He took the hand around her wrist, cold and hot, hot and cold. The only glimmer of light left in his eyes was also instantly extinguished, leaving only a deep blackness.

Half a day. He smiled, and the laughter was as hearty as when she first met him on the top of the snowy mountain, but with an extra layer of astringency. He slowly let go of the hand holding her wrist, and said in a light tone, "You go." I should have known that I was delusional. ”

Her heart was dull, and she held the cloud floating beside her without speaking. She doesn't know what to say, what kind of existence is she afterward? She didn't want to dig deeper, and just as she was helping her to reach the clouds, a heavy black wind blew from the sky. She brushed her sleeves to cover her eyes, and looked down from the clouds, the black oppressed undead puppets rose from the ground, and the black qi trapped by her disappeared at some point. And Fuyao, who was originally kneeling on the ground and crying bitterly, was nowhere to be found, Mo Xiaomo looked around, but didn't find Fuyao?

Could it be...... She looked back suddenly, and was splashed by a stream of heat, and she tried to open her blood-hazy eyes before she could see clearly. The man smashed her straight to the ground. Mo Xiaomo was pressed against the cloud, but he didn't feel a trace of pain. Hearing Mo Hua's vanity in her ear, she said as if there was nothing: "This time, no, right, no, the world, I just want to ...... Ahem~, I just want to love you well. I have never dared to tell you, if Qin Qing is Qi Jinqing, will you still think of me from time to time? ”

Hearing this, hot tears fell silently, slid all the way down the corners of her bloody eyes, and slipped into Mo Hua's mouth, which was still lying in her ear.

Tears fell from the corners of her eyes, mixed with blood, exuding thick blood. Mo Hua tasted bitterness in his mouth, and his heart throbbed for a while, and he tried his last strength to support his body, for fear of hurting her.

"Dandan, it's good, it's very similar to you, sometimes I just, think, how much you hate me. When he left, he didn't even mention me. She listened quietly, silently weeping. She thought, what should I think too much?

"Don't you cry, girls cry, always, it's not good to ......" Mo Hua supported her body with one hand, and wanted to raise her hand to wipe her tears with the other, and her cool fingers paused when she touched her cheek, "I don't know anything Xu Mo, I'm also... No, Xu Mo, are you sad, I lied to you again this time. But, I still want to keep a cheeky face and continue to lie to you. During those few days in Fuguang Mountain, I was very happy. ”

Mo Hua propped himself up and lay on his back beside her. She got up with a grunt and knelt beside him: "Mo Hua, you are not allowed to die." Not allowed, not allowed, not allowed~! She cried, repeating her tone, suddenly raised, and her voice hoarse. He coughed so hard that a large mouthful of blood ran down the corner of his mouth, stinging her eyes. The moment he stood up, he should have exhausted his last strength, and he was just crooked on the ground, his chest kept rising and falling, but he couldn't move at all.

Mo Hua struggled to open the eyes that had been closed, and her sad face was reflected in her eyes, he pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled lightly: "You cry like this, although I feel distressed, but, still, very happy, at least you are crying for me." ”

"Your temperament is much more real than in your previous life, no wonder, Brother Qing, such a cold temperament will treat you like this." He coughed twice, as if choking on blood, and gasped a few times before pulling the corners of his mouth to continue.

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