Li Mochou's rebirth and transformation

Li Mochou thought that if she was herself in her previous life, she would definitely go to Lu Zhanyuan's heart before she died, and pull him to accompany her to be a ghost couple.

Maybe what Lu Lang said in his previous life was right, she didn't understand love at all at that time, she only knew possession.

Li Mochou tried her best to raise her head, looking at the handsome face in front of her.

Youth is young, and the youth is just right.

There is a lot of time to kill in the future, and a lot of spring to enjoy in the road ahead.

She stretched out her hand to caress the man's obviously thinned cheeks, and said softly: "Lu Lang, I like the farmyard where the old book dwells. Show me the landscape of Taihu Lake again, okay?"

Lu Zhanyuan forced a smile on his face: "Okay, I'll take you there." He picked up the woman, his voice trembling, "It's a pity that we can't see lotus in this season."

Li Mochou smiled inadvertently, and gently closed her eyes.

Those nights of waiting all night in fear of her sudden death and heartbreaking muffled crying will all be ended by her own hands.

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When Lu Zhanyuan took Li Mochou out of the ancient tomb, the atmosphere was a little sad.

There are some things that need not be said, everyone knows that parting today means parting with death.

Master Mochou called Lu Zhanyuan aside, silently took out several good wound medicines and handed them to him, and explained the effects of the medicines and dietary taboos one by one. Lu Zhanyuan listened carefully, bowed his head and put away the wound medicines and supplements separately .When he raised his head again, he saw Master Mo Chou staring at him with tear-filled eyes, and he choked out a sentence for a long time: "I will leave Mo Chou to you, take good care of her."

Lu Zhanyuan felt that he had previously imagined Mo Chou's master to be too ruthless, but now he felt a little apologetic in his heart, and immediately replied respectfully, "Senior, take care."

Master Mochou nodded and raised his eyes to look at the girl in the distance.

He Lingbo has officially worshiped as a teacher, and now he is wearing the white dress of the Ancient Tomb Sect, with a bun tied in the same style as Xiao Longnu, making his face look thinner by three points.Everyone had a tacit understanding, no one told her that Li Mochou was seriously injured, they only said that her internal injuries from being hit by the carriage were getting worse day by day, and it is not suitable to travel far now, she needs to stay in the ancient tomb to practice the inner strength of the ancient tomb sect for a long time to be completely cured Okay, Lu and Li are going to Taihu Lake to look for Mr. He, and report a safe message to her father.

He Lingbo heard the news of the collapse of the Qinglong Gang on the way to Zhongnan Mountain, and finally let go of his worries about his father.At this time, when I heard that I was going to stay in the ancient tomb, I thought of Grandma Sun's delicious craftsmanship and beautiful ice dolls, and then ran away with a smile on Xiaolongnv's buttocks, "teacher, uncle, teacher" all day long. "Uncle" screaming endlessly, naively thinking that with a little more "little fairy" fairy spirit, I might be able to become more beautiful.

Li Mochou sat leaning on the steps beside the tomb, watching Xiao Lingbo squatting on the ground and teasing the mountain rabbit, beaming and enjoying herself, while her junior sister stood beside her with expressionless expression, as motionless as a mountain.

Suddenly, the fairy-like doll swept across the sky and disappeared.

The little skull blinked, feeling depressed.

The people in this small tomb are beautiful, but none of them can laugh...

To put it bluntly, it is called inhuman fireworks, but to be honest, it is called impersonal! !

She was screaming, but the ice doll fell from the sky again, she was dressed in a white gauze dress, which made the black-haired rabbit in her arms stand out.

The little skull immediately forgot the rebellious thought just now, happily put the two rabbits together to make a pile, and looked at the cold little uncle with a silly smile.

The tall young figure gradually approached the stone steps, Li Mochou raised her face, her eyes were clear and her lips were smiling.

Lu Zhanyuan stopped walking on the steps, his eyes were wet, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Mochou, you look so pretty when you smile."

Li Mochou smiled like a flower.

She raised her arms slightly towards her sweetheart.

Lu Zhanyuan hugged the woman tightly into his arms.

Since then, life and death have been inseparable.

When Lu Zhanyuan and Li Mochou went down to Taihu Lake again, the weather had already turned cold, and they encountered the first light snow this year on the boat.

Li Mochou's body was getting weaker and weaker day by day, although there were all kinds of top-quality wound medicines that were generously replenished one by one, but the painstaking efforts were exhausted and the medicines were useless.Lu Zhanyuan walked all the way, stopped all the way, and visited famous doctors along the way, so that she held her breath and arrived at Taihu Lake safely.

As the boat sailed through the water, the snow fell silently.

Li Mochou is now extremely afraid of the cold, Lu Zhanyuan covered the cabin airtight with cotton curtains, he looked at the woman's haggard sleeping face, feeling pity and pain.Now Li Mochou spends more time sleeping than awake, since he has made up his mind that Huangquan Biluo will accompany him life and death, his heart is less confused and anxious, but when her heartache breaks out, he also feels heartache as if he has died a few times.

He was calculating the time to feed the medicine in his mind, when he suddenly heard the vague sound of flute coming from outside the boat.

There are few boats on the lake in winter, playing the flute on a snowy night is more desolate than elegant.

Lu Zhanyuan heard the sound of the flute approaching, the low pitch was like weeping, the high pitch was clear and melodious, the low pitch was tactful, and his grief was endless.

The heartbeat and confusion of the word love, the joy and sorrow of the word love, are broken into wounds between the fingers of the flute player.

Such a flute sound suddenly penetrated Lu Zhanyuan's chest in the slightly bitter air.The plain hand in the palm is thin, and the owner of the hand has a more ferocious expression when he drinks the medicine than when he kills people. When the heartache breaks out, there is no painful expression, but he just said vaguely, Lu Lang, I want to eat the lotus seeds you peeled...

Without warning, someone burst into tears.

At this time, this night is heartbroken.

"Ask the lotus root, how much silk is there, who does the lotus heart know is suffering?

The two flowers are tender and tender, they are just children of the old family.

The sky has promised, don't even teach, life and death Yuanyangpu with white heads?

Sunset was speechless.In the smoke of thanking guests, the Xiangfei River is not a heartbroken place. "

How many strands of lotus root, how many roots of love?

The ancients died for love and turned into double flowers. Whether the sky is merciless or merciless, he can't keep the last warmth in his life.

He sang hoarsely, and a surge of grief flooded his body, taking his breath away.

When he opened his eyes, he saw a pair of beautiful and quiet eyes staring at him without blinking.

He closed his mouth, glanced at Shi Chen, took out two medicine bottles from his sleeve, and poured two pills, one black and one red, into the water.

The woman tilted her head and leaned on his lap after drinking the medicine, thinking that drinking too much medicine would be more difficult than death, but there was a faint smile on her face: "Lu Lang...you promise me that you will not be stripped by other women in the future." Eat lotus seeds..."

Lu Zhanyuan tucked the woman's quilt, and said in a gentle voice, "Well, I will only peel the lotus seeds for you, Li Mochou. Peel for a lifetime."

Li Mochou pulled out a smile.

Well, a lifetime is a lifetime.