Chapter 576

"Gu mianmo, you bastard!" She couldn't help swearing.

This big tailed wolf cheated her!

"Well?" He also pretended to be innocent, "song, don't you want to continue?"

"I..."

"Since there is a need for songs, I, as a husband, naturally respond to every request." He looked sincere as if he knew nothing.

"You lied to me!" Mo Qingge stares at him angrily. He wants to hit people, but he doesn't even have the strength to raise his hand.

"What did Uncle Huang cheat you about?" He pretended not to know.

"You, you lied to me that spiritual cultivation can increase strength." She hesitated and said, "however, the singer's strength has increased once. It's not cheating me. What is it?"

Gu Mian Mo sneered and pretended to have no choice but to say, "Song Er, I didn't say that every spiritual practice can improve your strength."

Mo Qingge

This black rascal is used to avoiding the heavy and taking the light.

shame on you!

"Don't be angry." He said with peach blossom on his face, "Ge'er doesn't like spiritual cultivation with Uncle Huang? Or are you not satisfied with Uncle Huang

She gave a cold hum and squeezed out two words: "satisfied."

I'm just a little tired.

In my heart, I heard the sound of slapping my face.

Forget it, for the sake of jumping seven levels in a row, I'll try my best to forgive him this time.

Words fall, Gu blanket ink smile like flowers, melting smile, like a young man who does not dye the dust.

"Just be satisfied."

His voice, gentle doting to the extreme.

Mo Qingge is a little relieved. He leans in his arms. When he is in the hot spring, he feels that his muscles and bones are relaxed. It seems that he will be scattered at any time, and he is in a state of ecstasy.

Suddenly, she opened her eyes and felt a sharp chill coming from her skin.

His chest, or as always cold, but also as always warm.

"Uncle Huang." In a moment, she said, "get married."

Get married

His heart trembled slightly. His slender white phalanx was stained with water mist, and he pinched her little chin: "Ge'er forgot that we were going to get married."

Even he didn't know if he could make it to that day.

Mo Qingge turned his head and looked at his Mo Mou. His tone was serious: "I said, let's get married as soon as possible."

It was an understatement, but it was like a firework, blooming in his heart.

Gu Mian Mo repressed his joy and asked, "Why are you so anxious all of a sudden?"

"When you're married, you can fly up." She blurted out.

In a word, suddenly let him some lost, gentle way: "song is to drive me away?"

"No Mo Qingge shakes her head and denies, "it's just that you're like this. I'm worried all day. Although it's not the night of full moon, if your cold poison attacks ahead of time..."

It's a dead end.

She didn't have the heart to say the last word and didn't want to take it seriously.

"I don't want you to take such a risk." Mo Qingge leaned on him, "the future is long. We have plenty of time. One day, I will be reunited with you."

Every word, every word.

Gu Mian Mo embraces her thin little body, and her mood sinks to the bottom, just like ice.

If he can, he is only willing to accompany Ge'er, even for life and life.

But now, his time is short. If he stays in the world for a long time, he will fall and emerge. From then on, he will be separated from his songs forever.

So, he wants to live well.

Then, Mo Qingge said: "Uncle Huang, in fact, the end of the month is a good day. How about we get married at the end of the month

At the end of the month, it's only about half a month.

He pondered for a long time, finally spit out the heavy words: "good."

If Ge'er wants to get married at the end of the month, they will get married at the end of the month!

"Now, it's half a month away from the end of the month. We have to make a good plan." Mo Qingge turns grief into joy and says, "the wedding is going to be arranged by Fengxi. Before the wedding, we can travel to the world once, and..."

She said a lot happily, but at the end, it was bitter.

They only have half a month to go, and they don't know if they can travel in time.

"Ge'er wants to see the world?" He asked softly.

"I want to see it with you."

The world is so big that she has plenty of time to walk all over the Wanchuan River in the future, but she can't be with him any more.

"Good." Gu Mian Mo answered, "since Ge Er wants to, uncle Huang will take you to the East China Sea tomorrow."

"Good." Mo Qingge is full of joy.

Looking at the girl's ecstatic appearance, he couldn't help thinking of the scene thousands of years ago.

Thousands of years ago, they traveled to thousands of worlds, but before they saw the magnificent scenery of the East China Sea together, heaven and man were separated forever.

Although it is a pity, he still has a chance to make up for it.

Mo Qingge thought, the East China Sea is so big, there must be many unexpected wonders in the sea.

At the moment of trance, Gu mianmo came closer to her and whispered in her ear: "Song er..."

"What's the matter?"

"My wound hurts."

The implication is, let's continue spiritual cultivation.

Mo Qingge

Having just learned the lesson, this time, Mo Qingge naturally understood in an instant, and quickly pretended not to understand: "that, that... Let me give you medicine."

After that, as soon as he got up, he pulled him back to his arms.

Soft small body, in the water "flutter" for a while, rippling a layer of water.

Mo Qingge is crying in her heart.

finished!

Now, I'm afraid it's hard to escape.

Let her go, she's going to die!

His tone, the evil spirit in a bit of ridicule: "the medicine is in front of me, where do you want to go?"

The sound of soul stirring and bone breaking can remove the small hearts of people.

"Well..." before Mo Qingge could speak, cherry lips were blocked.

Forget it, give up resistance, anyway, resistance is useless.

After a few hours, after a pause, Mo Qingge only felt that the sky was dim.

"Uncle Huang, let's go up." She was about to cry.

"Well." Gu Mian Mo nodded gently, "let's go out."

"Wait a minute." Mo Qingge holds his arm and throws a pathetic look at him.

She swears, she is not affectation, is really not a shred of strength.

Gu Yinmo, with a noncommittal smile, hugged her in his arms. As soon as he got up, a sudden cold came from his right arm, shaking like a moment when he took off his strength.

"Ah..." suddenly, Mo Qingge almost fell from his arms.