Chapter 781

I don't know if he has heard this sentence clearly, but it seems to have magic power.

This time, Gu Mian Mo really didn't move and leaned on her shoulder, trying to absorb the warmth.

He tightly clutched the corner of Mo Qingge's clothes for fear that his tenderness would disappear as soon as he let go.

The sharp pain from the body, one wave higher than another, but he was still as still as a pool.

The atmosphere in the inner hall is quiet and empty. Even the sound of dripping water can be heard clearly.

For a long time, after taking the medicine for him, Mo Qingge felt a little relieved and touched his forehead.

It's still warm, but fortunately it's gone.

Mo Qingge glances slightly, brings the decoction which has been put for a long time beside the bed, and pours some Xu Xuanli into his backhand.

The decoction, which had been cooled, became much warmer.

"Here, take the medicine."

Mo Qingge sends the spoon to his lips, but he never opens his lips and is unconscious.

Mo Qingge had to use a spoon to gently pry open his lips, tried several times, still can't feed.

"Open your mouth."

"Mo Xuan, be good, open your mouth. If you don't drink this medicine, your injury will be better."

"If you don't open your mouth, I'll go."

Finally, his consciousness seemed to recover a little, and his slender phalanx moved slightly before he opened his lips slowly.

"I drink..."

You don't go.

His voice was a little hoarse, but he didn't say the last sentence.

Mo Qingge chuckles and thinks that if he really wants to scare him, he will be obedient.

"Cough, cough, cough..."

Immediately, he coughed several times.

Blood, along the corner of the lip overflow, Mo Qingge stretched out his hand, for him to wipe the lip overflow of blood.

All of a sudden, his eyelashes moved slightly, his eyes closed, and a hot tear fell from the corner of his eye, and his heart pierced the bone.

What's his matter?

Mo Qingge was stunned and asked softly, "what's the matter? Does the wound hurt?"

Gu's consciousness was half occupied and half sober, and his vision was always dazed and could not see clearly.

His throat moved slightly, and he opened his lips and said, "it's too bitter."

With the indifferent voice, a line of clear tears gushed out, the end of the eye, but also a little red.

Even in my heart, it stings.

"Ah?"

Mo Qingge is at a loss.

Does he mean it's bitter or something?

Just now medicine so painful, he didn't say a word, how because the soup bitter, cry?

She couldn't understand the evil spirit's mind.

Ear, and came his weak voice.

Mo Qingge approached a little, and then he could barely hear it

"Since you don't want me, why... Why save me?"

Desolate tone, full of despair.

Mo Qingge looks at his sleeping face, thinking deeply.

Is this sentence meant for her?

The demon emperor in her memory is cruel and cold-blooded.

In his world, there is only killing. For the sake of power, for the sake of status, he kills everywhere, and does everything he needs.

He is a cruel tyrant, no feelings, no love, all people, can only be his pieces.

Today, however, Gu Mian Mo she saw was fragile and gentle, like a child who had been wronged, covered with thorns, and even shed tears because of the bitterness of the decoction.

It is as like as two peas in her memory.

Mo Xuan, he is gentle and beautiful. He knows that he is in the dark, but he still wants to give her a ray of light.

If only he was mo Xuan.

Suddenly, when Mo Qingge was in a trance, a faint movement came to his ear.

There are assassins!

Whoosh, whoosh——

The next second, from the dark to fly a few concealed weapons, flying towards the bed, the target is very obvious, is the demon God!

Ink song eyes color a coagulation, quickly release Gu blanket ink, backhand a flame burning heart, the hidden weapon melting into ashes, floating in the air.

When the assassin saw the situation, he turned to be a shadow and left.

"Want to run?"

Mo Qingge's reaction is very fast, and he flashes forward quickly. A dark force falls on the man in black's chest.

Bang!

"Ah..."

The man in black screamed and flew backward. Mo Qingge stepped on his chest and looked down at him.

"Say, who sent you to assassinate the demon God?" She asked coldly, "do you know, it's a capital crime?"

When the demon God is seriously injured, he sneaks into the demon God's bedroom to assassinate him. He must be the one in the demon God's palace!

Gu mianmo, you are also a poor man.

Although he is in a high position and has supreme power, I don't know how many people around him have different opinions on you and want to kill you all the time.

"I..."

The man in black was afraid to answer.

Mo Qingge had no patience and stepped on it.

The sound of broken ribs, a click.

"Ah -" the cry of the man in black was endless.

The people on the couch vaguely heard the harsh voice in the hall, and their consciousness was still in chaos and could not move.

"Not yet?" Mo Qingge chuckles, then takes out a dagger from his sleeve and stabs it into the chest of the man in black.

"Ah..."

There was another scream. The man in black only felt that the blood in his chest was surging, just like ten thousand insects eating his heart

"You, what poison did you give me..."

"A poison that makes your life worse than death." Mo Qingge gave a cold hum.

"You, ah..."

"I just slipped my hand and used more." Mo Qingge's tone is extremely frivolous, "you'd better explain it quickly, otherwise, if you speak slowly, you may be poisoned and killed."

"You, you..."

"Who sent you to assassinate the demon God?" Mo Qingge asked coldly, "if you dare to tell a lie, I will abolish you and make you a eunuch!"

"I, I said." The man in black begged for mercy again and again, "subordinate, subordinate is here to avenge the Lord of the East Hall and the three elders!"

"Master of the East Hall?" Mo Qingge was slightly stunned, "do you mean Si Yi?"

It was that day that the demon God ordered her to go to the forbidden area to kill her East Hall master, Si Yi?

"No, that's right." The man in black nodded and said, "this tyrant killed the three elders regardless of his success. He also killed the East Hall master and Rong Xian Dharma protector and protected the demon girl. He... His death is not a pity!"

A word, all said into the ink Qingge heart up.

So, the man in black and Ye Ming are together!

"You can die!"

Mo Qingge's fingers curled up tightly, holding the dagger tightly, stabbed into the heart of black clothes, and killed him with one move.

However, her mood was hard to calm down for a long time.

The man in black is a man of Ye Ming and the East Hall master, and he wants to kill Gu mianmo.

If the man in black was not loyal to Si Yi, how could he assassinate the demon God?

So that day, it was not Gu mianmo who ordered Si Yi and Rong Xian to kill her.

Is it true that she misunderstood?

Mo Qingge suddenly turned around, looked at the people on the couch, and looked at the shining soul grass flower at the corner of his eyes, like a lump in his throat, unspeakable pain.

What's the matter with her? Why is she so heartbroken?