Ning Qianmo leaned there like that at this time, which gave Jiang Liancheng an illusion in his heart, that is, Ning Qianmo was no longer breathing at this time, and like that, he looked like a dead man who was not half angry.

Jiang Liancheng remembered that Ning Qianmo's physical condition was not bad when he was young, although he was not as good at martial arts as him, but he was not the kind of person who would get sick every three days, but now, he was like a person who was soaked in a sick tank.

He sighed low in his heart, and there was a tear in his eyes.

He always felt that the thing they were going to do couldn't tolerate a little soft-heartedness or a little mistake, but he didn't know why, seeing Ning Qianmo's appearance at this time, his heart was in a trance again, and he only felt that Ning Qianmo had worked hard for that thing, carefully calculating day after day, living in torment every day, and the blood in his heart seemed to be exhausted.

Jiang Liancheng's heart suddenly felt a little unbearable, remembering what Ning Qianmo said to him some time ago, he only felt extremely sad in his heart, in order to do that thing, they did pay a great price.

The price is the lives of their loved ones, their youth over the years, Ning Qianmo's love, and Ning Qianmo's health, but for them, it seems that from the beginning, they have no more choices, and after choosing that path, there is no room for regret.

Ning Qianmo seemed to feel Jiang Liancheng's gaze, and slowly turned his head to look at Jiang Liancheng.

Jiang Liancheng knew that his heart was not very comfortable, he really didn't want Ning Qianmo to see him like this again, so he quickly turned his head over, lifted the curtain, and disappeared into the vast night very quickly.

It's just that no matter how fast he turned his head, Ning Qianmo still saw the abnormality in his eyes, the slightly condensed water, in this extremely cold night, was extremely warm for Ning Qianmo, but his heart was filled with bitterness.

Ning Qianmo let out a long sigh almost inaudibly, he gently lowered his eyelashes, and there was a cold coldness in his eyes, he thought of his mother, who had never been masked, and his aunt who lost her life to protect him, and his master.

He had always known what path he had chosen when he chose to return to Daye's capital, and if there was really a hell in the world, he thought he had fallen into the hell of Ah Bi at that time.

The splendid rivers and mountains, the delicate face like jade, the youthful and withered body, and the seductive love have all been buried when he chose this path.

He once felt that his life may have been colorless from birth, and he originally felt that even if he had no color in his life, he didn't need to see any color when he carried so many things.

But when he saw her, his heart beat for her, and he clearly saw the catkins flying in the sky, the red plums blooming on the branches, and the green paved with blue.

He knew then that she was the only color in his life.

He had already seen it in her eyes at that time, the cold air of the snow drifting for thousands of miles and the long river of ice, but he felt that the cold air was full of splendid colors, and he also felt that there seemed to be a warmth that made his heart flutter under the cold air in the sky, even though the warmth was very faint and difficult to find, but it still gave birth to a strong yearning in his heart, and he wanted to be close to her.