No matter how he threatened and roared, mu Qianxue just fell asleep, so quiet, so quiet It never seems to wake up.

"You don't believe it, do you? Well, I'll kill him now! " In desperation, Zhang Qiling was cruel. His fingers suddenly tightened and he grabbed the tiny neck.

Ananda felt uncomfortable in his sleep. He opened his mouth and wanted to cry, but because he was choked by his neck, he couldn't make any sound, and his little face turned red!

"Let go, young master!" Nineteen didn't expect him to be serious. He was so surprised that he wanted to go up and recapture Ananda, but he was stopped by ah Qing and couldn't go forward. He was so anxious that he didn't know what to do.

"Mu Qianxue, if you don't wake up, your son will die. Do you hear me?" Zhang Qiling roared harshly. His face was as pale as ashes. The longer he dragged on, the less hope he had.

"Stop it After hearing the news, he was shocked to see the scene. He didn't care to ask what happened. Taking advantage of the opportunity that ah Qing was entangled by nineteen, he stabbed Zhang Qiling in the chest with a sword. His original intention was to force Zhang Qiling to let go. However, the latter didn't Dodge. He was born with his sword.

Sixteen didn't expect this. He was so shocked that he hastened to withdraw his sword. Fortunately, he didn't hurt his internal organs, but he was injured after all. The blood seeped out with sixteen's sword drawing, and instantly dyed his clothes red. A few drops splashed on a Ran's face. Others were looking at him with pain, but Zhang Qiling didn't even look at him. He just stared at mu Qianxue, as if the injured person didn't know what to do It's not him.

Nineteen anxious tunnel: "Zhang Qiling, you sober up, if you really kill the little childe, the princess really nothing left."

Her words shocked Zhang Qiling's body, and his eyes darkened quickly. He was as gloomy as a dead fish, and his fingertips trembled. For a moment, he finally released his hand and breathed the air again. Ananda burst into tears, and his face was tightly wrinkled. Although he didn't know what life and death were, he instinctively knew fear.

Crying is the best proof that people live in the world, now - Ananda is still alive, but Qianxue?

Zhang Qiling gives Ananda to the anxious 19, and then he bends over to hold mu Qianxue, whose breath is weaker and weaker. The last glimmer of light is slowly disappearing from the dark pupil, leaving only endless emptiness and despair and Tears continued to flow down, "mother died, master died, and now even you are going to leave me, I exhausted my life, and finally nothing, even your hate has become a luxury." He was smiling low, and there were tears falling down his smile. It was very sad, "next life, next life, I will try my best to be a good person, not to harm others, so Qianxue, next life, do you promise me?"

Ah Qing didn't look over his head and tried his best to hold back the tears in his eyes. Over the years, his Highness has been very angry and vowed to win the throne. In a few days, everything turned upside down. He calculated, framed and fled. His Highness has almost nothing.

Although he was angry with Xuanji for scheming against his highness and indirectly harming his highness, at least she was the only one his highness cherished. When she died, his highness was left with hatred for the rest of his life.

"If you don't speak, I'll take it as your promise. You're not the famous Princess Xuanji, and I'm not the prince of Dongling. I'm just two ordinary people who live a normal life." Zhang Qiling's catchy words are just like the warm words between lovers, but they are just like

It's getting dark. Thick black clouds are surging in the sky. From time to time, bright silver snakes cut through the sky. The thunder is rolling, making people numb.

Bean sized raindrops drop by drop, and soon form a piece, turning into a torrential rain, beating hard on the yellow mud like a whip, turning into a piece of mud.

Without saying a word, Zhang Qiling looked at the torrential rain outside the carriage. For a long time, with a pathetic smile, he bowed his head and said, "look, even the day is crying for you."

"Please spare my life! Spare my life He knelt down in the rainstorm and kowtowed. His clothes had been drenched by the rainstorm, and his hair was tightly attached to his shivering body. Looking at him, he was embarrassed and pitiful. Zhang Qiling looked at him silently and said nothing.

It rained for almost an hour. After the heavy rain, the sky began to shine again. The air was filled with fresh water vapor and fresh flowers and trees, which relieved the previous sultry.

Before hiding under the tree, the dragonfly flew out again, fluttering its thin wings in the air, and from time to time perched on the stamens not hit by the rainstorm.

"Spare my life Spare my life... " The muddy doctor was still kneeling in the same place, but his cry had become feeble, and he must have been desperate himself.

"You go." These three words fell into the doctor's ear with a low sigh, which made him shake up. He looked at Zhang Qiling in disbelief. The next moment, he showed a wild smile and repeated: "thank you, thank you."

Looking at the doctor who was climbing up and leaving, Zhang Qiling gave a astringent smile, lowered his head and stroked mu Qianxue's pale face, "this is what you want to see, right? But No matter how many lives I have spared, I can't get you back to life. I will There's nothing we can do He fell on mu Qianxue and felt the only warmth left on her, which is very likely It's the last time."Well..." Mu Qianxue, who has been in a coma, suddenly gives out a slight groan. Zhang Qiling hears the sound and suddenly shakes up. She quickly raises her head and stares at mu Qianxue for a moment. Under his gaze, the latter's eyelashes tremble, and then slowly opens her eyes. After blinking a few times, she sees Zhang Qiling's appearance, "you..."

As soon as she said a word, she was tightly held in her arms by Zhang Qiling, and the latter's ecstatic voice sounded in her ear, "you wake up! You are really awake

He hugged so tightly that mu Qianxue could hardly breathe. He said: "you You're holding me back. "

"Sorry, I I'm so happy. " Hearing this, Zhang Qiling quickly let go a little, and there was joy in his guilt.

Mu Qianxue looked at him. For a moment, she raised her hand and stroked Zhang Qiling's face slowly. Looking down, she saw a thin layer of water stains on her finger. She was surprised and said, "are you crying?"

Zhang qilingjun blushed and quickly stroked away the tears in his eyes. He said uneasily, "I thought you would never wake up again, so..." He said awkwardly, "it's OK!"

Mu Qianxue stroked the still faint forehead, "what's wrong with me?" All she remembered was that she felt cold and feverish, and she could not remember anything else.

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