Chapter 1160: Did She Not Retreat Enough?
Xia Qinghuan gasped and finished these words, without pausing in a hurry.
The man's face sank fiercely, especially when she mentioned Wen Ruxu, the tense nerves in her mind seemed to be torn off at once, "You know what they are asking for—what else can they say besides letting you leave me?" Or will they simply let you die? You insist on going, do you really intend to agree to them? ”
In fact, they all knew exactly what the elders wanted.
She just didn't want to think about it, because she didn't have time to think about it, and all she had in mind was rice balls.
That child has suffered too much, at such a young age, he has endured too many disasters that do not belong to him. And all this is just because it is her son...... How could she bear to let him stay with those immortals?
Pity the parents of the world, she didn't understand the meaning of this sentence enough in the past, but now she ...... Even if she gives everything she has, including her life, she wants to change the safety of the rice balls and live a long and healthy life.
Xia Qinghuan closed her eyes, looked at his unyielding gaze, and took a deep breath.
"Then you insist on not letting me go, what are you going to do?"
"Legend has it that there is a road to heaven at the end of the sky, and on the night of the full moon, you can reach it."
Legend.
When Xia Qinghuan heard these two words, her nerves couldn't help but tremble.
Since no one has practiced something, who can guarantee that it will succeed? What's more, even if there really is such a path, those immortals will not necessarily let him successfully reach the heavenly court.
But she didn't say that, and there was still a little loose compromise in her heart.
But as long as there is a chance to solve it, she is not willing to choose the worst one.
"There are still three days to go."
"Yes."
"If you still can't see the rice balls after three days, let me meet them. Don't stop me anymore, I'm not going to mess around. ”
Quan Moxu pursed his lips, without any answer, and took her hand strongly, intending to drag her back to the palace.
But when his palm touched her cold skin, he paused, frowned, and hugged her horizontally.
"Did you hear me?"
Xia Qinghuan didn't care about this behavior with him, but was very annoyed by his silence.
The man looked straight ahead, his eyes were unwavering, but with a little cold coldness, but he still ignored her.
"Quan Moxu!"
Xia Qinghuan became popular all of a sudden.
What is he trying to make a fuss about being so quiet now?
Had she not backed down enough, and would he not even agree to such a simple request?
"Don't even think about what comes to your head."
The domineering tone, the tough one does not allow the slightest beak.
Whether it is for her to hurt herself to exchange the safety of the rice balls, or to leave him to exchange her son back, he will not allow it!
Xia Qinghuan wanted to kick him, but now in this position, she could only whip him.
But the slap was about to fall on his face, and the man still looked indifferent, as if he was just waiting for her to hit him.
In fact, Quan Moxu really thinks so, since he watched her come out of the illusion in the imperial garden just now, he has always wanted her to beat him, at least after the anger is released, she can still feel more comfortable in her heart, and she will not be bored by herself.
When a person is too tense, it is most likely to have an accident.
Instead, it will be possible to get better.