Chapter 382: I'm afraid he'll go insane

Shui Mo Xuan observed Murong Lingche's face, at this moment, his body was at its weakest, and his strength was also the weakest, if he forcibly snatched the body from his hands, it was not without a chance of winning. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

However, he was afraid that Murong Lingche would be desperate for anything, and would rather fight to the death than hand her over.

But when he told him that she was not Mu Zhiyu, he thought that he was deliberately deceiving him, so he refused to believe it. All of a sudden, Shui Mo Xuan was in a predicament and began to rack his brains to think about how to snatch people over.

Murong Lingche's cold eyes flashed, and when he saw that Shui Moxuan was distracted, he wanted to take the opportunity to leave, but at this moment, he heard a familiar voice behind him.

"Murong Lingche, you really recognized the wrong person!"

Hearing that long-lost voice, Murong Lingche suddenly felt a little in a trance, thinking that it was because he was too sad that he had auditory hallucinations. The movement of his feet still did not stop, and in the blink of an eye, he had disappeared in place.

Mu Zhiyu stared blankly at the direction in which he disappeared, and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time. She was really afraid that he would go insane because he couldn't withstand the blow......

Li Wuxian and Shui Moxuan glanced at each other speechlessly, and immediately chased after each other.

However, as soon as the two of them left on their front feet, Murong Ling Che turned back again.

Looking at the petite figure standing in the alley, Murong Lingche felt his heart beat violently.

Just now he heard her calling him, thinking that she was hallucinating, so he ignored it.

However, he had just walked not far away, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that Fang Cai's call was so real. He began to regret why he hadn't looked back just now.

So, driven by his heart, he turned back again.

To his surprise, there was really a woman standing in the place. But could it be her?

Murong Lingche stood not far behind the woman, looking at the familiar back, becoming more and more excited, and unconsciously placed the corpse in his arms on top of a row of upside-down bamboo baskets next to him.

"Yu'er, is that you?"

Murong Lingche spoke softly, with a hint of tremor in his voice, and a hint of caution, and his tone was completely scared and uncertain.

Mu Zhiyu turned around sharply when he heard the sound, and at that moment, both of them looked at each other blankly, and for a moment, they forgot everything.

The familiar face, the way she remembered, she was really standing in front of him like that, but it made him feel a little unreal. He was afraid, afraid that it was just a dream.

Mu Zhiyu looked at his pale face and thin lips without a trace of blood, and couldn't help but feel distressed, it was all because of her that he would be in a hurry again and again.

At this moment, looking at his stunned appearance in disbelief all this, she couldn't care about anything else, and the next moment, she ran over and crashed into his arms.

Only then did Murong Lingche react, feeling that she was still warm in her arms, although it was a little cold, and she truly believed that this was not a dream, but that she had returned.

His arms clasped her tightly, as if to crush her into his own body, never to give her a chance to leave him again.

Mu Zhiyu was hugged by him, and tears flowed down unconsciously.

However, after calming down, she began to regret her irrational behavior just now. She shouldn't have come out to see him.

Although today, she is only faking her death, but ten days later, it may become true. He had already had a heart-rending pain just now, should he be allowed to suffer a second time?

However, feeling his head buried deep in her neck socket, hot liquid running down her neck, she no longer had the courage to push him away.

"Yu'er, do you know that my heart is dead? Now that I've finally come back to life, I will never allow you to leave me again, and I will never allow ......"

Murong Lingche repeated this sentence over and over again in her ear, just afraid that she would leave him again. If it were again, he would really not be able to bear it.

Mu Zhiyu came out of his arms, looked up at him, cried and shook his head: "Impossible... I'm going to leave sooner or later......"

"No, I don't allow it! In exchange for whatever it takes, I must keep you. If not, then I'll go with you. Wherever you go, I will follow you, even if it is to the underworld, I must walk with you! ā€

Mu Zhiyu shook his head vigorously: "I was afraid that you would do something stupid, so I chose to leave." Do you know, I don't want you to die with me, you still have to live well, and watch the prosperity of the world for me! ā€

Murong Lingche looked at her painfully and said, "But if there is no you, what is the use of wanting this world?" Only you are the hope of my life, the power to accomplish everything. ā€

Behind him, he stood for a while with Wu Xian and Shui Mo Xuan, and their hearts were full of mixed tastes.

A trace of bitterness and loneliness flashed in Shui Mo Xuan's eyes, and then he stepped forward and said, "It's already dawn, I have to go back with the 'crown princess' immediately." After the affairs of the Prince's Mansion are dealt with, I will go to the courtyard in the city to find you, I hope you don't leave in a hurry, I still have some things to say. ā€

After Shui Moxuan finished speaking, he walked over and picked up the corpse placed on the bamboo basket and flew in the direction of the Prince's Mansion.

Mu Zhiyu looked at the direction in which Shui Moxuan disappeared, her mood was full of depression and loss, she hurt him again, what she owed him, I'm afraid it will be difficult to repay it in this life......

Murong Lingche looked at the reluctant look in Mu Zhiyu's eyes, and his mood suddenly became lost, after so many things, he was not sure, whether she still loved him as always? Has she reached the point where it is difficult to give up on Ink Xuan?

"Yu'er's body, now it can't be exposed to the wind for a long time, let's go back first."

Li Wuxian stepped forward slowly, and opened his mouth to pull back Mu Zhiyu's thoughts.

Murong Lingche didn't think about anything else, picked up Mu Zhiyu and went back to the small courtyard. Leaving the Innocent followed.

A courtyard in the city.

The magpie was standing at the door, looking at it, his face was unconcealably happy and excited, but it was so anxious and impatient.

Ling Feng, Ling Xuan, and Ling Yi were also standing at the door, waiting for them to return.

"Miss has come back, why don't you call me? I didn't even get to see Miss! ā€

The magpie's eyes kept scanning the street in front of him, and he said to the three people beside him with great dissatisfaction.

When Ling Feng heard this, he also became energetic, and immediately shot a knife at Ling Xuan: "Who said it wasn't?" Ling Xuan, usually you are bored gourd, Madame is back, you don't even call us, the most hateful thing is that you let her go again! ā€

Ling Xuan's expression was obviously a little cramped, and he said helplessly: "It was I who opened the door at that time, but Madame, she was worried about her master, and she left before she could enter the door." I want to stop it, but I have to stop it! (To be continued.) )