Chapter 113: What About Death?

Fan Yuechen glanced at the star shadow who had walked away, and looked at Xin Xing's quiet and beautiful sleeping face with obsession.

Xin Xing was already good-looking, and his good-looking facial features are even more beautiful when combined.

Delicate and fair skin, a slender nose with a slight upturned and beautiful curve, long eyelashes, and moist peach pink lips.

Fan Yuechen only felt that his heart was abnormal, and he got closer and closer. A gentle kiss fell on Xin Xing's lips, and Xin Xing frowned unhappily in his sleep.

Fan Yuechen came back to her senses and was annoyed.

I thought: What are I doing, taking advantage of others? Xin Xing, don't worry.

I will always be with you, until you like me, even if it is a hundred years in the world and a thousand years in the heavenly realm.

Fan Yuechen raised his hand to probe between Xin Xing's forehead, Xin Xing's forehead emitted a faint blue light, Fan Yuechen closed his eyes and watched quietly.

He was using a spell to peek at Xin Xing's thoughts, and he knew that Xin Xing was going to kill Mo, so it was.

He didn't want to mix these grievances and grievances of mortals, and he didn't bother to mix them.

What's more, immortals are not allowed to meddle in the matter of mortal lives, otherwise they will violate the rules of heaven and suffer from it.

Fan Yuechen felt that he just needed to protect Xin Xing, because he only wanted to meddle in her own affairs, and he was willing to be punished for her when the time came.

Xin Xing opened his eyes slightly, his long eyelashes fanned slightly, and he saw Fan Yuechen.

Xin Xing got up, looked at the thin blanket covering his body, and asked, "Fan Yuechen, what time is it?" ”

Fan Yuechen poured a cup of fragrant tea and handed it to Xin Xingdao: "It's still early, it's not lunch time yet." ”

Xin Xing was silent, took the teacup, the tip of his nose was a refreshing aroma, Xin Xing took a shallow sip.

The entrance is warm and fragrant, with a sweet aftertaste without a hint of bitterness.

Xin Xing put down and didn't drink, got up and prepared to leave, Fan Yuechen took Xin Xing's hand.

Xin Xing looked at him, with doubts in his eyes, Fan Yuechen said lightly: "Xin Xing, no matter what you do, I will always accompany you and let me always protect you, okay?" ”

Xin Xing withdrew his hand, his face became even colder, and he said clearly: "I don't need you to accompany me, let alone your protection." I don't need you to take care of my own business. ”

After Xin Xing finished speaking, he left a cold figure and gradually left.

Fan Yuechen watched Xin Xing leave, his heart was bitter, and what Xin Xing said just now pierced his heart like a knife.

Fan Yuechen's face seemed to be injured, he didn't understand why she was so cold when she became a mortal?

Even if she is a childhood sweetheart with her, even if she has been accompanying her and protecting her, she is like a piece of cold ice, and she can't cover it warmly.

Xin Xing returned to the room, looked out the window and was red, and felt all kinds of feelings in his heart.

She has always known Fan Yuechen's heart for her, has always protected her, and has always been good to her.

But she also knew that she still had to take revenge, so she still didn't want to involve so many innocent people. Shangguan Lichen is like this, and so is Fan Yuechen.

What's more, she has no love for Fan Yuechen. As for Shangguan Lichen, Xin Xing had a different feeling in his heart.

Xin Xing looked at the sky and said in a low voice, "Daddy, wait for me to avenge you." ”

A month later, the carriage was hijacked on the outskirts of the city. Although Mo brought a lot of guards and guards, those black-clothed killers wearing masks were all skilled, and it was easy to kill.

Mo was escorted by several henchmen to escape, and several henchmen also died to protect him while fleeing in the mountains and forests.

I rolled down the hill and woke up to find myself lying on the grass with a fire next to it.

Mo looked cautiously around, and a low-key carriage was parked beside him, and a man in a cloak sat with his back to him.

After Mo period, his body stood up in pain, there were still a few shallow scars on his handsome face, and his hair was slightly messy but it was difficult to hide the aristocratic atmosphere.

Mo looked at the man in cloak sitting with his back to him not far away, and wondered in his heart that he was the one who saved him?

Mo Liqi stepped forward and said, "Thank you benefactor for saving my life, how do you want me to repay me?" ”

The man in the cloak stood up and turned around, his face unclear, and the man showed only a graceful chin and a beautiful mouth.

The corner of the man's mouth hooked slightly, and he said in a soft tone: "What if the eighth prince uses his life?" ”

Mo Qi's eyes widened instantly, and he looked at the man in the cloak incredulously, and staggered back.

The man in the black cloak stepped forward and lifted his hand, revealing a beautiful face.

Xin Xing's face was cold, and Shui Xing's eyes were full of danger, brewing dark waves.

Xin Xing lightly opened his lips and said, "Eighth Prince, don't come unharmed." ”

Mo Liqi did not flee in a panic, but calmly looked at Xin Xing and asked, "Young master, why are you?" You're going to kill me. ”

Mo Liqi had already guessed that it was the killer of the Xin Xing faction, but he didn't expect that Xin Xing was still waiting for the rabbit here.

Xin Xing's smile is simple, the smile is so sweet, but it looks so penetrating.

"The revenge of killing my father, I have come to ask the eighth prince for compensation today."

Xin Xing wanted to wait for him to wake up and ask clearly before killing him, originally Xingying said that he would kill him directly, but Xin Xing still wanted to ask clearly and kill again, probably because of Xiaohuang.

Mo was slightly stunned, and said with a wry smile: "The revenge of killing my father? Hahaha~ You mean your father's death without a trace? Hahaha! ”

Xin Xing frowned slightly, and asked suspiciously, "What are you laughing at?" ”

Mo Qiqi smiled a little crazy, and even tears of laughter came out of the corners of his eyes.

"What am I laughing at, you ask? I'm laughing at you, of course. ”

Mo Qikankan stopped his wanton laughter and looked at Xin Xing's low smile.