Xuanhuan: So I am the ancestor of all weapons

When she was young, she was still young, so the adults didn't tell him the true meaning of the saint.

But it has already subtly instilled everything she needs to know into her.

But there is a reason, they may not know it in this life.

Who you fall in love with has nothing to do with how much you know a person.

"At least, before he recovers, I can't abandon him. Now he needs me."

Hu Zunxian waved his hand: "Go and take care of him, I won't take advantage of others at this time."

……

White Tower, Ward.

The door was closed, and Hu Lingxi was standing outside the door, with her back leaning against the door, quietly listening to everything inside.

It was very quiet, but she knew that Hu Mo was not asleep, because she knew that when Hu Mo was asleep, he would always unconsciously snore lightly like a cat.

The sound of snoring always made her feel peaceful, with an inexplicable sense of security. She had eavesdropped on it more than once, and continued to listen with a smile.

But not today, it was surprisingly quiet inside, perhaps, he was resting on the bed with his eyes closed, or quietly reading a book to relieve boredom.

There's no way he's not here, because he's so badly injured, there's nowhere for him to go other than to stay here.

But Hu Lingxi still didn't open the door.

Because what she was going to say next couldn't be said in front of Hu Mo.

There is no girl who can stand in front of the boy she likes openly and express her heart.

This kind of thing is usually done by boys.

But Hu Lingxi had no time to wait.

She took a deep breath, and she didn't know how long she had been brewing before finally opening her mouth.

"Brother Mo, next, no matter what you hear, no matter how absurd it sounds, don't interrupt me, wait until I have expressed all my heart, and then give me an answer."

There was no response from the door.

Hu Mo is a gentle person, since he is asked not to interrupt, he will definitely not interrupt, and his method is to be silent and listen.

Of course Hu Lingxi could understand, and she didn't think there was anything wrong.

So she went on.

"Brother Mo, my family has always taught me that men in the world promote themselves to please women, they are villains, and only kings are for Qingqiu and for the country.

But I know they are wrong, even though they won't admit it, I know they are lying to me.

At least, Brother Hu Mo is no villain.

Every day I am with you, I can feel your determination, for responsibility, but also for self-realization, you are great, even greater than the king.

Because the king has his responsibilities and obligations, but you don't, facing various difficulties, even life and death, you have every reason to choose to shrink back and stand idly by like everyone else.

But you saved me.

In order to save an unknown person, he made the consciousness of mortal death, how can such a person be a villain?

To please women?villain?
If I were to be honest, I'd rather you be such a villain. In this way, at least it proves that you have me in your heart. "

Speaking of this, Hu Lingxi covered her face with her hands, her originally fair cheeks were now as rosy as peach blossoms.

She has never mentioned these words in front of anyone. She knows that these thoughts are outrageous, and once she mentions them, she will be regarded as a different kind by everyone.

But today, she had to tell everything.

She took a deep breath and said word by word: "Brother Mo, I fell in love with you from the first moment I saw you. At that time, I didn't know what kind of emotion it was, so I said some strange things. Please don't take it to heart.

As time goes by, as my heart gradually matures, I finally know who is in my heart. "

The words have come to this point, Hu Lingxi's meaning has been expressed clearly enough, even if he is as dull as Hu Mo, he should be able to understand.

However, on the other side of the door behind Hu Lingxi, there was still no movement, not even a sound of panting.

The aisle of this ward is already quiet, you can hear the needle drop, but you can't even hear the gasp, which is too abnormal.

Hu Lingxi became more and more nervous, she spoke again as if unwilling to admit defeat:
"Brother Mo, stop joking. I've finished my sentence. You don't need to be silent. Your answer is...?"

Hu Lingxi's hands also began to tremble. No matter which girl she is, no matter how strong and confident she is, she must be apprehensive when waiting for an answer.

However, the answer still hasn't come yet.

"Brother Mo, are you asleep?"

No one answered her.

She finally couldn't hold back anymore, turned around abruptly, and pushed open the door.

In the ward, there was still blood on the bed, but Hu Moren was gone.

Hu Lingxi was completely stunned in place, and it took her a long time to come back to her senses. She almost shouted: "Don't he know how badly he was injured? Is he dying?"

But immediately, she seemed to understand something: "Or, did he decide to leave after hearing what I said outside the door? But how is this possible..."

She didn't even think about such an ending.

How could she imagine that for a hundred years, Big Brother Mo, who had cared for her like his first love, would surrender her to others even regardless of his life.

She threw off the quilt violently, wanting to confirm if Hu Mo was joking.

But in front of him, there was only a letter falling with the quilt lifted.

On the letterhead, Fang Fangzheng wrote five large characters "Hu Lingxi, dear."

Her hands were already shaking.

She opened the letter anyway, even in the face of the cruelest reality, she had to go to the last step.

She had to confirm whether it was really God's will!

This is courage born of love.

But in fact, there was only a slap in the face, and the content of the letter was very clear: "Do what you should do, fall in love with the person you should love, I'm not hurt anymore, don't worry about it."

Tears had already wet Hu Lingxi's face.

"It turns out that it's not God's will, but that falling flowers are intentional, and flowing water is ruthless..."

Hu Lingxi's originally bright eyes were now ashamed.

I don't know how long it took.

Hu Lingxi's eyes were cold and determined:
"Forget it, I should have accepted my fate long ago."

She turned around and went out, walking towards the bedroom of Hu Zunxian.

……

"So, so..."

Hu Mo couldn't help shaking his head, and also retreated.

Everything in Hu Lingxi's heart was fully displayed in front of his eyes through Ye Fan's power of telepathy.

His heart was beating wildly, his fists were tightly clenched, and his face was contorted from gritting his teeth.

But this is by no means negative emotion, but ecstatic!

"It turns out that the person she loves is me! Ahahahaha!!~"

Hu Mo laughed loudly, rolled on the ground again, stood up abruptly, grabbed Ye Fan's hand tightly, happily like a child: "Did you hear that! The person she loves is me! The person she loves is Me! Ahahaha!"

Ye Fan's five fingers were in severe pain, it was pinched by Hu Mo, but how could he bear to interrupt his ecstasy.

Ever since I met Hu Mo, I have never seen him so happy. This confession, which was delayed for a thousand years, finally reached Hu Mo's ears.