Her smile was deeper: "xuanchen, I heard you calling me I know, it's your soul calling me Wait for me, wait for me to die, let's go together... "
"Yu'er..."
The voice of Mo Xuan dust echoes in her ears, but she doesn't even have the mind to open her eyes.
At this time, she just wanted to leave the world quickly, so that she could start again in another world with him.
But --
suddenly, a penetrating pain came from the heart.
It seems that someone grabs the dagger and cuts open her heart. She snorts in pain.
In an instant, endless blood poured into her mouth, choking her cough.
Suddenly, a pair of hands grabbed her shoulder and pulled her out of the water.
"Yu'er..."
The voice of Mo Xuan dust also exploded like thunder in my ears.
Coughing, Ling Luoyu slowly opened his eyes.
Ink Xuan dust burning distressed eyes, printed into the fundus: "feather son..."
"Xuanchen?"
She couldn't believe her smile, but suddenly realized that it was wrong.
"We Is this dead? "
The eyes of Mo Xuan dust are full of tears, but they don't fall. They just hold her carefully.
"Fool How can you do that? Blame me... "
"To blame you I blame you for going ahead of me. Fortunately, I caught up with you... "
Ling Luoyu was smiling, and his fingertips fell to his eyes, catching the falling crystal tears.
"Xuanchen, I said Whether we live or die, we should be together... "
"Yes!! No matter whether we live or die, we are all together... "
Mo xuanchen holds her hand and kisses her fingertip.
Tears into the lips, salty.
"Yu'er..."
Tears in his eyes, but smile to feed her to eat a pill.
"Good, take the medicine..."
"What's the medicine for? I'm dead... "
Ling Luoyu swallowed the pill with a smile. His smile suddenly and slowly converged.
"Mo Xuan dust If people die, wounds Shouldn't it hurt? "
Mo Xuan dust is more distressed, again micro she took two pills of pills: "how do I know? I haven't died yet... "
Ling Luoyu suddenly drooped her eyes, and her heart was covered with blood, which made her feel more painful.
"I I'm not dead... "
She you ground grasps Mo Xuan dust's arm, but the wound of the heart is more painful.
"Ah..."
"Feather son!"
Mo xuanchen quickly held her in his arms and gently helped her to sit down.
"You hurt your heart and lose too much blood. You can't move too much..."
Ling Luoyu stares at him, raises his hand again and caresses his cheek.
"Warm..."
"Warm, of course..."
Mo xuanchen looked at her angrily and continued to deal with her wound.
"Otherwise, you think..."
"But But you were so cold... "
Mo Xuan dust's hand suddenly a meal, suddenly turn head to look at her, eyes light flash: "you You killed yourself Is it because of me? "
"Yes I saw you die Blood all over, cold He was still pressed by a pile of corpses... "
Ling Luoyu shook his head suddenly and suddenly looked around.
At this time, she is in the flowers and plants, the sun is shining, where there is any corpse blood.
"This What's going on here? "
Did you say that was an illusion?!
Mo Xuan dust's lips trembled, just squeezed out a smile: "little fool You have experienced so much, why don't you see that it's an illusion? "
"Fantasy?"
Is it really a fantasy?
That's not right!
When she committed suicide, the pain was really heartbreaking!
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