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"Let's talk about it somewhere else..."

The ghost sends Su jiu'er out of the camp behind Mo Xuan. Talking with her, she is on the edge of the cliff. Is it not right to die together?

The evil taste in her heart suddenly revives. Su jiu'er picks her eyebrows and laughs. She feels strange but natural.

"Ah , leaning forward, Su jiu'er screamed, and then fell into a warm embrace.

Distracted? In front of a few people, Su jiu'er felt unprecedented danger. She narrowed her eyes. It's not her deliberate relaxation, it's her almost instinctive relaxation.

Once upon a time, how much she believed in the man in front of her!

"Wine..." , Mo Xuan stretched out his hand and rubbed the opponent's forehead. I haven't seen her for many years. It seems that she is as bold as before.

Raise a hand to block the hand of Mo Xuan, Su wine son's eyes dyed a layer of cold idea. There is a person who can let you remove the barriers of the core wall all the time, which is really revealing the danger all the time.

"You don't need to..." Su jiu'er and Mo Xuan are separated for a long time, with a sweet smile on the corner of his mouth.

This smile is particularly dazzling, Mo Xuan only feel a sword inserted in his heart. Clearly close, why feel far away.

"Do you remember here?" , step forward a few steps, Mo Xuan stood on the edge of the cliff.

He looked from above and didn't set up a trace of defense for Su jiu'er behind him. This distance was very delicate. As long as he made a slight effort, maybe there would be one less old enemy in the world.

Su jiuer hesitated. It was a wonderful opportunity for her. But it is not how some conscience will be a little out to stimulate, this she does not seem to care about, right?

In recent years, she has not been doing such things?

The closer he gets, the more murderous he feels. Mo Xuan closes his eyes. Sometimes he has to admit what happened. But he didn't believe that this was his life. In the past, it was others who arranged the way for him. This time, he had to choose for himself, even though the process and means were not so bright.

Suddenly, Mo Xuan turned his body and showed a bright smile to Su jiu'er. He opened his arms and leaned back.

Lips like to tell a sentence: "you want, I will give you, even my life...".

"Qi Moxuan..." Su jiu'er yells and pours forward uncontrollably.

Heart, really too painful!

Mo Xuan suddenly hugs Su jiu'er. This time, he wins the bet. There is still his shadow in Su jiu'er's heart. The past not only left a deep impression in his heart, but also in Su jiuer's heart.

The priest probably couldn't bear to leave them a chance.

The wind blew from her ear, and Su jiu'er didn't feel any pain, which was nothing to her at all. Just now, she suddenly realized that she couldn't control the route of her Qi and blood.

Since that day, her internal power has been exhausted, and she has not been able to lose anything. If you lose it again, it will be a useless person, so her life will be a burden.

The vines twined together and got a gap. Mo Xuan caught one of them. Today is different from the past. This time, even if they fall to the bottom together, he will be able to climb up with Su jiu'er.

After her legs caught the half piece of paper produced by the cliff, Su jiuer made a turn. She couldn't let herself go on like this any more.

This person is poison to her. She can't be attracted, and she can't drink it even though she knows it's poison.

Mo Xuan hugs Su jiu'er and sweeps the broken leaves around her. He couldn't hide the smile in his heart. There was only him and her in this place. There was no identity to be scrupulous about, no secret guards to be on guard, and no malicious people.

"You seem very proud?" Su jiu'er raises her head and looks at Mo Xuan coldly, just to let this person make a mistake for her.

"Wine..." Mo Xuan looks at Su jiu'er hesitantly. He has seen her cold eyes, not as powerless as before.

Su jiu'er raised her hand and waved her face in front of her. She was so miserable. Why did this person smile so happily in front of her?

"Roll", stubborn voice sandwiched in the heart of the anger, the resentment of the mood in the heart of the root.

Face seems to have never been so painful, Mo Xuan looking at Su wine son, such she let him strange to cold. Why? Why is she so angry!

"Poof ~", the blood seemed to be unable to hold down. Su jiu'er pressed her eyebrow with her finger for a while. The most hateful thing was that she showed her weakness in front of the prince.

Su jiu'er's injury stimulates Mo Xuan. Although he doesn't get along with her for a long time, he can't feel the breath of injury on her. How can he hurt so badly suddenly?

"Wine, what's the matter with you?" , Mo Xuan holds Su jiu'er's shoulders and asks anxiously.

Su jiu'er looked at the clear palm print on this face, and the corner of her mouth went up one point. It was a good impression."Don't touch me. It has nothing to do with the Lord. It's my punishment for doing wrong..." Su jiu'er wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth with her hand. Fortunately, it was only in the early stage. As long as she could control it, the consequences would not be too serious.

What punishment? Mo Xuan can't understand Su jiu'er. In the past, she did not hide from him, but now she has too many secrets that he did not know.

I can't figure it out. I can only put it aside for a while. How can I do without touching it? Mo Xuan grabs Su jiu'er's wrist. He really wants to see how much she is hurt.

Is this to be forced? Su jiuer's back was against the rock. Her eyes widened and her breath became a little short. At the moment, she is at a disadvantage in any way, which is really bad luck.

"Wang Ye..." Su jiu'er blinked and whispered.

So close, can feel each other's breathing, ink Xuan can't help but want to be closer to a point.

The long eyelashes flickered, with little starlight at the corners. One point closer, as long as one point closer can be met, Mo Xuan immediately feel dry mouth, he did not have this feeling for a long time.

The close distance of the Adam's apple made Su jiu'er blush and subconsciously closed her eyes. The unspeakable contradictory feeling dissipated the pain. It seemed that she still had an urgent feeling in her heart.

Then close to that point, the warm feeling, itching on the face.

"Wine, do you remember how we lived here before?" , know each other at this time to his acceptance, Mo Xuan stopped the next action.

It doesn't matter if the cloth is small, as long as it's moving forward.

Memory? At the thought of this, Su jiu'er stares at Mo Xuan, remembering a very long segment in his mind this time.

That day, she waited for a long time on the wall, and finally the whole city was burned, but the people she wanted to wait for still didn't come.

PS: I've worked out this draft. This month has failed. Two years of efforts have been wasted. But I have come here, and I still want to go on. Who can't bear that the people in this story have no ending.