Chapter 545

Feng Xi shook his head: "not wronged."

As long as she knows that there is still a person waiting for her in the distant divine world, she will not be wronged at all.

Jun Yi dust holding her, nose light fragrance, only feel a burst of joy in the bottom of my heart.

In a moment, he said: "I thought that when I became stronger and stronger, I would connect you to the divine world. But now, after crossing half of the Yuanshen, my Xuanli will not make any progress in a hundred years, and I will have to make my wife wait for me for a hundred years."

After all, they were all harmed by Gu Mian Mo!

No, this account must be counted by him later.

"No need." Feng Xi said with a light smile, "in a hundred years, I will break through the divine realm and go to the divine realm to reunite with you."

"My wife is better." Jun Yichen kisses her lips again, a burst of joy in his heart.

He also hopes that he and Xi'er can get together as soon as possible.

I just don't know how long that day will take.

……

Slightly warm sunshine, slowly into the window, splashing, as if even the time is slow.

When Gu Mian Mo woke up, it was already a day later. He opened his eyes in a daze. What came into his eyes was a familiar scene.

"Uncle Huang, uncle Huang, are you awake?"

The tone of Mo Qingge is a little throbbing.

"Song."

Gu Mo immediately took her little hand, heart care, want to get up, head suddenly came a violent pain.

A sense of detachment spreads from the apex of the heart to the whole body.

A lot of cold sweat came out at the edge of the forehead, and the originally bloodless face turned pale again.

Mo Qingge's face was worried. He held a silver needle on his fingertip and gently inserted it into his acupoints and meridians: "Uncle Huang, don't move."

Her tone is very gentle.

Gu Mian Mo closed his eyes slightly, and the piercing pain in his heart gradually dissipated.

In a moment, he said, "Ge'er, are you hurt?"

He was referring to the Zhongzhou incident.

The reason why I know it is that I listened to it intermittently when I was in a coma.

"I'm fine." Mo Qingge laughs, "moreover, the problem of evocation has been solved almost. The boundary of Dongdu is broken. When you are better, we can leave Dongdu."

"It's him." Gu Mian Mo said calmly.

"Yes." Mo Qingge did not deny, "brother Jun came, and he saved your life. Fortunately, he came in time, otherwise, I really don't know what will happen."

Her voice, mixed with a bit of fear of loss.

Gu mianmo rubbed his eyebrows, pondered for a moment, and softened his tone: "sorry, Ge'er, I didn't mean to hide it from you, but I don't know how to tell you..."

He didn't know how to account for the breaking of Yuanshen.

Now, however, it still worries the singer.

Mo Qingge's heart "clattered" for a while, inexplicably sour, very bad taste.

However, she forced the words from the bottom of her heart back and sighed a little: "it's just that, since I know this, I'll take it as the past."

Although she also blamed uncle Huang and didn't tell him the truth, it's so far that it's useless to blame.

Immediately, Mo Qingge's words changed: "the top priority now is to take care of your injury as soon as possible, so that you can fly as soon as possible."

Words fall, Gu Mian Mo heart stabbed pain for a while, as if into a stem thorn, blocking in the heart.

The next second, he got up and hugged Mo Qingge, gently leaned on her shoulder, and his phalanx trembled.

"Uncle Huang..."

"Geer, I don't want to fly to the divine world." His tone, gentle with a lot of worry about gain and loss.

Once they ascend to the divine world, they will have too many fetters, and even often separate from Ge'er, facing all kinds of compulsions.

He doesn't want to be separated from song.

"Uncle Huang." Mo Qingge's nose is slightly sour, and he hugs him. "Ge'er doesn't want to leave you, but she doesn't want you to die, and she doesn't want to watch you ruin her future because of me."

"Compared with you, it doesn't matter." Gu Mian Mo's voice is low, but also with some helplessness.

His wench, even if take whole divine world, he also does not change!

"Uncle Huang." Mo Qingge endured heartache and said, "the real emotion is equal strength, not mutual drag and restraint. Ge'er hopes you can fly higher and higher, and I will try my best to catch up with you."

A tear fell from the corner of her eye.

Gu quilt ink low eyes, kiss off her tears, heart like a knife.

"Uncle Huang, do you believe in song?"

"I believe it."

Mo Qingge's eyes were red, but he still managed to pull out a smile: "Uncle Huang, just go forward, go to a higher place, don't look back. One day, Ge'er will catch up with you and stand side by side with you."

"Uncle Huang, Ge'er doesn't want to be a hindrance to you, hinder you and drag you down. If I exist, I will only drag you down, then I'd rather not be with you."

That's what she kept in her heart.

Every word seems to be killing his heart.

This silly girl is always stubborn and distressing. How can he have the heart to leave her?

"Song." Gu Mo hugged a little, "Uncle Huang never regarded you as a drag, so you are not allowed to say that about yourself."

Mo Qingge let go of his hand and looked serious: "you first promise Ge'er to take good care of her wounds and fly up as soon as possible, otherwise, Ge'er will be really angry."

"Well, uncle Huang promised you." He spoils to answer a voice, "wait for the emperor uncle to ascend that day, then take the song son to go to the divine world together."

He will improve his strength as soon as possible and connect the song with the divine world.

Because, only when he has great power in his hands, can he protect Ge'er in a peaceful and comprehensive way.

Who knows, Mo Qingge gently shook his head.

"Ge'er doesn't want to go to the divine world with me?" He asked uneasily.

"Yes." Mo Qingge bit his lower lip and said, "but Ge'er's strength is too low to stand in the divine world. One day, Ge'er will be able to fly up on her own strength and reunite with Uncle Huang."

Her current strength, in the divine world, is equivalent to the existence of mole ants.

And the powerful in the divine world are like clouds, and uncle Huang has just ascended, so he does not necessarily have any position in the divine world.

If she follows, it will only become a burden and a drag.

So, she didn't want to.

She never likes to rely on others.

Gu Mian's ink nodded, and his ink eyes were as deep as a pool, which crossed an imperceptible loss.

Heart empty, like a missing piece.

After a moment of trance, the severe headache surged up again, and the sweet smell surged up the throat.

A touch of red blood, overflow from the corner of the lip, enchanting dazzling.

"Uncle Huang, lie down quickly." Mo Qingge was so worried that he helped him to lie down and put some silver needles down.

Just as Jun Yichen said, if Uncle Huang stays in the world for one more day, the greater the danger brought by the broken spirit will be. In the light, it's just a sequela of this kind. In the heavy, it's death!