Chapter 327: The Secret of the Night of the Full Moon 7

Long Ying waved his hand and decided to leave, leaving the rest to Feng Zhuyue to deal with.

Feng Zhuyue slowly walked to the black figure, and his surroundings were replaced by a burst of intense pain, and the blue light carried a faint breath......

"......"

Feng Zhuyue's throat was blocked, and the words he said seemed to be stuck by something.

The black figure in front of him shook violently when he heard this call, and then suddenly ran away from the front.

"Cang, don't go."

Feng Zhuyue chased behind.

Long Canghao suddenly ran under a big tree, surrounded by verdant bamboo, and he shouted: "Don't come here." ”

Feng Zhuyue was so frightened that he stopped, his voice trembled faintly, and his tone was very painful.

"Cang, what's wrong with you?"

Long Canghao was always reluctant to look at Feng Zhuyue head-on, and his back was cold to Feng Zhuyue.

"Yue'er, you leave! Forget what I am now. ”

Long Canghao's tone trembled, and he didn't even use "this king", and directly used "I".

"Cang, I've already noticed that something is wrong, I'm already here, do you still plan to hide it from me?"

Long Canghao also knew that sooner or later he would let Feng Zhuyue know, but he didn't think about it so quickly, at least, he didn't want Feng Zhuyue to see him like this before the two got married.

"I don't want to scare you."

"You won't scare me, I want to know everything about you, Cang, don't run away from me, okay?"

Feng Zhuyue slowly walked to Long Canghao's side, carefully hugged his swaying body from behind him, and said in a soft tone: "Cang, I want to share everything about you." No matter what you are, you are my pale and will not change. Therefore, don't run away from me, don't decisively refuse me to be close to you, you say, there will be a day of confession between us, but, you know, I want to know about you earlier, seeing you like this, my heart hurts, I can't wait to bear it for you. ”

"Nope." Long Canghao's hand was on Feng Zhuyue's little hand, his expression was very painful, his feet were bloodstained with blood, and there was a bloody smell in the air, and around him, there were seven or eight rabbit corpses, and there were two deep rows of blood marks on his throat.

But these, in Feng Zhuyue's eyes, she can't see it, she can only see that the powerful, proud, and more powerful Long Canghao is at this moment, how weak he is, his helplessness, she can see it really.

She felt pain for him, pain for him, and coolness for him.

Therefore, she will definitely not leave him at this time.

Absolutely not.

"Yue'er, I'll scare you."

Long Canghao's figure is soft, and it is no longer as irritable as before.

Feng Zhuyue smiled slightly, walked in front of him from behind him, raised his head, and met his eyes.

It was a pair of cold-blooded and blood-red eyes, the blood in the eyes was soaked in blood, and the corners of his mouth and even his entire handsome face were bloodstained, especially on his mouth.

Feng Zhuyue was shocked in her heart, and immediately, a painful look appeared in her eyes.

What's going on, why does Long Canghao look like a bloodthirsty devil at this moment, his face is bruised, and every vein in his body is exploding, as if he wants to break his limit.

Break his last will.

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