The black belly is too fierce

Chapter 442 Still can't worry about it

Su Moliang waved his long sleeves, took all the beast cores into the space, and threw them to Tianmo Diao and them.

The Golden Retriever Lion King, Tianmo Diao and Qingyun Leopard had their beast cores, and they all began to meditate and practice, striving to advance to another level in the shortest possible time.

Seeing that the matter was settled, Su Moliang breathed a sigh of relief, and walked out of the alchemy union accompanied by two alchemists.

At this time, it was getting late, and the moisture of the night slowly infiltrated the air, spreading out an inexplicably sad atmosphere.

She was walking back to the college, but An Yingxuan's words lingered in her ears. As she thought about it, her feet seemed to be filled with lead, and they became heavier and heavier.

She raised her head slightly, looked up at the sky, the stars in the sky were twinkling, flickering, like fine tears——

tears?Yes, like his tears.

Seeing this, Su Moliang couldn't help recalling the scene of Bei Lingyi crying bitterly on his coffin.

She had never seen him so broken and desperate.

The once suave and handsome man could have lived a reckless and unrestrained life, but because of meeting her, his family was ruined.

Now that he has become the emperor who guides the country, he could have lived a life of self-importance and pampering, because he knew her, and his life and death were uncertain.

Everyone in the world thinks she is cruel and cold, but they don't know that she also feels pain and cares.

I don't know if it's because of the help he gave in the Southern Sui Kingdom, or because of his life-saving rescue in the Bei'an Kingdom, or even the emotion that shocked her.

At this moment, Su Moliang realized that even if she didn't love this person, she couldn't seem to care less about him.

Thinking, she stopped, slowly closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and finally turned around and walked towards the palace.

The night was getting deeper and deeper, Su Moliang was wearing night clothes, sneaked into the palace quietly, parked on a branch, looked at the palace named Huaqing Palace from a distance, when she thought of Bei Lingyi lying in it, her There was a twinge of pain in my heart.

Bei Lingyi, Bei Lingyi, I really don't know if I owe you in my previous life!

Thinking about it, Su Moliang gritted her teeth helplessly, shuttled among the mottled tree shadows like a fleeting shadow, and quickly approached Huaqing Palace.

The old man Zhenjun in the space couldn't help but sigh too——in the end, she was still worried!
At this moment, the Huaqing Palace was extremely quiet. Eunuch Liu and several court ladies were waiting outside. Everyone was watching the night with lanterns. Their faces were extremely haggard. It could be seen that everyone had been tossing like this for several nights. Presumably, he was worried about the emperor's accident at any time, so he had to guard with [-] points of energy.

With a wave of Su Moliangsu's hand, he sprinkled some ecstasy, and within a short while, the father-in-law and court ladies who were watching the night outside the door fell to the ground and fell into a deep sleep.

Seeing this, she pushed open the door and sneaked in quietly.

Huaqing Hall was much more deserted than before. She walked into the side hall where Bei Lingyi was resting, and only saw a few dim candles flickering with faint sparks.

The shallow light and shadow were reflected on that thin and sallow face, which made Su Moliang cover his mouth in shock.

It was a face that was so pale that there was no blood in it. The once radiant eyes were closed tightly and lost all the brilliance in the world. The deep black cyan under the eyelids made people look so pale, so powerless, and so fragile .

His chest was still wrapped with gauze, which was faintly stained with blood. Su Moliang gently stroked the gauze, his face became more sad and helpless.

"For me, is it really worth it?" Su Moliang still remembers the scene of him digging out his heart to force the six big families to retreat, and couldn't help but sigh, then took out a healing elixir and stuffed it into it on his pale lips.

"Bei Lingyi, I know you are in pain. You can call me selfish or ruthless, but I can't watch you die like this. In order to alleviate the sin in my heart and give me more peace of mind, I Need you to live."

Su Moliang knew that keeping Bei Lingyi alive was a huge torment, and perhaps death would be the real relief.

But only seeing him alive made her feel less uncomfortable and less guilty.

In the end, she was still for herself, and she was indeed extremely selfish towards Bei Lingyi.

Thinking of this, Su Moliang had no face to face him again, got up in a hurry, and left Huaqing Palace as if fleeing.

After a long time, the face illuminated by the candlelight was already full of tears, the pale thin lips moved slightly, and the faint voice overflowed with heartbroken grief and indescribable excitement: "Su Moliang, you lied to me again—"

--------

After coming out of the palace, Su Moliang went back to Mu's house directly, because he was really not in the mood to practice tonight.

Although she knew that Bei Lingyi's life would not be in danger after taking the elixir, her heart still felt as if she was being grabbed by two hands, and she felt extremely uncomfortable.

After a sleepless night, Su Moliang woke up numbly until it was dawn outside, cleaned up for a while, and went out to the academy.

Sure enough, what An Yingxuan was worried about happened.

Walking into the academy, Su Moliang slowed down and stopped when he saw Lou Yunhe and another man whose name was standing in front of him.

"Brother, it's her! She killed my cousin and injured me, you have to avenge me!" Seeing Su Moliang appear, Lou Yunhe immediately pointed at her and yelled at Lin Yixuan.

At this time, An Yingxuan suddenly appeared from behind Su Moliang, and hurriedly bowed to the two men to apologize: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Yaqing didn't mean to offend Mr. Lou, and I ask Mr. Lin and Mr. Lou to let her go. "

Hearing Lou Yunhe calling the man next to him his eldest brother, and hearing An Yingxuan calling him Mr. Lin, Su Moliang knew without guessing that this was Lin Yixuan.

He is not tall, thin and small, with an ordinary face, which can be regarded as handsome at best, not handsome.

What's more, wearing a black long gown, it looks a bit gloomy and stern.

Su Moliang was looking at him, and he was also looking at Su Moliang. After a moment of silence, he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Are you Mu Yaqing?"

Su Moliang admitted frankly: "Yes."

"Hehe, I heard that you have reached the peak imperial spiritual master?" Lin Yixuan smiled, but his pupils were full of coldness.

Su Moliang admitted generously again: "Yes."

Hearing this, Lin Yixuan's pupils shrank slightly, and the smile on his mouth was a little stiff.

He is also at the stage of a peak imperial spiritual master now, but this unremarkable woman in front of him has also reached a peak imperial spiritual master. To some extent, the existence of Mu Yaqing is a great humiliation to him.

The unwillingness in his heart made his face darken, and he snorted softly, "Very well, since the levels are the same, no one said that I bully the weak, I wonder if you dare to accept my challenge?"

When An Yingxuan heard the words, she trembled with fright, her face sullen, and she grabbed Su Moliang nervously: "Yaqing, don't be brave. Lin Yixuan is insidious, vicious, and merciless. If you accept the challenge, you will die today!" On the ring."

Su Moliang just hooked his lips and smiled, "Even if I don't want to fight today, I can't get away, so I might as well compete with him in a fair and fair game."

An Yingxuan was so anxious that she wanted to persuade her again, but who knew that Su Moliang had already made a gesture of invitation to Lin Yixuan: "Then we will compete on the field."

(End of this chapter)