"It’s too late. It’s too late for you to do this." Ling Mo Pupil probably wants to grieve Fox Mo Yan.
"God, earth, mercy, God, quick eyes, chop this heartless green-eyed death to death!" Mo Yan, the fox, kneels in pain.
"All right, stop acting. What do you want me to do?" Ling Mo pupil was too lazy to appreciate his poor performance.
When the fox heard this, he quickly got up from the ground with his beautiful one-eyed eyes wide open. "It’s very easy for you to do it. The very simple thing is to take me to hades when you go. I really want to go to hell to see if I can see my dad and my mom."
Ling Mo smiled faintly. "Aren’t you afraid to go back?"
"Won’t won’t have you fix the emperor I’m afraid of? After visiting hell and attending your wedding with Miss Feather, I will go to the snow-capped mountain to be a snow-capped mountain flying fox! " The fox hand caressed his chest and said
Ling Mo pupil smiled, "OK, I promise you to meet your wishes."
"Wow, it’s very kind of you in the Temple of God. Although you burned my fox skin, I don’t hate you at all. You are the most kind-hearted death girl in SHEN WOO. Who don’t you choose?" The fox almost jumped for joy.
Ling Mo’s frosty face was expressionless, and he didn’t speak. He silently returned to his piano room and followed him in.
"I want to be quiet," Shura said forcefully.
Qin Xin picked an eyebrow. "Let me accompany you!"
Shura God shook his head lightly. "I want to be alone."
Qin Xin stood up obediently and said simply, "All right, I’ll go back first."
When Qin Xin gently closed the door and put his body on the bed, he looked at the ceiling and had an unspeakable taste in his heart.
Feng Luo seems to be a high mountain between herself and the feather. Although the feather has belonged to her now, she must still remember Feng Luo in her heart and never forget Feng Luo. In a sense, you are not a failure, but a success, because you successfully embedded yourself in the memory of the feather, which will never be erased.
Only now did he feel that he was frustrated by a kind of law and words.
He wants to prove it to Feather personally, but what if Feather personally admits that her love is Feng Luo? This is his greatest fear of death. He has never been so afraid.
Several times, he hesitated to go outside the feather’s door, but he didn’t have the courage to go in and ask her a question
Mo Yan, the fox, watched curiously as Shura went back and forth. He was very curious and didn’t understand what he had been doing. He had never returned to his strength in the excitement of mink for thousands of years. Mo Yan, the fox, was in a particularly good mood. He was wearing new clothes and walked around all night, left and right, but he saw Ling Mo pacing back and forth with a cold face.
"Hey, what’s bothering you?" Fox mo Yan could not help but shout
Glancing at the fox lightly, Ling Mo turned and walked into his room to ignore him.
Hum ignore me? I insist on ignoring you, and the fox quickly followed and went in.
"I’m still in a good mood during the day. Why are you so upset in such a short time? Did you quarrel with Yu Wei? " The fox showed a very careful look.
Ling mo pupil looked at the fox’s grinning hideously handsome face and suddenly had a brainwave.
"Mo Yan" Shura Shenjun’s face showed a rare smile "Please help me with one thing"
"oh? Do you still have something to ask me? " Fox mo yan is very surprised "what is it? I’ll try my best to help you get mink for me. I’m the most loyal. "
"I … you help me ask Feather Pastor whether she likes Fengluo or me." Shura took a sip of green tea, but his handsome face was flushed.
Fox mo yan tongue-tied he scratched his head "don’t you just ask her yourself? Of course, I like you. She has devoted herself to you. What do you doubt? "
"But maybe she wants to give me my strength back. I’m not sure." Ling Mo’s pupil voice is relatively low.
Fox mo yan to "no, I don’t know how to ask? Is it a direct question or a question? I was too nervous to speak as soon as I saw Jingxuan, the goddess of heaven! "
"Well, then I’ll choose that mink for myself!" Fix the emperor coldly say
"All right, all right, help you say hello. Always threaten me with this." Mo Yan, the fox, glared at Shura Shenjun ruthlessly and dragged himself out of the room (chocolate said fox, did you get a haircut? It’s too long. How inconvenient is it to move? Fox, I won’t! )
Pushing the feather, the door feather hasn’t slept yet. In the dim candlelight, she is still staring at the blood-red memory stone with her sweet cheeks in her hand and big eyes.
The gem reflects the candlelight and shines with blood. When you see it, you will think of Feng Luo’s blood-red eyes.
Feng Luo, how are you? Feather has never forgotten him since Feng Luo died, especially his affectionate kiss at the last parting.
Feng Luo was so deeply in love with Jing Xuan that he let himself go and bravely let go.
Mo Yan, the fox, gently knocked on the door. "May I come in?"
Feather Lu wiped her face with tears and Pearl said softly, "Please come in!"
Mo Yan’s unique beauty appeared when they were candlelight, and the whole world seemed to light up.
"Is that the necklace that Feng Luo gave you that day?" Nonsense. When Feng Luo put this bloody gem on his neck, everyone with eyes saw it, even though you were an eye.
"Yes" Feather Pastor nodded and put the jewel on his neck again and stuffed it into the collar to make it close to his skin.
"It must be very important to you to see how much you cherish it. If I mean, if you were given another choice, would you choose Lord Shenjun or The Hunger Fengluo?" Fox mo yan asked leisurely.
Feather pastor wait for a while looked at him and didn’t know why he asked.
"If you were given a chance to choose again, would you still choose to sleep with Feng Luo?" Fox Mo Yan chased and asked
"I want him to stop killing humans, and I am willing to accompany him." Feather said firmly.