Chapter 1141

Fusheng just looks at him without expression.

"Do you really want me to dig out my heart and let you have a look before you believe that I really love you?"

Chest, that surging in every drop of blood, are clamoring for that person like.

But he didn't believe it.

Because Yun Lin is an immortal.

And he's the devil.

Yun Lin's dark eyes seemed to have been broken into a big hole in his heart. It was empty and the wind was blowing.

The corner of the eye drips cold trace unconsciously.

The cuckoo's blood and the beauty's tears are really sad.

However, Fu Sheng just glanced at it lightly and said in a cold voice, "then you dig."

Yun Lin's throat is filled with a smell of fishy sweetness. He suddenly smiles, and his eyebrows and eyes are stained with some sad color.

Autumn LAN but feel, that pair of eyes, have what thing, suddenly of dim.

"No!" Qiulan opens her eyes and shouts.

He wanted to hold out his hand to stop Yun Lin, but his hand went through it lightly.

So autumn LAN can only watch cloud Lin stretch out slender fingers, suddenly gouged out to his chest.

A large amount of blood gushed out, his mouth spilled blood, but his face was still smiling, his body was shaking, and he said in a soft voice: "as you wish."

In the palm of jade white's hand, the warm heart is still beating slightly, dripping with blood.

Yun Lin's eyes were a little confused and disconsolate. With a low smile, he said to himself, "floating life, this is my love."

"Do you believe it?"

……

……

"Qiulan, Qiulan!"

The body was violently shaken a few times, autumn haze opened hazy eyes, saw the body predecessor's appearance.

"Floating life?"

His eyes were misty and he murmured. He shook his head and muttered, "no, it's a Zhao."

Jingzhao carefully took out his handkerchief and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes. "You're crying."

Qiulan seems to wake up from the dream, Leng Leng to see Jingzhao for a while, suddenly into his arms.

His slender body trembled slightly in his arms. Jingzhao subconsciously hugged him and said in a soft voice, "what's the matter? Have you had a nightmare?"

Silent silent, autumn LAN stuffy voice way: "I dream of Floating Life and cloud Lin."

"Well, then?" Jing Zhao reached out to comfort his long hair.

Qiulan raised her head and looked at him without blinking.

This face is as like as two peas.

But it's different.

Floating life's eyes are always indifferent, alienated, heartless and lustless. But Jingzhao, when he looked up at him, his eyes seemed to crush the spring in the world.

Jing Zhao is not a floating life, nor is He Yun Lin.

Qiulan suddenly whispered: "take out the taste of the heart, must be very painful."

Even if it's not old and deathless, it will feel very uncomfortable.

Jing Zhao doesn't know who Fu Sheng and Yun Lin are in Qiu Lan's mouth, or what kind of dreams he has made. He just heard his scream and came to check immediately.

Now, I listen to Qiulan say this for no reason. What I want to dream about is not a wonderful picture.

The face of that Zhang Junxiu is some very white, the eyebrow is tight Cu, autumn LAN quietly leans in his bosom.

Jing Zhao's heart was choked.

He toward autumn LAN gently hook lips a smile: "sleep, scholar, I am here."

Qiulan stretched out a hand from under the long sleeve and held him, "don't go."

Jing Zhao took his hand and said, "I won't go."

Maybe the nervous tension just now relaxed, or maybe Jing Zhao's eyes were too gentle.

Qiulan soon fell asleep.

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