Canghaiyuan stroked her chest. In this case, she should calm down first.

Think back, before what happened, the result was ignored by her.

Stop in place, ponder for a long time, did not find the answer.

Canghaiyuan feels his chin and hisses. It's a little tricky.

People can still be heard vaguely. That is to say, there are still people. This is not a barren place. Maybe you can know the cause and effect by asking others?

Canghaiyuan followed the sound and came to the front of a mound. Suddenly, the sound disappeared again. Just at this moment, two men in blue robe passed by her and seemed to be talking in a low voice.

"I didn't expect that the palace would be destroyed so soon. Maybe the Lord provoked too many things that shouldn't be provoked!"

"Well, let's not mention it. Anyway, all the princes have gone to the West. If we rebuild the palace in the future, no one will remember that there was such a person who held power in his hands. "

"It's said that the last thing Wang Ye thought about was his younger martial sister. He was thin and didn't look at his body, so he couldn't afford to be ill. I really died on the sickbed. I just don't know... "

"Shhh, maybe there are still people under the Lord alive here!"

"What are you afraid of? I'm dead anyway. "

"You can't say that..."

Their discussion gradually goes away, canghaiyuan vaguely hears the buzzing sound like a mosquito.

Dead?

How is that possible? He was just lying beside her! Is all this a dream? Don't joke, she remembers the temperature in his palm and the tenderness in his eyes better than anyone else!

Canghaiyuan wants to comb all her thoughts. It's really terrible! Just now the touch of fingertip is so real, how can she say "it's all false"?

No, no! Now it's not about that.

We must first find out the whole story of this matter and find a way to solve it. Normally speaking, Moyu doesn't disappear as suddenly as the human world evaporates. Sometimes Moyu does not look serious, but he will never play this kind of game with low IQ, no, almost no IQ.

That is to say, what the two men said just now is very likely.

For the time being, Mo Yu is on the deathbed. Why has she never heard Mo Yu mention that he has any disease?

And think that is Mo Yu to don't let her know and has been hiding it, then why say his body bone is very weak? If he is weak, what is she?

OK, it's said that Moyu always pretends to be powerful. Why was the palace destroyed? Don't tell her what a big fire burned the palace.

Thinking deeply, I want to find clues, but my thoughts seem to be blocked by something and stay at the bottleneck.

A little black cat came out from behind the gray corner. She looked at her with amber eyes, then licked her paws and walked away quietly.

Canghaiyuan is also helpless, this is to throw the mess to her to clean up?

Canghaiyuan walked along the path. It seemed that she had stepped on something at her feet. Looking down, she saw that the man's face was pale, and his wrists were exposed outside his sleeves. His tendons seemed to be still.

Canghaiyuan shook his hand and stepped back.

Mo Yu

Canghaiyuan kneels down beside Moyu, holds his head and puts it on his knee. He reaches out and probes his pulse and breath. His body is very cold. It seems that he has been dead for several hours.

It seems that he really went west.

Canghaiyuan felt bitter and astringent in his heart. He stopped his shoulder and buried his head under his neck socket. His rigid body could no longer give her any warmth that she could rely on.

She had to admit it even though she didn't want to. She really didn't feel the sign that he was still alive. He went down alone without saying a word.

Canghaiyuan helplessly closed his eyes, it doesn't matter, he can't warm her, so let her accompany him for the last time.

Red lips raised a radian, perhaps in self mockery, or in reprimand.

Just as she hugged him and refused to let go, there was a rhythmic clapping behind her. Canghaiyuan suddenly opens her eyes and finds a piece of wood in her arms

"Lord, complete the task successfully!" Xuanyue walked up to canghaiyuan with a smile and patted her on the shoulder.

Canghaiyuan didn't know what was going on, and the irritating voice came from a distance: "the magic of Nine Tailed Fox is not a false name, but a false one."

Canghaiyuan is full of anger. He doesn't know how to vent his anger. He rushes to Moyu with an arrow step: "you... How dare you play with me?"

Because of anger and slightly red cheek will Mo Yu's heart attracted, a little Lengshen moment just cough two: "I this is not test to see you to my true heart?"

Canghaiyuan stretched out her hands and clenched her fists. Moyu quickly closed her eyes. He thought canghaiyuan would turn grief and anger into strength. Unexpectedly, she took the initiative to rush into his arms. Her hands were tightly around his waist and her face was close to his chest. She was afraid that he would disappear from his eyes.

"Don't make such a joke, OK?" The voice was so weak that only he could hear it.

"What's the matter?" Mo Yu smiles faintly.

"It's just you."

Mo Yu was slightly stunned. Canghaiyuan felt her strong arm caressing her back and patted her gently. His eyebrows and eyes were like ink and painting.

"Well, never again."

Mo Yu stroked her long hair, which was a little disordered because of her anxiety. There was a little joy in her heart.

If you want to test my sincerity to you, you only need a few words to ask. Why should I mistakenly think that you have completely disappeared and will not appear again? I really think I lost all, without you, I would become what, I dare not imagine.

That's good.

Hold your hands and live together. Do not make a long song sigh, this feeling should be long, until the white lotus dew, do not recall the past. When it's over, it's over. The harp and the heart are playing.

Again, do you have feelings?

There is no blame for looking at the world together.

He climbed the tree lightly. The little boy hugged the branch and jumped up. Then he lay on the branch, tottering, but he didn't fall down. Oh, this little guy can do some martial arts.

Hum, since we don't care about him, let him make trouble! When his parents are worried, he will come down!

The wind with the light fragrance of the trees, blowing the branches, Begonia light pink petals fell so one or two.

The little boy shivered, but he refused to jump down. He must see their anxiety to be satisfied!

In the hall not too far away from the backyard, there was a roar of fury. Then, the door was kicked open, the white woman clenched her pink fist, her apricot eyes were angry, her willow eyebrows were ferocious, her face was white, and she didn't worry about the people behind her walking out of the hall.

The man helplessly held his forehead, and had guessed that she would react like this.

"Xiao Hui, stop it and come down!" The woman hurried to the Begonia tree and opened her arms to let the boy land safely.

"No!" Gu Hui shook his head abruptly, shrank back, turned his head and didn't even look at her.