream that I was sitting on the edge of the cliff with you, with my head nestled on your shoulder, quietly watching the rising sun. ”

As Qian Linglong spoke, her head leaned slightly towards Mo Qingyun, raised her jade hand, and pointed to the end of the horizontal line in the east.

Hearing Qian Linglong's words, Mo Qingyun's expression was shocked, and he couldn't help but turn his head to look at Qian Linglong.

At this moment, his expression couldn't help but be stupid, feeling that Qian Linglong was Long Hanyan, and said in surprise: "Hanyan, is it you?"

Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Qian Linglong's expression flashed a trace of grievance, and she smiled at Mo Qingyun and said, "Qingyun, in fact, I have always been by your side, but I just changed my name, Linglong is Han Yan, Han Yan is Linglong." ”

Hearing Qian Linglong's words, Mo Qingyun's consciousness was a little clearer, and his eyes became unconsciously unfamiliar.

Seeing Mo Qingyun's reaction, a trace of loss flashed in Qian Linglong's eyes, it seemed that she was still not as good as Long Hanyan.

After a slight loss, Qian Linglong's mood calmed down and sat silently beside Mo Qingyun.

Regarding Qian Linglong's actions, Mo Qingyun did not stop her, and let her sit with her.

"I'm sorry, Han Yan's change was too sudden and hurried, so I couldn't let go for a while, I ......"

Looking at Qian Linglong sitting beside her, Mo Qingyun looked apologetic, wanting to explain it to her.

Without waiting for Mo Qingyun to finish speaking, Qian Linglong smiled, interrupted Mo Qingyun's words, and said, "Qingyun, you don't have to apologize to me, I can understand your feelings." ”

"Thank you!"

Mo Qingyun nodded, thanked Qian Linglong, and said no more.

Regarding Mo Qingyun's performance, Qian Linglong was very empathetic, looked at Mo Qingyun with a firm gaze, and said: "Don't worry, no matter how difficult it is to pry open your heart, I will definitely help you open your heart knot, so that you can regroup and regain your faith." ”

After Qian Linglong's words were finished, she stood up, smiled playfully at Mo Qingyun, and said, "I've been sitting with you for so long, I'm a little hungry, I'm going to make something to eat, what do you want to eat?"

"Whatever!"

Mo Qingyun responded politely.

Seeing Mo Qingyun's performance, Qian Linglong showed a sly smile on her face and said, "This is what you said, when the time comes, you don't make excuses not to eat it." ”

Qian Linglong dropped a sentence, and she left directly, not giving Mo Qingyun a chance to reply.

Looking at Qian Linglong who was gradually walking away, Mo Qingyun's gaze became a little complicated, and he didn't know how to face Qian Linglong.

"Hey!"

Mo Qingyun sighed, calmed down the sentimentality in his heart, and half-lay down on the edge of the cliff.

Not long after, Qian Linglong came with a vegetable box and walked to Mo Qingyun's side and sat down.

Then, the same delicacies with all kinds of colors and aromas were taken out of the food box by Qian Linglong.

"Come and have a taste!"

Qian Linglong picked up a pair of chopsticks and handed them to Mo Qingyun's hand.

Looking at Qian Linglong with an enthusiastic face, Mo Qingyun didn't say anything, took the chopsticks and tasted them.

After tasting a bite of Qian Linglong's cooking, Mo Qingyun looked at Qian Linglong with a praising look on his face and nodded at Qian Linglong.

Then, Mo Qingyun and Qian Linglong sat like this, eating and chatting with each other.

Looking at Mo Qingyun's performance, a smile appeared on Qian Linglong's face, and she was very satisfied with the current atmosphere.

After Mo Qingyun and Mo Qingyun finished eating, Qian Linglong left with the food box.

Her thoughts are very clear, and it is not a matter of one or two days to open Mo Qingyun's heart knot.

She can't rush this kind of thing, she needs to take it step by step, and it will be self-defeating to be overly aggressive.

What's more, she also enjoys this atmosphere of getting along with Mo Qingyun very much.

Once Mo Qingyun opens the knot in his heart, he will inevitably find a way to avenge Long Hanyan's daughters.

At that time, if she wants to get along with Mo Qingyun like this, it will become a very extravagant hope.

After Qian Linglong left, Mo Qingyun continued to sit on the edge of the cliff, watching the beautiful scenery aimlessly.

"The fragments of the Gate of Creation have fused with the body even more. ”

When Mo Qingyun was sitting aimlessly, the situation in his body was also clearly perceived by him: "As the fragment of the Gate of Creation merged with the body, it seemed to gradually dissolve, slowly and completely fused with flesh and blood. ”

Discovering the changes in the fragments of the Gate of Creation, Mo Qingyun couldn't help but be a little surprised, but he didn't worry about it.

Anyway, none of this was something he could stop, so why should he bother about it.

(End of chapter)