Chapter 753

Even if it's not an opponent, you can avoid it. With the strength of ink, you can retreat as long as there is no accident.

Gu Mian ink looks calm, gently raised his hand, a lavender soul grass suspended in mid air.

All around, are full of profound Xuanli fluctuations.

"This soul grass is the heart of the earth." He said in a cold voice.

"What?"

Jun Yichen was stunned. He suddenly dropped his eyes and looked at the bloody hole in his chest. His face turned pale. He couldn't help taking a breath. After a long time, he slowly asked:

"Once the heart of the earth is removed, the whole Xianzhou will be out of balance, so you dig your own heart to replace the soul grass?"

He didn't say a word, indicating acquiescence.

The soul grass is the heart of the earth. It will grow in a thousand years. It can't be separated, but it is in urgent need of saving people.

As a result, he had to dig his own heart to replace the soul grass to maintain the original balance of Xianzhou.

He was willing to do everything.

"You are crazy!"

Is it really worth it?

Gu Mian's ink eyes were calm, and his tone was also calm. He gave the soul grass to Jun Yichen: "you put away the soul grass and warm it with spirit liquid first. Don't tell me about it, especially the elder."

The less people know, the better.

After taking over the soul grass, Jun Yichen curls up tightly with his fingers and reluctantly agrees to come down, but he has a bad taste in his heart.

"I want to see the song."

Jun Yi dust displeased way: "wait for the imperial doctor to deal with the injury for you, you can go."

At this time, the imperial doctor did not come, but rushed into a god envoy outside the door, panicked and said:

"God, it's not good. There's something wrong with the bedroom."

A word, like a bolt from the blue, fell on his mind.

Something happened to Ge Er

"Song

Gu Mian Mo couldn't sit down for a moment, turned into a shadow, and disappeared in the same place.

…………

The hall of the demon God.

In the inner hall, the atmosphere was frozen and tense. The maid and the imperial doctor lowered their heads and did not dare to breathe loudly.

Gu mianmo hurriedly bypassed a group of imperial doctors, and saw the woman lying on the couch with pale face, haggard lips, no blood on her cheek, eyes gently closed, eyelashes slightly moving, heartbreaking.

Although the imperial doctor had given her medicine, she was still bleeding slowly and ferociously.

In this way, she lay safely in bed, as if just sleeping in the past, and as if falling at any time, fragile as glass.

But, her safe appearance, desperation and death.

"Song, song!"

Gu felt black in front of his eyes, and his head roared. His chest turned and gushed, like a rush of blood.

"God." The maid on one side said with fear:

"When the maidservant and maidservant came in, Qingge girl had already taken the medicine for abortion, so she immediately called the imperial doctor. Although the child was barely saved, the imperial doctor said that the fetus was too small. After such a toss, it was very unstable, so..."

"So what?" Gu Mo finger bone tightly curled up, trying to suppress the uneasiness of the heart, deep voice asked.

Palms, all out of the sweat.

The imperial doctor behind him said: "tell God that the fetus is unstable. Even if it stays, it is unlikely that it will survive to be born safely. If it is for the sake of the safety of Qingge girl and the child, it is better for God to give up the child."

Every word, like a sharp blade, pierced his heart.

Heart, as if in the blood.

Gu Mian Mo smiles bitterly. His slender fingers touch Mo Qingge's pale face

"Ge'er, do you hate me so much that you even hurt yourself?"

After all, it's her child.

How much I hate him is the reason why Ge'er makes such a desperate decision.

Give up?

How to make him give up?

He will not give up no matter he is a singer or a hard-earned child!

After a long time, he turned his eyes and said coldly, "all out."

These three words sound heavy.

"Yes

After the royal doctor and the maid in the hall all stepped down, Gu mianmo gently raised his hand, and the white Xuanli gathered his palm, slowly poured it into the woman's body and surrounded her.

In the air, there was a faint smell of blood.

Desolate, desolate and cold.

"Ge'er, you and the children will never miss anything."

He knew that her eyes were full of sorrow because of the nightmare technique, and she didn't want to leave the tragic child behind and suffer from the pain from birth.

But he can't

He can't hurt himself and his children by singing like this.

Mori's white Xuanli continuously poured into Mo Qingge's body, and the speed of her blood drops became slower and slower until it solidified.

His face was not so pale, but he was still asleep and his eyes were slightly wet.

The inner hall is especially quiet, even the wind of the candle flickering can be heard clearly, as if it is not stained with dust.

This kind of silence gave Gu mianmo an illusion, as if he had gone back to 300 years ago, or to Tianming college, the countless years when he slept with Qing.

Distant as in the clouds, but as if close at hand, within reach.

At night, the moon is deep. Through the window, you can see the stars, just like the night of Suo Xing Lake.

Slowly take back Xuanli, Gu mianmo covers his chest and gushes out a mouthful of blood from his throat, which is sweet and bitter.

The next second, eyes a black, limbs will be completely unconscious.

…………

When he woke up again, the silver candle was shimmering, the moon was deep, and the faint fragrance in the hall rose slowly in the sky.

"Cough... Song?"

Gu Mian Mo coughed a few times violently, and the corner of his lips overflowed with blood. He got up and stood up, then he was opposite to Jun Yichen's four eyes.

He asked slightly uneasily, "how's the song?"

"The royal doctor said that she is safe for the time being." Jun Yichen said, "I think you'd better worry about yourself first."

"Is she awake?"

"Not yet." Jun Yichen answers truthfully, and then says, "Mo, in order to keep that child, you have gone through so many accomplishments. It will take at least a hundred years to recover. Unfortunately, I don't think your little demon queen will appreciate it."

Gu Mian Mo's heart trembled for a moment, and then said calmly, "I didn't do it to make her appreciate me."

He only wants to protect what he wants to protect, that's all.

But now it seems that many things, he is still powerless.

At this time, a divine envoy came in: "Qi Fu, Qingge girl wakes up."

Hear here, Gu Mian Mo slowly rises, in the chest is again a burst of turn gush, cough up blood.

"Cough..."

After a few severe coughs, the blood gushed, and the wound at the apex of the heart burst out. The heart was piercing, and instantly spread all over the body. The limbs were as heavy as water.

Jun Yi dust face dew worry, but also did not stop: "first drink the medicine and then go."

He knew he couldn't stop it.