Chapter 397: The Sleeping Machine Spirit

Shui Moxuan stood not far away, looking at this scene, in addition to heartache, he sighed more about the injustice of God. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

No matter who she chooses, her life shouldn't be what it is now.

He thought that his letting go would bring them fulfillment. But he never thought that it would be for them to die together......

Standing in the corridor, watching all this from afar, his heart was still calm for a long time. He can't make a decision to do both, and he won't.

Because he always believed that there would be a turnaround. Even at the last moment, he wouldn't believe that she died like this......

Ling Xuan and the others were also standing not far away, quietly waiting for them, everyone standing there expressionlessly, like statues.

The magpie was so crying that she couldn't get out of bed, except for her, Chu Muchen was the only one missing in the courtyard.

Since seeing Mu Zhiyu like that in the morning, Chu Muchen has fainted, and he has never woken up now. Maybe he didn't want to wake up, didn't want to be awake to face it all.

"Che, I'm so sleepy......"

Mu Zhiyu was wearing heavy clothes and Murong Lingche's white coat, but her body was as cold as ice. Leaning on Murong Lingche's shoulder, his eyes were almost unable to open.

"Yu'er, don't sleep. You see, the sunset is so beautiful, how can you be willing to sleep? ”

Murong Lingche forcibly suppressed the pain in his heart, and kept whispering in Mu Zhiyu's ear, holding her hand tightly, hoping to pass on a steady stream of warmth to her.

Mu Zhiyu held his eyelids, raised his eyes to look at the sky, there was a colorful sunset in the dim sky, smiled slightly, and said weakly: "It's beautiful......"

Tears slipped from the corners of his eyes and dripped on Murong Lingche's shoulders, and he said in a low voice: "It's a pity that I can't see the sun tomorrow......"

Murong Lingche's eyes tightened, and he hurriedly said: "Yu'er, don't talk nonsense, you will be fine, you will definitely be fine......"

"Che, I'm so cold, hold me tight......"

Mu Zhiyu's face was already pale and bloodless, Murong Lingche hugged her tightly, put his head against her head, tears kept rolling in his eyes, even though he was trying to endure it, there was still a drop on Mu Zhiyu's face.

Mu Zhiyu felt the wet liquid on his face, forced him to open his eyes, and slowly raised his hand to touch his face: "Che, don't cry......"

"I don't cry, I don't cry......"

Murong Lingche clenched her hand, raised his head to suppress the tears in his eyes, lowered his eyes and looked at her, "Yu'er, don't be afraid. I'll always be there for you......"

In the small courtyard, there were many guards, but there was silence, as silent as death.

Night fell, and sleet fell in the sky.

Mu Zhiyu was carried back to the room by Murong Ling Che, and Ling Xuan and the Seven Secret Guards had been silently guarding outside the room, their resolute faces were as hard as iron, and they couldn't move even if the rain and snow hit their faces.

Outside the courtyard gate, a sudden knock on the door was like a wind chime ringing in the silent rainy and snowy night, guiding people to find their way home, and there was a glimmer of hope for the end of the road.

The sudden appearance of Ling Feng and Huo Qingqing undoubtedly brought them a glimmer of light. But is it too late?

Looking at the heaviness on everyone's faces, Ling Feng's heart suddenly panicked, grabbed Ling Xuan's collar, and asked in a deep voice, "What's going on?" ”

Ling Xuan lowered his head and was silent, and just as Ling Feng was about to continue to ask, he suddenly heard Murong Ling Che's desperate cry from inside: "Yu'er! ”

The people outside fell to their knees with a "plop" when they heard the sound, only Ling Feng and the stunned Huo Qingqing were still standing there abruptly, unable to come back to their senses for a long time.

Ling Feng's expression was shocked, and his heart rose and fell one after another, could it be that they were still a step too late?

The next moment, he grabbed Huo Qingqing's hand, quickly ran to the door, kicked the door open, and saw the two gray hairs in front of the bed on the bed......

However, the next moment, not only him, but even Huo Qingqing was stunned on the spot, staring at the motionless and breathless person on the bed with wide eyes, and whispered: "Master, I'm still late......"

Murong Lingche knelt down in front of the bed, held Mu Zhiyu's hand tightly, and after slowly opening his closed eyes, he suddenly smiled and said in a low voice: "Yu'er, don't be afraid, I will accompany you immediately." ”

"Your Majesty, don't be impulsive!"

Ling Feng was startled when he heard this, and hurriedly ran over to stop him, but he was shocked back by a violent air current, and outside Ling Xuan and the others quickly ran in when they heard the sound, rushed to the bed, but were bounced back by the same air current.

Murong Lingche set up an enchantment, and no one could move forward, and then he took off his shoes, climbed onto the bed, held Mu Zhiyu in his arms, and said to the people who were shouting anxiously outside the enchantment: "I have prepared an edict to pass on the throne to King Luo, and the holy decree is on the bookcase over there." ”

Huo Qingqing stood on the inside of the door in a daze, suddenly remembered what Xiaoyaosan had said, and suddenly looked up at the bed, but saw that Murong Lingche was about to commit suicide, and hurriedly shouted: "Don't do stupid things!" She's still saved! ”

When Murong Lingche heard this, the palm that struck his chest suddenly stopped, turned his head to look at Huo Qingqing, and asked coldly, "Who are you?" ”

Huo Qingqing hurriedly ran forward, but was bounced back by the enchantment, fortunately she was held back by Ling Feng so that she didn't fall, but this had already made Murong Ling Che impressed with her.

"You can be shocked by my power without any injury, and your internal strength is not below any of them. Who are you? ”

Only then did Murong Lingche notice this little girl who suddenly appeared, he wanted to kill himself to accompany her, but he heard someone say that she was still saved, so he suddenly stopped. Now he can't let go of any chance to save her, even if there is little hope.

"My name is Huo Qingqing, and I am the apprentice of the Xiaoyaosan people."

After Huo Qingqing stood firm, he was not afraid of the indifferent light in Murong Lingche's eyes, and directly met his gaze and said, "Master said that the blue bead bracelet after being hit hard may be incomplete, and the machine spirit cannot cultivate normally in it, and it falls into a deep sleep. So, no matter how much it was summoned, it wouldn't have any reaction. ”

Murong Lingche was startled when he heard this, and hurriedly withdrew the enchantment in front of the bed, and instantly arrived in front of Huo Qingqing, looked at her and asked excitedly, "Do you know the blue bead bracelet?" What machine spirit, tell me, how can I save her? ”

Huo Qingqing was taken aback by Murong Lingche who suddenly appeared in front of him, and immediately took a few steps back: "Old... Don't get excited, old man. I know how to repair a blue bead bracelet ......"

Everyone was concerned about Mu Zhiyu's safety, no one paid attention to Huo Qingqing's title, and Murong Lingche was even more surprised and happy and asked again: "Tell me quickly, how to save her?" ”

Huo Qingqing looked at Mu Zhiyu on the bed and said, "To repair the blue bead bracelet, you need a tear from her." (To be continued.) )