She thought that Mu Hanyan was already dead, and these eighty-one thunder punishments were now injured on him, and when he knew the truth, the wounds would spread to his heart.

She suddenly blamed herself, regretted, and resented herself, why did she pretend to be Mu Hanyan in the first place, if she knew that Luo Ci liked Mu Hanyan so much, she would not have done it in death.

She never wanted to deceive his feelings, let him embrace death and rejoice in the air.

This guilt is deeper than the sword that Luo Ci gave her.

"Did it scare you?" Not hearing her speak, Luo Qi asked.

Fan Lingshu wanted to deny it, but at this time, he still couldn't go against his heart, and let out a soft 'um'.

Luo Ci turned around, wanting her not to be afraid, these injuries would heal soon, but the words didn't come out, and he was stunned when he saw her.

She bowed her head slightly, her eyes were red, and her face was full of tears.

Tears are shed because ...... The past time will never go back, if she weren't for Mu Hanyan, she would no longer be qualified to cry for her in this life.

He is no longer a stern and gentle little uncle on Penglai Island, she can no longer sit on the roof and quietly wait for him to come to give her a lecture, and she can no longer run to disturb his Qingxiu under the pretext of being punished by her father-in-law......

All of this should have come to an end forever, and now the extended paragraph makes her have to admit that she really, really, really wants to go back to the past.

Luo Ci was slightly stunned, the feelings that he thought were well suppressed finally collapsed in front of her tears, surging and occupying all his thoughts.

"Little fool, what are you crying about?" He cupped her face and gently wiped away her tears with his fingertips, "These injuries are fine, they will heal soon, you know?" ”

"I ......" she opened her mouth, the bitter taste flowing back to her heart, and she couldn't even say a word of sorry to him.

She occupied Mu Hanyan's identity, and despicably took advantage of his feelings to marry him.

Knowing that there was no result, I still watched him fall in.

Mu Hanyan is dead, Uncle Junior, the Mu Hanyan you like is dead......

Luo Ci looked at her gently and said, "Just now I thought you were going to leave, and I would run out in a hurry, so that the wound would bleed again, but in fact, it was already healed, Jiuhua Dan was the medicine I refined, don't you still believe it?" ”

"I'm not leaving." She choked up and said, "I'll stay with you to deal with the demon clan." ”

Luo Ci's eyes seemed to have starlight lit up, and they were amazing for a while.

"You're really not leaving?" As if he couldn't believe what he heard, his voice trembled faintly.

"Don't go."

Luo Ci suddenly lowered his head and kissed her lightly on the lips.

It was the first time he had kissed her, just lips touching lightly, no further movement, but the temperature of his lips made her brain blank for a moment.

Despite the lack of warning, at that moment, the Buddha Lingshu took out the mandala flower in the meson charm and threw it on the ground behind him.

In this way, he was not ejected.

"Imperial Prince, you can't go in." Zi Feng hurriedly ran up, but he was completely unable to stop the exiled Venerable Protoss.

Yu Wushi lifted the curtain, and the figure froze in place.

Luo Ci let go of the Van Lingshu, with a rare gentleness on his face.

Van Lingshu glanced at him faintly.

Gogosha glanced at her, and then at the white mandala she had thrown on the ground.

-

Do you think this title is going to be abusive? Hehe, naïve...... Who told you to call me fat!

Wu Shi (teary eyes): I didn't say that......

Everyone actively votes~