Chapter 87

His tone was always calm, as if he was elaborating a matter of no importance to himself.

But the more such a tone, the more heart killing.

"Uncle Huang, I'm curious. How did you live to this day?" Mo Qingge can't help sighing. Is it too miserable?

It's not easy to live to this day.

Gu mianmo rubbed her hair and said with a smile: "later, I got the respect of my father, and her life was much better... However, because of the cold and poison, I lost one of the most important memories..."

"Why?" Mo Qingge asked, "can cold poison corrode your memory?"

"Well." Gu did not deny that:

"About a hundred years ago, I nearly died of poison. My father searched all over the mainland for famous doctors, and then he hanged my life. When I woke up, I lost 30% of my accomplishments. My mind was in a mess, and I remembered everything, but it seemed that I had forgotten the most precious person, and only one back was left..."

The old demon Emperor didn't know that he was an illegitimate son. A hundred years ago, he wanted to succeed the demon emperor.

When he woke up, he remembered everything clearly, but the most unforgettable person was only one figure left. Although he didn't remember, his intuition told him that this person was very important to him.

"Is it uncle Huang's sweetheart?" Mo Qingge bit his lower lip, but he was inexplicably lost.

It turns out that uncle Huang already has a sweetheart, or a sweetheart who has been pestering for a hundred years.

Why did she feel a little lost after listening?

Gu Yinmo looked at her eyes and said seriously, "Ge'er, if Uncle Huang tells you that the figure that uncle Huang has forgotten is you, do you believe it?"

"... are you telling me a story?" Mo Qingge smiles, obviously not believing it.

A hundred years ago?

A hundred years ago, she didn't know where she was. How could she have any intersection with Uncle Huang?

It can only be said that uncle Huang's imagination is too rich, or he has thoughts every day, dreams at night, and hallucinations?

"I'm serious." He looked into Mo Qingge's eyes with a serious tone.

The sudden solidifying atmosphere makes Mo Qingge a little uncomfortable and takes the initiative to avoid his sight

"Uncle Huang, you also said that your family situation is complicated, and I... heartless, and have no power, if I go back with you, I will come to a miserable end?"

These are the words of Mo Qingge.

She felt that if she really liked someone, she would be willing to get rid of all difficulties.

She may have some good feelings for uncle Huang now, but that good feeling is not enough to make her willing to take risks. She is also afraid that she will lose all her bets and have nothing left in the end.

She tends to be too sensitive and careful in her feelings.

"As long as I am here, I will protect you all my life." Gu's tone is sincere.

Protect her for the rest of her life?

Oh, someone once said the same thing. In the end, didn't they leave her?

In this case, for Mo Qingge, it can only be a passing moment. The left ear goes in and the right ear goes out, and he doesn't dare to take it seriously.

So, in order to avoid embarrassment, Mo Qingge deliberately changed the topic: "Uncle Huang, you are hungry, go and pick some fruit for you."

"Don't go!" Next second, Gu Mian Mo embraces her waist, unwilling to let her get up, "hold me."

Uncle Huang, you are so clingy!

Mo Qingge sighed helplessly and held her hands tightly.

At this time, the sky was still dark, only the burning fire brought a little light, Gu Mian Mo vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, and then continued to sleep.

The whole valley is very quiet, even the sound of water dripping on the rocks can be heard clearly.

Maybe he was a little sleepy, and Mo Qingge closed his eyes quickly. They nestled together and slept peacefully all night.

For more than a thousand years, Gu Mian Mo has been haunted by nightmares every night, without exception, except this night.

In the early morning, the weak sunlight through the crevice of the rock falls on Mo Qingge's delicate face.

When they wake up, Gu Mian Mo's face is still a little pale, but he has recovered a lot, and his body is not as cold as last night.

It seems that he should not worry about his life.

"Uncle Huang, are you better?" Mo Qingge asked softly.

"Well."

Gu Mian Mo only answered one word, but still held her waist tightly, and her head gently leaned on her shoulder, unwilling to let go.

That's a good feeling.

"Well... Let's try to get out of here first." Mo Qingge subconsciously wants to release his hand.

This guy, haven't you hugged enough after all night?

"No hurry." He wants to hold more.

Last night, even he himself was very surprised, he did not have a nightmare, everything, because there is this girl in.

See his lips slowly close to come over, Mo Qingge subconsciously Dodge, pushed him away: "don't touch me!"

Do you still have an inch to go?

"Geer, you didn't resist me last night." Gu Mian Mo's calm tone was a little dejected.

How did she wake up one night and change her attitude?

"You were dying last night, and I didn't think so much about it." Mo Qingge solemnly explained, "Uncle Huang, under special circumstances, you can't take it seriously!"

Last night, she warmed uncle Huang with her body temperature. She had to do it to save his life.

But he took it seriously.

"Geer, uncle Huang will be responsible for you." His tone became more serious.

Although he was confused last night, he also vaguely felt that Ge'er fed him pills with his mouth and took off his clothes in order to warm him with his body temperature.

The night they nestled together, all the warmth, are real, he can't ignore, can't just put in the bottom of his heart.

"No, I'm trying to save uncle Huang's life. You don't have to be responsible." Mo Qingge smiles awkwardly, thinking, don't be responsible, I can't stand it.

"Just to save my life?" Gu Mian Mo didn't seem to be satisfied with the answer, "Ge'er doesn't feel anything about me?"

The atmosphere suddenly solidified a lot.

The sudden solidifying atmosphere made Mo Qingge feel uneasy and faltered

"Uncle Huang, don't get me wrong. Last night you told me about your situation, and I sympathize with you." Mo Qingge's tone is still serious, "you and I are not from the same world, so you can definitely find a better woman who treats you sincerely..."

The implication is, why hold on to me?

She is already in the abyss, how can she have the courage to pull another person in the abyss?

She can't save uncle Huang, and uncle Huang can't save her.

"Sympathy?" Gu Mian Mo couldn't help laughing, "Ge'er, did you even say the word" sympathy "? Did you do everything last night just because you pitied me? "