Chapter 354

Mo Xiyan's power is wood.

This is not capable of attack.

But when she was on a mission, she suddenly realized that although the woody family had no attack, she could control plants to attack instead of herself.

Because of this, she earned a world for herself in the future of the law of the jungle.

Her father's attack was actually clumsy, at least in Mo Xiyan's view, it was full of loopholes.

But he was his own father. Don't cherish Yan's weakness for a moment, so he just avoided it.

However, she soon realized that her avoidance could not stop her father, but would make him more crazy.

Plus the mother waiting to attack.

Don't cherish Yan and let the water go down again. The only thing waiting for her is death.

Death is not terrible.

She has experienced it once.

Especially now, after seeing his parents again, Mo Xiyan actually began to miss that strange time and space and Murong Yu who amazed the years in that time and space.

Maybe if she dies again, she can go back.

Mo Xiyan told himself so.

Under such an idea, she closed her eyes slowly.

"Dad, mom, if killing me can make you happy, do it."

"Hahaha, this is your choice, then I'm not polite."

His father's laughter sounded in his ears, followed by severe pain that could be engraved into the bone marrow.

The hissing sound sounded in her ear, while she slowly lost consciousness and returned to the boundless darkness.

It was a very real and terrible dream. In the dream, her parents were no longer parents. She knew her death and could not change anything, but she still chose this way.

Just because she believes that there may be new life after death.

Boom, boom.

The sound of thunder exploded near her, making her dizzy and swollen. She wanted to open her eyes, but her eyelids were as heavy as a kilo.

Boom, boom.

The thunder came again, just like hitting her head, shaking her head. The whole person was like a leaf of duckweed in the sea, which could be destroyed under the huge waves at any time.

In order to make a living, she reached out and waved unconsciously, trying to catch something so that she could float on the sea.

But there seemed to be nothing in front of her. She couldn't catch anything.

Just when she was about to give up, it seemed that someone gently hugged her, stroked her back and comforted her frightened soul.

The man's hands were big and had enough strength to reassure her.

Mo Xiyan firmly grasped the last peace of mind and leaned desperately against each other.

Her power is not small, and can even be called great, because people can always send out stronger power than themselves in the face of death.

"It's all right. I'm right here."

A gentle whisper sounded in her ear. The familiar voice full of love was like a God from heaven, which completely calmed her restless soul.

She fiercely opened her eyes, tightly climbed her hands on each other's body, gasping for strength, like the rest of her life.

The man took a handkerchief and gently wiped the cold sweat on her forehead. A soft sigh sounded in her ear, like the tenderest whisper between lovers.

Boom!

Thunder accompanied by lightning exploded in the air, and the light of lightning lit up the whole room instantaneously.

Mo Xiyan, who was still in confusion, was excited by the thunder, trembled and bit his own arm.

"Hiss." the man took a cold breath and trembled, but he didn't pull her away. He just continued to silently comfort her and pat her on the back.

I don't know how long it took. Mo Xi Yan's heart finally calmed down, and the thunder outside was no longer heard.

Mo Xi Yan just returned to his mind and loosened the man.

"Crazy?"

The sound of men's ridicule sounded, accompanied by the sound of men's footsteps.

Mo Xi Yan only felt his forehead cool. Turning his head, he just bumped into the man's deep and worried eyes.

He is Murong Yu.

"Tell me about you. Taking a bath can also make you dizzy. How can I rest assured to leave you at home?"

Seeing her looking at herself, the man scolded her and brought the prepared ginger tea.

He sat by the bed and handed her ginger tea. "Then drink it, or you'll burn to death tomorrow. Don't blame me."

This man still has such a vicious tongue?

Let Mo Xi look at each other.

"Then burn to death. You don't have to care about me."

Mo Xi Yan smiled faintly and moved, just looking at him.

After a long time, Murong Yu sighed, "just as I beg you, come and drink it. It's useless when it's cold."

He handed ginger tea to her again. In addition to care, he could only melt the deep feeling in his eyes.

Mo Xiyan felt that his face was about to burn.

She thinks this man is really changeable.

Black belly, cold, venomous, flattering... In short, it's not easy to be so changeable and not become a fine point.

Ginger tea was soon fed, and Murong Yu let her go

He fell on her with concern and relief.

This made Mo Xi Yan panic for no reason.

It's her secret about her death.

The previous dream was really too real, as if it had really happened before.

She didn't know if she had said anything in such a fierce mood.

What does Murong know?

After he knows, will he have a different view of himself.

Yes, she's really scared.

"What did you just dream about?"

Don't cherish Yan's panic, and all of it was received into Murong Yu's eyes.

He frowned slightly and asked his questions directly.

Mo Xi Yan lowered his head and collected his mind.

After making sure his mood calmed down, he replied, "it's just a nightmare, nothing."

"Tut Tut, you are really Mo Xiyan I know?"

Murong Yu looked at Mo Xiyan with an eye and joked, "as far as the king knows, Mo Xiyan is not afraid of heaven. When will he be afraid of a small nightmare?"

He just looked at her.

Men's eyes are very beautiful. At ordinary times, most of them are somewhat condensed and dignified, which makes people afraid at the first sight, but they are also full of different charm, which can lead countless beauties to bow down.

But today is very different.

Mo Xiyan saw the warm and soft eyes like the warm sun in spring from the bottom of his eyes. Coupled with his dark pupils, it was like a deep and black ancient well, which could suck people in.

She looked back in a little panic, raised her hand and stroked her chest. She thought, darling, this man is really terrible. Fortunately, he is not his enemy. Otherwise, his eyes alone may kill him.

"Since it's just a dream, don't be afraid. Tut Tut, fierce is your true color, isn't it?"

Although what men say is not beautiful, it can not be called love words.

But Mo Xiyan had an impulse to cry after listening to it.

She doesn't understand when she became so fragile?

Just because of a person's eyes and a word, he can cry like a child who hasn't done anything?

Mo Xiyan closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

After venting herself for a while, she slowly found herself.

Also suppressed his urge to cry.

Suddenly, her body bumped into a warm embrace again, and a pair of big hands hugged her carefully. She just wanted to break away, but she remembered the man's low voice like a cello, "cry if you want, I'm here."

His words slowly relaxed her body.

For a time, moved, wronged, painful, repressed, and desperate tears seemed to break the dike.

The tears that were repressed by her life and death seemed to be opened by him, and they really rushed out of her eyes.

She raised her hand to wipe away these tears, but as soon as she raised her hand, she was held in the palm by the man's big hand.

"Have a good cry, or you'll be suffocated. I want you to compensate me for a happy princess."

Smelling the speech, Mo Xiyan completely relaxed in the arms of a man, silently closed his eyes, and couldn't help saying that if all this was a dream, I'd rather never wake up.