Ling Yue couldn't help but think of the picture he saw in Zhou Yan's bronze mirror, Su Yue's remnant soul was wearing an ancient dress, but Ling Yue couldn't tell which dynasty's costume it was. Ψ>

sighed, his arm was slightly forced, and he hugged it tighter, it didn't matter what Su Yue's identity was before, the important thing was that now, she was in her arms, her wife.

Ling Yue turned Su Yue around, faced him, and said seriously: "Yue'er, promise me, no matter what, don't give up on yourself, as long as I am there for a day, I will definitely not let you leave me." ”

Su Yue understood what Ling Yue wanted to do, and also understood his decision.

Ling Yue planned to continue to give her soul power and live and die with her.

Su Yue was very moved, but more distressed, reached out and stroked Ling Yue's cheek, and said softly: "But I want you to live, I don't want you to die with me!"

"If you don't want me to die, then you don't want to die!"

Ling Yue looked at Su Yue's abdomen and said, "And you're dead, what should we do with our children?"

Su Yue stroked her abdomen, which was still very flat, her eyes were full of tenderness, and then she seemed to have made up her mind, and gradually became firm.

"I'll try to live, for you and for our children. ”

Ling Yue smiled and hugged Su Yue into his arms, yesterday Su Yue obviously showed a will to die, and even began to prepare to find a stepmother for the child.

"Okay, you said it!"

"I said it!" Su Yue looked up at Ling Yue and smiled.

Ling Yue smiled, then hugged Su Yue in his arms and walked towards the double bed.

"What are you doing, don't mess around!" Su Yue was startled and said in a panic.

Ling Yue didn't answer, and after putting Su Yue on the bed, Ling Yue turned over and pressed against Su Yue.

Before Su Yue could say anything, her eyes went dark and she passed out.

Ling Yue withdrew the fingers on Su Yue's neck and stroked Su Yue's stunning face.

"I'm sorry Yue'er, I can promise you everything else, but I can't promise you this one. ”

Ling Yue slowly closed his eyes, mobilized the soul power of Zhihai, and then lowered his head, letting his forehead against Su Yue's eyebrows.

In the sea of knowledge, the golden soul of the Immortal Emperor scattered a trace of golden thin lines around his body.

These golden threads broke away from the Immortal Emperor's soul under Ling Yue's control, and then overflowed and merged into Su Yue's eyebrows.

With every trace of spillage, Ling Yue's face turned pale, and his body trembled slightly.

It lasted for half an hour, Ling Yue's face was bloodless, and his lips were chapped and white, before Ling Yue stopped.

With his right hand, he supported the bed next to Su Yue's ear, Ling Yue got off Su Yue, and lay down next to Su Yue with one turnover.

Ling Yue's breathing was a little difficult now, and he really couldn't move.

The soul of the Immortal Emperor in the sea of knowledge was dim at this time, and the villain, who was exactly the same as Ling Yue, sat cross-legged on the sea of knowledge, and began to stabilize the surging sea of knowledge around him.

The green flame above the head of the Immortal Emperor's soul emitted clusters of flames, merging into the villain's body.

Su Yue opened his eyes at this time, and a golden light flashed in his pupils, and after a short period of confusion, he remembered something, and turned his head to look at Ling Yue next to him with his eyes closed.

Looking at Ling Yue's pale face without a trace of blood, Su Yue's eyes turned red, and tears swirled in it.

"Are you stupid?" Su Yue whispered.

Ling Yue couldn't hear it, and at this time, his consciousness had been stabilizing the soul of the Immortal Emperor in the sea of consciousness.

Su Yue got up and reached out to touch Ling Yue's cheek, and it was cold, as if she was not touching a person, but a piece of jade.

Su Yue had seen this situation before, that was when Ling Yue was dying and was about to turn into a corpse.

Su Yue's eyes widened, she had always known Ling Yue's physical condition, she was fine a few days ago, how could this be now?

Suddenly, Su Yue remembered Ling Yue's pale face yesterday and frowned.

Ling Yue relied on the vitality of the Jade Heart Ink Lotus to maintain his vitality, and those vitality were contained in his blood, and yesterday in order to save Murong Mengyue, he transfused some blood to Murong Mengyue.

Originally, it was nothing to lack some blood, at most it was weaker, but Ling Yue also asked Su Yuedu to give soul power, which caused this body to be corpsed.

As soon as she hugged Ling Yue into her arms, she could feel Ling Yue's weakness at this time, and her heart was very anxious.

Suddenly, Su Yue remembered something, and bit her red lips fiercely, and immediately her red lips were bitten and blood flowed out.

Su Yue immediately leaned down and kissed Ling Yue's pale lips.

In Ling Yue's sea of consciousness, the soul of the Immortal Emperor was absorbing the flames of the Qing Ying Flame and recovering itself.

But suddenly, the soul of the Immortal Emperor sensed something, opened his eyes suddenly, and his consciousness instantly returned to his body.

Ling Yue looked at the stunning face that was close at hand, and then felt the sweet taste that could come from his mouth, Ling Yue's pupils shrank suddenly.

Subconsciously wanted to push Su Yue away, but Su Yue seemed to understand what Ling Yue wanted to do, and hugged Ling Yue's neck tightly with both hands, so that Ling Yue couldn't push her away.

Ling Yue's eyes were full of helplessness, and immediately turned into endless tenderness, and he reached out to hug Su Yue's thin waist.

The kiss was very long, and it wasn't until Su Yue felt that her lips were a little numb that she let go of Ling Yue.

"Why are you so stupid?" said Su Yue softly.

Ling Yue felt that there was a vitality flowing in his body, maintaining his vitality, and this vitality contained soul power.

Because of Su Yue's soul mutilation, most of his soul power was lost, and these lost soul powers were all in the blood, forming a vitality ten times stronger than that of ordinary people.

Su Yue knew this herself, so she bit her lip and used her own blood to replenish Ling Yue's lost vitality.

Ling Yue stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of Su Yue's mouth, and said in pain: "You are stupid, right?

"I'm just bleeding a little, and it's nothing compared to your pain. Su Yue shook her head and said.

She had seen Ling Yue's memories before, and she knew how painful it was to strip away a large amount of soul power, which was a hundred times more painful than tearing people apart.

Ling Yue's eyelids drooped slightly, his Adam's apple moved, and he said in an astringent voice: "Then can you get off me first?" It feels so weird to be pressed by you. ”

Su Yue was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and then she remembered that she was pressed on Ling Yue, and she was only wearing underwear, her pretty face flushed, and she got off Ling Yue's body.

Su Yue put on a light blue dress, and said while lifting the shoulder straps: "Don't you usually have to rub oil at such times? What's wrong today? So honest?"

Ling Yue smiled: "Normally, I must ask for some interest! But there is no way today, someone is here." ”

Su Yue got dressed, came to the side of the bed to help Ling Yue up, and asked, "Who is here?"

"Ling Tianhao!" Ling Yue said.

When Su Yue heard that it was Ling Tianhao, she frowned, how much the Ling family didn't want to see Ling Yue She saw it clearly yesterday, so she also hated the people of the Ling family a little.

"What did you see him?" Su Yue said.

Ling Yue shrugged his shoulders and said, "If it's Ling Tianhao, of course I don't want to see it, but grandma also came with me." ”

In the Ling family, only Old Lady Murong recognized Ling Yue, and really regarded Ling Yue as a grandson, so Su Yue still felt very good about Old Lady Murong, and she also recognized this grandmother from the bottom of her heart.

"Alright then, go check it out!"

(End of chapter)