"You're good at asking..." Demon night naturally put his hand on Moze's head and patted him a few times. He didn't know that meeting again was a kind of predestined fate, but fate was also good and evil.

"It's a bit troublesome to explain to you, but you just need to know that it has nothing to do with you." adults will solve their own problems. What's the matter with children's involvement?

After all or nothing, Moze depressed head down, this matter really sure and he has nothing to do with it? He is very young, but he will grow up.

"Your Highness, I want to know what your attitude is?" Mo Xuan is so unwilling. Su jiu'er is clearly opposite him, but he feels very far away.

Before, as long as he looked at her, the bright eyes always reflected his shadow. Now, in those eyes, all he could see was indifference.

Looking at the eyes of Mo Xuan, sadness seems to overflow the corner of the eye, demon night slowly closed his eyes. Yugong, as the priest of Nanhuang, can't move any personal feelings. In private, Su jiuer's crying still reverberated in his mind that day, and he was a little reluctant.

They really love each other, but it's a pity that they have different identities. Can we really believe that there will be a miracle in Kyushu?

"As Nanhuang's priest, I hope your relationship is pure cooperation or utilization. As friends of jiuer, I hope you are good friends, and only friends... "

"If you want to ask why? Then the Lord first asked himself who he was and what he could give her. Maybe you only brought her pain. Sometimes, letting go is also a kind of love. Please think about it, "demon night thought for a long time, and some words were better understood as soon as possible.

What happened five years ago, he didn't want to happen again.

Mo Xuan difficult stand up, there are too many problems he can't think of. Demon night that let go is also a kind of love, let him want to ask things also pressure in the throat.

Heartache is about to be unable to breathe, Su jiuer's indifference makes him feel that she is like a stranger. Is this his punishment? Punishment for being late.

Jiuer, if you say sorry now, will you forgive me?

Bleak back is so lonely, a drop of tears fell on the stone table, followed by big and small rain drops down. Su jiuer put her hand on her heart and suddenly felt a kind of pain.

"Mother, it's raining. Shall we go to the house to take shelter from the rain?" Mo Xin'er stretched out her hand to take Su jiu'er's arm. Just now, she felt her mother in a daze. When her mother was in a daze, her perception was weaker.

For example, if it rains in the sky, if you don't wake her up, she will choose to get wet in the same place.

Tears mixed with rain falling, Mo Xuan low voice choked, he did not expect that one day he will be sad like a child. It seems that the tears I didn't shed when I was a child were all shed after meeting Su Qingjiu.

Before meeting him, he didn't know that people can have so many emotions. Can be happy, can be sad, can be selfish possession, can also selflessly let go.

Let go? He didn't know. Just think of that word, I feel that the future is gray, without the slightest meaning.

Su jiu'er pushes away Mo Xin'er's hand. At that moment, she doesn't think about anything. She just wants to embrace the lonely figure.

Opened his mouth, there is a name seems to be said countless times, but it is not made any sound.

Demon night gave the umbrella to Moze, he stayed in the rain, slightly lowered his head, there is a bitter smile on the corner of his mouth, for a long time can not dissipate.

As long as Moxuan looks back, they will embrace each other.

"Wine, you lied to me again. You said you could be heartless, but I sealed your memory, and your body subconsciously wanted to get close to him... " The demon night spread out his hands and held them together in an instant. He controlled the thoughts in his heart.

Maybe it's fate. Maybe all he can do is blessing.

"Hu ~", demon night active breathing, he gave up the idea of stun Su wine son, variable is doomed. I just don't know if this variable will affect the fate. Qi's trip was the beginning of the Kyushu war.

Mo Xuan carried his heavy legs forward step by step. It was only ten steps from the yard to the hut, but he walked very slowly, as if every step had exhausted his life's strength.

What the rain brings is not the coolness, but the burning pain. Those who have been hurt, in the heart of despair at that moment and a tear like feeling.

The blood gas is surging up, the fishy and sweet in the mouth is incomparable, Mo Xuan can't control his body any more, after spurting out a mouthful of blood, quickly pour forward.

Su wine son eye disease body action is also fast, she quickly helped consciousness is coma of Mo Xuan.

His head rested on her shoulder, and Su jiu'er was surprised by the hot feeling on his back. Is the person she's holding hurt? It's a rush.

Rain suddenly dense up, Mo Xuan body pressure let Su wine son some difficulty. They two still have height difference, the hair on each other's shoulders accidentally blocked her eyes."Wang Ye, wake up..." , Su jiu'er whispers, and at the same time, she reaches for Mo Xuan's shoulder. She plans to be a good person and take him back to the hut.

It's a coincidence that you're dizzy? Can be said to give the opportunity, did not cherish it?

The demon night walks to Su jiu'er's direction and says: "jiu'er, I'll help you to help him go back. It seems that he has internal injury before and has not recovered completely. This disease, is not rain, in case of a cold, it is difficult to recover.... ".

"Well, good", after su jiu'er's reply, Mo Xuan suddenly came to realize, hugged Su jiu'er tightly, and constantly murmured: "jiu'er, I'm sorry, you don't go, OK?".

Tone is almost humble, still really put in the heart, the demon night raises a hand to toward Mo Xuan's neck. Originally want to make dizzy Su wine son, now make dizzy Mo Xuan, should be all similar.

Two people at present, as he said, or do ordinary good friends.

"We'd better not listen to Wang Ye's privacy if we don't have a clear consciousness, don't you think? Wine... " Demon night helps Mo Xuan into the room and asks Su jiu'er for advice.

People are dizzy, but also asked what she did? Su jiu'er felt her heart was in a mess, and now she wanted to be quiet.

She can't remember the memories of herself and Mo Xuan, and she thinks it's not good to ask about the memories of demon night. However, looking at such a sad Mo Xuan, she also felt heartache.

People's feelings are really complex enough, not only there is no right or wrong, there is no reason.

"You're right. It's better not to know about privacy." Su jiu'er looks at Mo Xuan lying on the bed and says with a guilty heart.

Clearly want to know, but have to say the threat, how to feel a bit hypocritical?

Su jiu'er covered her eyes with her hand. She couldn't help crying today. I don't know how many times. She wanted to find a doctor to see her. Did she get any incurable disease?

PS: insist on updating 541, ah, it's past zero, (* / ω\ *)