Above the main hall, only Jun Beihan and Mu Qingyan remained.

Jun Beihan hugged Mu Qingyan and turned her face around, with his forehead against her forehead, just like when he was intimate before.

At that time, he always liked to touch her forehead and nose and watch her get close.

"Qingyan, I'm sorry, I didn't protect you well, I was useless, I was incompetent, and I brought you so much pain. ”

"Seeing you become like this, I am more painful than anything else, more sad than anything else. ”

Jun Beihan looked at Mu Qingyan with red eyes, and he could no longer see his shadow in those terrible eyes.

As soon as his eyes blinked, tears slid down, this was the first time he had shed tears since he was sensible.

"Qingyan, can you hear me?"

"Qingyan, can you still feel me?"

Mu Qingyan opened her blood-red eyes without a trace of reaction, like a marionette.

"It doesn't matter, no matter what you become, I love you, in fact, you have pointed ears and are also very cute. ”

"I heard the rabbit say that I am the reincarnation of Cangling. In the past, such an identity was distant and unbounded to me, and I didn't feel it at all. ”

"But now, how glad I am that I am him, so, is it that after I die, my memory will not be extinguished, and I can continue to love you?"

"Qingyan, in this life, I haven't loved enough, will we continue in the next life?"

"We're going to have the next life, the next life, right?"

Mu Qingyan's eyes were motionless, unblinking, and there was no reaction.

"I know you can't hear me, but it's okay, I just remember. ”

Jun Beihan took a deep breath, lowered his head, and kissed Mu Qingyan's cold and blood-filled lips.

This kiss, Jun Beihan is more affectionate than ever and gentler than ever.

Because this is the last time Jun Beihan kisses Mu Qingyan in his life.

Once he dies, there will be no more Jun Beihan in this world.

This kiss is lingering and lingering, making people fall deeply, making people sad, and making people forget.

And Mu Qingyan still didn't react at all, she couldn't feel it.

In a kiss, Jun Beihan raised the dagger with one hand and stabbed it into his heart.

Blood flowed out, wetting the entire dragon robe.

Jun Beihan let go of Mu Qingyan and put her lips on top of his bleeding wound.

In the next moment, Mu Qingyan immediately reacted, she opened her mouth, and the fangs in her mouth pierced into Jun Beihan's chest, and began to greedily suck his heart's blood.

Time passed little by little, and Jun Beihan's face gradually turned pale.

He stretched out his hand, his eyes were misty, overflowing with tears, and gently stroked Mu Qingyan's face.

In my mind, the scenes of them together are reappearing.

He thought about it a lot, and then went back to the beginning.

If he can go back, he will definitely give up this country, give up all this, take her alone, and fly away.

However, as time passed, Mu Qingyan became more and more greedy.

In the end, everything in front of him gradually blurred, Jun Beihan's hand stroking Mu Qingyan's face fell, his body loosened, and he lost his breath.

A soul dressed in white like snow and as cold as frost gradually drifted away from Jun Beihan's body.

Looking at Mu Qingyan lying on Jun Beihan's body, Cang Ling took a deep breath, closed his eyes, turned around, and disappeared in place.

In the Jinluan Palace, Mu Qingyan's smoking action stopped.

She raised her head and saw Jun Beihan's body, tears sliding down.

"Ahh