Xiaoxiao

Two days later, Su Xian's case was full of grievances, and the vicious murderer kowtowed and pleaded guilty when he saw Su Jing's elder brother in court.Without a pause, Su Shanren and Grandpa Su are all his fault, and it's all his fault. He shouldn't have lost his mind in lust, had evil thoughts in his heart, and killed Xiaotao in the village...

Zhiqiu asked Mo Ling with great interest what kind of tricks he used, and Mo Ling whispered in his ear, but it was just a trip to the Underworld, looking for innocent souls to claim his life.Speaking of Su Xian's bad luck, the hero failed to save the beauty, but was framed by the murderer as a murderer. How could such a stupid mind make the business so prosperous?

Seeing that the two of them were acting too close, Su Jing, who was jealous, grabbed Zhiqiu's hand, pulled him to stand beside her, and looked at Mo Ling angrily, as if saying, "He is mine, don't touch him." "The favor has to be repaid, but Zhiqiu belongs to him, so no one should take Zhiqiu's idea.

A similar scene seems to have been seen somewhere.At that time, regardless of Han Yuyang's astonishment, he said that Qin Xiao was his, and kissed the lips that belonged only to him.A finger stabbed Su Jing's forehead fiercely, the white-eyed wolf turned his face and denied anyone, who wants to fight for your Zhiqiu.

Su Jing rubbed the painful forehead, and tightly hugged Zhiqiu who was shivering from the cold wind, "It's cold!" There was a gentle smile on his delicate face, "Go back to Mingyue Tower! "

"Well, good!" Zhiqiu nodded, and leaned on Su Jing's shoulder.

Mo Ling didn't go back with him, and he shuddered unconsciously when he heard their footsteps going away by himself. It turns out that autumn in the south of the Yangtze River is also so cold.

The dead leaves hanging on the branches have not withstood the wind and frost, and with a gust of wind, they fall all over the ground to be yellow, and even stick to the vicissitudes of the passers-by.

In the small courtyard on the outskirts of the city, the faces of people are gone, and when we see them again, there is only a little melancholy left.So the phoenix jade in his hand tightened and tightened, thinking that Zhiqiu's matter was settled, and it was time to ask for his answer.Mo Ling restrained all her expressions, and when she turned to leave, an auspicious cloud floated from the sky.

The fairy Chengyun has silver-white hair and a pair of silver eyes under her hair.Except for the unreal blood on the lips, the whole person is as pale as snow.

Mo Ling looked over in amazement, her sea-blue eyes seemed to be shining with stars, mottled and dazzled.Trembling all over, he didn't even notice that the phoenix jade in his hand had slipped to the ground.

Her lips were trembling, she couldn't wait to run to Qin Xiao's body, hug him and never let him go, no matter what reasons he would use to refuse him, but she couldn't move forward.

Step by step, she rubbed in front of her and held his hand, feeling even colder than before, "Just now, I was still thinking about you, so you came here!"

Qin Xiao didn't pay attention, there was no complex expression change on her face, neither sad nor happy, she just watched Mo Ling quietly with a pair of silver eyes.Seeing Qin Xiao's thin appearance, Mo Ling couldn't help feeling a little heartbroken, and raised her hand to caress his face, but Qin Xiao quickly moved away.

"Why don't you talk?" Mo Ling grabbed Qin Xiao's arms and unconsciously exerted some strength.Scarlet blood oozes out of the cloth where he grabbed it, "Are you injured?" Mo Ling hurriedly opened Qin Xiao's sleeve, seeing the crisscross welts, burning eyes sorely, "These welts..."

"You don't need to worry about it!" Qin Xiao pushed Mo Ling away with a palm, covering the whip marks, "Don't get entangled any longer, it's impossible for us, even if you still refuse to let go this time, I will never give it to you again." Opportunity." The tone was indifferent, and the movements were distant... At that moment, there seemed to be hazy snowflakes floating in Qin Xiao's eyes, and the snowflakes were getting bigger and bigger, as if they were going to bury Mo Ling.

In front of Fengli Palace, Qin Xiao knelt for nine days and nine nights, and the ruthless Phoenix King refused to come out to see him.If he didn't feel that his kneeling there was an eyesore, Feng Wang would rather have him kneeling forever than to see him.

The same silver-white hair, the same silver phoenix eyes, they are destined to be enemies when they meet.King Feng gritted his teeth in hatred, not allowing Qin Xiao to explain his intentions, and the whip in his hand fell on Qin Xiao's body one after another with the gentle sound of the wind, "If you die, the spell will be broken, why bother begging me? "

The ending is expected, but it is always necessary to try before giving up.In case, one day King Feng figured it out and was willing to cast a spell for him, wouldn't he be able to stay with Mo Ling forever?

However, the ruthless whip fell on his body like raindrops, as if to warn him that it was just a dream.Lost in his heart, he buried his head lower, but still stubbornly knelt in the same place, even though he couldn't help biting his lip in pain, he still refused to beg for mercy, let alone hide.

Supporting the ground with both hands wobbly, she just endured it until King Feng had vented enough madly and kicked him away, Qin Xiao said exactly the same words as when she was a child, "Thank you King Feng for your kindness!"

Mo Ling caressed the palm Qin Xiao gave him, and smiled with the corners of her lips curled up, "Your business has never had anything to do with me! If you like it, it's my own passion. If you don't like it, it's my own fault. In your In my eyes, I come and go when I call, but have you ever thought about my feelings?"

This relationship was Qin Xiao's pity for him, and it was agreed in advance for three months. After the end, they should forget about each other, but even though he is full of cheap bones, he can't forget him, and he can't live without him. "The agreed answer, I'll understand it if you don't tell me, so I won't embarrass you. As for wanting me to let go and stop disturbing your tranquility, I can also promise you, but you must give me a reason to forget each other. "

The former Mo Ling also asked similar questions, but Qin Xiao remained silent and never gave him any answers.The time we spent together, the experiences we had, didn't need to be described in too many words, it was obvious that Qin Xiao had feelings for him.

So he wants a reason, a reason that can persuade him not to like him, because he doesn't want to give up mindlessly.I don't want to regret it for the rest of my life.Even if the reason he gave is ridiculous and meaningless, he still has to ask.

The westerly wind came in gusts, blowing the willow trees on the branches yellow, blowing away the silver hair, and also sinking the setting sun that was shaking in the distance.In the hunting wind, two dark figures were enveloped in the silent night.

"Do you have a reason if you don't like it?" A moonless night is good, even if you say something against your will after a distance of indifference, the other party can't see your expression clearly.Hearing the whistling wind, those cold words became unscrupulous and rampant, and he couldn't see who hurt or hurt anyone's heart.

"You lie, if you don't like it, why do you find a reason to stay with me? If you don't like it, why do you want to wait for my leaving back to drink away your sorrow? If you don't like it, why do you want to go back This secluded courtyard? Because there are memories, there are things you can't let go of, right?" Qin Xiao was speechless after a series of sharp questions, and Mo Ling, who seemed carefree, said everything in his heart real thoughts.

Seeing the dark figure slowly approaching him, Qin Xiao was terrified, so terrified that she couldn't move.If he could like Mo Ling less, why would he bother to be abused by King Feng again, even if King Feng didn't recognize him, so what?I can't stop the innate blood and family relationship, but I can't stop thinking about him, thinking about him crazy.

"You have hidden feelings, you have difficulties, tell them, and I will share them for you. After marriage, you are mine. Isn't it right for a husband to share his troubles with his husband?" Mo Ling pushed Qin Xiaozhe aside. The broken hair on his face hugged his body, and he fell to the ground lightly. "I'll lend you my shoulder. Come here and lean on it, okay? Don't hold it away again, okay?" The water blue eyes that were looking down met a pair of tears that were about to flow silver, and it seemed that someone's heart was shaken.

May I?Can he really?Qin Xiao was thinking silently in his heart, how much he wanted to cling to Mo Ling's hand, grow old with him, and wait for the mountains to have no edges, and the heaven and the earth to unite before they can say goodbye to Jun!But he wants Mo Ling to be safe and healthy, and not suffer because of him.If the punishment of that spell was given to him, he could completely throw away all his worries and accompany him day and night, but unfortunately it is not!

In the moon, the clouds and mists were pushed away, and the sky and the earth were filled with a bleak glazed night.With the help of the faint light, those icy silver pupils became colder, so cold that a layer of thousand-year-old frost formed in the dark eyes, "I'm tired of your shoulder, I don't want to rely on it anymore." The pleading eyes showed a smile that was not much better than crying.

The love that can't stay together until old age is too bitter, and there is a tear that can't be shed in the rolling world of mortals, which is stranded.The blue flame rising from the fingertips instantly engulfed the small courtyard where the innocent suffered. There was a flicker in his eyes.

Mo Ling originally thought that Qin Xiao still had some affection for the past, but now it's gone, nothing.He returned everything that was given to him.What was left, he burned it again, "What about me, shall I also destroy it?"

The elixir refined by the Taishang Laojun, if you eat it, you can forget the grievances and resentments in the world. How about being my cold and indifferent Penglai fairy, keeping both sides clear of each other and never remembering each other again? How about it?"

Mo Ling took the pill that Qin Xiao handed him and smiled mockingly. Since when did the stingy old gentleman be so generous, he just took two pills of forgetting love.If a pair of mandarin ducks were torn apart because of his wrong thought, wouldn't he be afraid of having nightmares while sleeping?He is not generous when he should be generous, and he is not picky when he is supposed to be generous. What can I say about him?

"What do you think of me, did you eat it?" Mo Ling smiled again, his smiling eyes darkened, and he waved the pill to the raging fire, "I won't eat it, and you are not allowed to eat it either." It's a pity he It's too late, Qin Xiao swallowed the pill before coming here, and half an hour later he won't remember who he is.

Qin Xiao pushed away Mo Ling who was pressing on him, stood up, and put on the windward purple clothes with his hands behind his back. His cold eyes were full of flickering blue flames. The fairy who went to the cloud no longer had the heart to look back at this lingering world of mortals, and forced out the medicine of forgetting love from his belly, leaving this little-known precious memory for him to enjoy alone.

The wind blows the clouds and smoke, and there is a ray of orange dawn in the east.The person lying on the ground saw the rising sun behind the mountain, and two lines of uncontrollable crystal tears turned into morning dew.

Mo Ling, who was ruthlessly torn to pieces, did not chase after last night, he just looked at Qin Xiao's back, "No matter how many times you forget me, I believe you will fall in love with me again." He forgot his feelings, I can't forget him, but his heart will never forget the friendship with him, because the heart is such a heavy thing.

On the path in the forest, there are two familiar figures, the handsome and romantic one is Lihuan, and the flirtatious one is Qiyu.They originally came to invite Mo Ling to drink, but they haven't seen each other for a long time, and they think of this blue figure from time to time.

Seeing a scorched black open space in the distance, the two couldn't help but looked at each other for a while, and then picked up a guy who seemed to be Mo Ling not far away.

Qi Yu squatted down, poked Mo Ling's listless face with his finger noncommittally, "Brother Mo Ling?" In his arms, "Qiyu, it would be great if you were Qin Xiao. Be strong, force it, and be coaxed by brother Li Huan if you say some sweet words." His heart is not enough, it seems that it is only comfortable to step on it and trample it back and forth.

"Have you hugged enough?" The veins on Li Huan's forehead were already bulging, and he aggressively pulled Qiyu, who was often quarrelsome in his family, and didn't care that his pulling and pulling almost hugged Mo Ling, a friend's wife can't bully.

Mo Ling seems to have been greatly wronged. Before Qi Yu and Li Huan made friends, he hugged so many soft jades, but he never saw Li Huan hug those women.He's just borrowing a place, there's nothing wrong with finding some warmth.In the astonishment of the two people's four eyes, a twig picked up from nowhere, curled up its legs, hid in the shadow of the two of them and drew a circle dully, "Qin Xiao, he doesn't remember me."

Mo Ling, who still talks and laughs in the blink of an eye, won't laugh again in the blink of an eye, hateful Laojun, it's okay to make some medicine for forgetting love.People who are a lot of age should practice more forgetful medicine, so as not to forget the word love if they feel at ease.

Li Huan no longer satirized him like before, frowned, and listened to Mo Ling calmly.The returned Fengyu can be given back, and the burnt house can be rebuilt, even if it is a forgotten relationship, it can be found after a long time.

The rare impassioned and righteous words were embarrassed when he heard the sound of broken jade under his feet, so Mo Ling's heart sank, and the water was hard to recover. Can the splashed water be recovered?

"It's hard to get rid of the water, but it's more difficult. If Brother Mo Ling doesn't believe it, isn't there a saying of reunion after a broken mirror?" Qi Yu cast a spell to restore the jade pendant that Li Huan accidentally stepped on. The brother Mo Ling he knew has never been self-destructive people.

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