Chapter 1684

Home?

He once asked the emperor, what is home?

The emperor told him, "Mo Lian, you won't have a home."

Why not? If there is nothing, why did he come into this world?

"Cough, cough..." All of a sudden, Mo Lian coughed, spitting out a bit of crushed ice slag mixed with blood in her throat. She tried to open her eyes. Her eyelashes were so frozen that they stuck together. She opened her eyes and tore them. They hurt so much that his eyes were wet.

But I tried to open my eyes.

Dark eyes, reflecting her crying face, rolling down tears drop by drop in his face is extremely hot.

Mo Lian stared at her, let her hold her face, hang down her head, stick to his cheek, cry out loudly.

For a long time, Mo Lian raised her stiff hands, held her gently, and said in a hoarse voice, "don't cry."

Her tears are astringent, that must be bad, sad into this is why? Is it for him?

Does she care about him at last?

Huang Beiyue sniffed and raised her head, tried to wipe away the tears in her eyes, and said in a low voice, "I didn't cry. I'm glad to see you wake up."

Happy why cry? He doesn't understand

Seeing the doubt in his eyes, Huang Beiyue said with a smile, "only when he is too happy can this happen."

Mo Lian raised her hand to wipe her eyes, organized a sentence, and said, "Meng Qitian told me a story. In a far away place, a poor man married a shepherdess. When the shepherdess cried, the tears would turn into jewels, and the man became a rich man. From then on, he lived happily in a luxurious house with the shepherdess."

Huang Beiyue breaks into tears and laughs. Unexpectedly, people like Meng Qitian are not only proficient in everything, but also tell such stories about cheating children.

Only Mo Lian would believe such a beautiful fairy tale.

"If I were that person, I would rather be poor all my life than make the shepherdess cry." Mo Lian tried to wipe away her tears. "I love her. I will never let her drop a tear."

It's hard for him to dry his tears and fall down again. This stubborn fool

Seeing her cry again, Mo Lian sat up in a hurry, holding her face, and regretted that she was not an omnipotent God and could not drive away tears from her.

Huang Beiyue takes a deep breath and tries to bear back her tears. She actually doesn't like crying. She hasn't cried for many times. How could she be so sad if she saw him lying here cold this time?

Ink lotus is very innocent, he and this bloodthirsty age are out of place, is her best friend.

From the death of Sakura night, I slowly lost everything, wind Lian Yi, Yun Li, Yan, and Luoluo who was sealed with memory.

She thought if she could not even protect Molian, would it make sense to do anything after that?

The more you want to protect something, the easier it is to lose it.

She tried to dry her tears, raised her smile and said, "let's leave here first, you..."

When I looked down, my cheeks suddenly burned red, and I quickly moved my eyes away. I was so worried that I didn't even pay attention to it. Mo Lian was lying here without wearing any clothes

This eye blessing, tut tut

Mo Lian didn't know, so she just saw her cheeks suddenly red and red. She reached over to her forehead and asked with concern, "are you sick?"

"No!" Huang Beiyue shakes her head firmly.