She didn't know how much strength Chu Shaoyang had put into that palm.

What she knew was that the innards of Qianmian childe had been cracked. Unless Gu Qingze appeared, there might be a chance of survival.

But Gu Qingze's whereabouts are uncertain, how can it suddenly appear here.

She was smiling, trying to hold back the sadness that was surging from her heart, sitting beside him and staring at him.

It was the first time she had a good look at him since she met him.

"Is this face your true face?"

His nickname is Qianmian Gongzi. Naturally, he is proficient in the art of transfiguration. His face is changeable enough to be false and true.

No one knows which face is fake and which face is real.

Just like the face in front of her, her eyebrows are as delicate as a painting. Her eyelashes are long and curly, hanging on her bloody cheek. Her skin is as white as porcelain. It seems that it will break at a flick. If a lady in the capital sees it, she will die of envy.

This is a face that she is familiar with, and a thousand faces.

"Yes," Mr. Qian Mian closed his eyes, and his breath was wandering. But he was still trying to breathe in, because he had a lot to say to her, "do you like my face?"

“……” Shen Ning gazed at him and said slowly, "it's pretty good."

"Ha ha." "You are still the same as before, I I'm going to die soon. I still refuse to tell lies Lie to me, tell you a secret, this face I don't like it at all. "

"Why?"

"I am a man But with a woman's face, I hate this face I hate this face from the bottom of my heart, so I always wear a mask, or a mask is better I can be what I want to be, but later You see my face, my real face, and I don't want to wear a mask for a day Cough

He began to cough violently again, and the blood from his mouth and nose had dyed his skirt red.

Seeing this situation, everyone knows that he has been living for an instant and will not live long.

Chasing the wind gently don't go, quietly back to other people can't see the place, the mood is very complex.

This cold-blooded killer is going to die. He should be happy, but he is not happy at all. Instead, he feels sad, as if he hopes the other party will not die.

He tried to suppress the strange mood.

Mo Chuan always stood at her fingertips, quietly staring at her.

Although she turned a blind eye to him now, his eyes never left her.

No matter what she said to him, his gaze at her was always gentle.

Shen Ning takes a breath, swallows the tears that come to her eyes and smiles.

"I didn't lie to you. You look really good." She gently tore off a piece of skirt, to wipe the blood on his face, but he kept pouring new blood from his mouth and nose.

It can't be wiped clean.

"Really?" All of a sudden, he opened his eyes, and his godless eyes burst out with a kind of brilliance.

Although he still can't see her clearly, but he smiles, smile very gently.

"With your words, I I'll die without regret... "

His voice was getting lower and lower, and the last word was hardly audible.

With that, he never spoke again.

His eyes are still open, the last eyes gently fall on her face, the face is never calm, the corner of his mouth seems to have a smile, as if he is asleep.

There is still a lot to say, too late, but he does not need to say anything, which is enough.

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