Chapter 608

"Huang, Huang Shu..."

Mo Qingge was held by him, tengran opened his eyes, instantly aware that his body, in a little bit cold.

Limbs, shoulders, chest, and even the apex of the heart, warm gradually fade away, cold as iron.

"Uncle Huang!"

Mo Qingge came back to his senses, and saw a bright red on his lips.

Dazzling blood flows from the corners of the lips and eyes.

His limbs and body, at the speed visible to the naked eye, were covered with a layer of biting frost. His face, which was as rich as jade, was instantly turned pale.

"Uncle Huang... What's the matter with you?"

Mo Qingge's face was blue with fear, his brain was blank, and his shivering phalanx held his cold body.

The piercing cold, through the gorgeous clothes, seems to be able to enter her bone marrow.

Good ice

Why is he so cold?

"Cough..." Gu Mian Mo coughed lightly, and the blood gushed out, which was as enchanting as a flower.

As light as a piece of paper, her body fell on her shoulder and dyed her clothes more scarlet.

"Uncle Huang, don't move, don't move, Ge'er will help you restrain the cold poison!" Mo Qingge panic, tears such as broken line beads, fall down.

Her mood, like a moment out of control.

"Songs... Don't work."

He holds Mo Qingge's shaking little hand, and his stiff and cold finger bone is hard to spread.

"Uncle Huang, you'll be OK. Ge'er won't let you be OK." Mo Qingge was in tears, and his vision was blurred.

"Uncle Huang is not good..." his tone, ethereal and weak, seems to be broken at any time, "even the wedding night... Also want to make singer cry."

Mo Qingge shook his head and choked so that he could not speak.

She had imagined countless times that her wedding night with Uncle Huang must be warm and sentimental.

They blow out the red candle together and lie down with their necks crossed.

They haven't traveled all the world together, or even seen the scenery of the East China Sea.

She didn't even take a good look at the sea of flowers planted for her by Uncle Huang. Then she gave him a kiss and told him that she liked it very much.

She wanted to lie in Uncle Huang's arms day and night and whisper to him.

She also wanted to see the stars, the mountains and rivers with him, and see the prosperity of the world.

She has many things to do with Uncle Huang.

Because it's the one she put on the top of her heart.

However, the people she put on the top of her heart, will personally kill her heart.

"Song." Gu Tingmo looked at her eyes and opened her thin withered lips. "Uncle Huang, even if he died, just wanted to die beside Ge'er. Promise uncle Huang, don't... Don't give me to anyone, whether it's body or soul..."

No matter the body or the ghost, he is complete and belongs to Ge'er alone.

"Uncle Huang, don't say that. Ge'er doesn't want you to say that." Mo Qingge desperately shakes his head, tears hazy, every word, are shaking.

Is he telling himself his last words?

"Good..." he answered coldly, and his tone became weaker and weaker. "Song Er, I want to hear you call, call me..."

Before he finished his words, the last two words stuck in his throat, and he was instantly occupied by the frost. His eyes closed, and his cold phalanx fell down.

"Husband, husband!"

When Mo Qingge loses control of his speech, his consciousness is completely occupied, his whole body is frozen, and his breath dissipates.

"Uncle Huang, don't, don't..." Mo Qingge was in a panic and said in a trembling voice, "you have to listen to as many songs as you want. Wake up and have a look at them, OK?"

"Uncle Huang, Ge'er's makeup today has been painted for two hours. You haven't had a good look yet."

She burst into tears, her eyes full of red and swollen tears, her face full of delicate red makeup, embarrassed and helpless.

A heart, fell to the bottom.

She completely out of control collapse, shaking hands hold his phalanx, then feel the broken pulse, heart has been frozen, breath also solidified.

This kind of pulse, is almost half foot into the coffin.

Suddenly, she found something strange.

"It's... It's erosive spirit."

A bolt from the blue came to my heart.

Uncle Huang took many highly toxic drugs to suppress and delay the outbreak of cold poison.

Her line of sight, fuzzy can't see clearly: "Uncle Huang, when song Er left the East China Sea yesterday, you were in danger, right?"

It can be seen from this pulse that he was already poisoned yesterday, and only with more than ten kinds of virulence can he be suppressed to this day.

Otherwise, how could uncle Huang be willing to spend less time with her?

Everything, just don't want to let her worry, want to make her a perfect ten li red makeup.

"Why don't you tell the singer?"

"The ten mile sea of flowers you planted for Ge'er, although she didn't see it, she liked it very much."

"Why are you so cruel and heartless to make Ge'er sad?"

Heartache, like a knife

She never thought that the wedding night would be the night when the couple decided.

If so, she would rather not.

The dim inner hall only reflects the dim light of red candle.

Sad to the liver and spleen

Suddenly, a dazzling golden light across the air, with a strong Xuanli pressure, fell in the inner hall.

Mo Qingge fingers tightly curled up, red and swollen tears through a sharp edge, cool.

Alert, instantly raised the throat.

come with evil intent!

The next second, several black robed envoys appeared. The leading envoys looked about middle-aged, and their posture was dignified and cunning.

Mo Qingge hugs the people in her arms. Although it's chilly, she still doesn't want to let go half of it.

"Who are you?" Indifferent tone, alert to the extreme.

The black robed emissary stepped forward: "Xuanyuan family Dharma protector, Xuanyuan Chi."

Hearing these words, Mo Qingge's heart sank and sniffed.

It's the Xuanyuan family!

Xuanyuanchi's attitude seems to be friendly: "he has already made the wood, and the only hope is to fly up!"

"I know, I don't need you to remind me!" Mo Qingge looks sharp and sharp.

"Qingge girl, we can take him to the divine world. This is his only life!" Xuanyuanchi's tone was slow, but he finally showed his real purpose.

"Don't come here!"

Mo Qingge suddenly became alert and held the man in her arms more tightly: "my husband, I will save you. You don't have to worry about it!"

Uncle Huang said that even if he died, he just wanted to die beside her.

Xuanyuan family in order to attract him to the divine world, by all means, how can she give uncle Huang to these people?

Even if it's dead, I don't want to!

"Mo Qingge, this is the only way to save him." Xuanyuanchi is good at persuasion, "if you delay for a while, he will be dead!"

He was obviously in a bit of a hurry, too.

It's a pity that such a top-quality beast would fall like this.