After going down the mountain, I was petted by the paranoid Lord Bo and cried

Chapter 116
Qing Yao glared at him coldly, expressing her disapproval of what he said.

But Mo Su, who was standing by the side, looked at Qing Yao from time to time with secretly delighted little eyes, revealing the love in his eyes, which made people always have strange misunderstandings.

After Feng Bi left, Mo Su followed behind her like a follower, asking non-stop in his small mouth.

Qing Yao felt that he was annoying, so she stopped and shouted: "Can you stop following me?"

Mo Su was wronged, "I don't follow you, and I don't know where to go?"

Qing Yao paused, and said casually, "Go wherever you like, as long as you don't follow me."

After saying that, Mo Su stood where he was, watching her leave with aggrieved eyes.

Qingyao walked all the way down the corridor, unknowingly reached the end, and saw a secluded yard, coughing sound came from time to time.

She walked over curiously, took a look, and saw Mu Xiaoman's frail body, precariously toppled, swaying in the wind like duckweed being supported by Cuiping.

Cuiping called out distressedly, "Miss."

Mu Xiaoman smiled at her and clapped his hands, "I'm fine."

Qing Yao walked straight over, grabbed Mu Xiaoman's hand and felt her pulse, she was startled, "God Qing Yao, why are you here?"

Mu Xiaoman completely forgot about his remnant soul, and probably couldn't believe that such a person could be his remnant soul.

After taking the pulse, Qing Yao said abruptly, "It's hopeless."

Cuiping breathlessly came up to reason, "Even if you are a god, you can't speak so badly."

"It's ugly because you all know it's true."

What Qing Yao said is correct, but telling the truth is really too hurtful.

So Cuiping and the others are only willing to live in an illusory dream, but one day, Mu Xiaoman will still leave them.

After Qing Yao finished speaking, she left without turning her head.

Cuiping saw that she was so cold and cold, at first she thought that she would come to rescue them after saying a few words, but she didn't expect that she just came to rub salt on their wounds.

Then he couldn't help complaining: "This Qingyao God is really notoriously unkind, did he come all the way here just to tell us about this? Disappointing."

Mu Xiaoman clapped his hands and comforted, "Okay, am I fine now?"

"Miss, you are too reassuring. If something happens, what should you do?"

Cuiping seemed to realize that she had said the wrong thing, so she quickly patted her mouth in fright, "I'm sorry, Miss, the servant just said nonsense."

"Okay, okay, I don't blame you, why are you in such a hurry?"

Mu Xiaoman rolled up his coat, feeling a little cold.

"Is this winter coming?" Mu Xiaoman raised his head and glanced at the sky.

Cuiping took a look and nodded, "Yes, in the past, the winter in Guihuai Mountain was several degrees colder than other places, so Mozun took great pains to take us away from Guihuai Mountain."

"I didn't expect..." Cuiping felt extremely sad when thinking of this innocent disaster and the heavy casualties among their people.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Mu Xiaoman turned his head and took a look. Cuiping was secretly wiping away tears.

"Well, what's so sad about it?"

"Miss, the servant's family members died in that battle between immortals and demons."

Mu Xiaoman was taken aback for a moment, as if she shouldn't have said that.

He stretched out his hand and patted Cuiping's shoulder, "Well, we will be your family in the future, and wherever we are, it will be our home."

Cuiping nodded, but she felt even more sad when she thought that Mu Xiaoman would soon pass away.

at night.

Mu Xiaoman dreamed about the battle 3 years ago. Although she couldn't see it clearly, she could clearly feel the resistance in her heart, and uncontrollably stabbed the long sword in her hand into the invisible face. human chest.

Mu Xiaoman wanted to shout, but couldn't make a sound.

A feeling of pain and despair swept through her body, she tried her best to escape from the nightmare, and then opened her eyes to see Fairy Qingyao sitting beside her, drinking tea silently on the sofa.

"God, it's so late, why are you here?"

Qing Yao didn't explain, but left after drinking the tea.

After a few steps out of the room, she vomited blood and leaned against the pillar weakly.

Fortunately, Mo Su, who had been following her all this time, saw this scene, ran over, and supported her.

"Qing Yao, are you okay?"

Mo Su carried her back to the room, and was about to ask the doctor to have a look. Qing Yao grabbed his hand and said weakly, "Don't go."

"But your body."

Qing Yao nodded, "I know."

She forced herself to stand up, "When I rescued Mu Xiaoman just now, the inner alchemy was shattered, and I guess he will die soon."

He already knew that Qingyao was a hard-spoken and soft-hearted person, but he died soon to save others. To be honest, what kind of wise choice is this?
"Don't talk, I'll find you a witch doctor."

Qing Yao grabbed him and did not let go, "Don't go, my body, I know it in my heart."

"But……"

Qingyao begged: "If my soul is gone, remember not to publicize this matter, and only say to the outside world that I have gone wandering in the clouds."

Mo Su didn't expect that she would think of such a reason.

But when he thought that no one would know Qingyao's whereabouts after his death, Mo Su's heart was bitter, not a taste.

His eyes were suddenly astringent, and this aggrieved look made Qing Yao feel extremely distressed, and even found it funny.

Qing Yao couldn't help but chuckle, this indifferent look made Mo Su feel even more uncomfortable.

"You always look like you have a big heart, and I feel uncomfortable when I look at it."

"Well, although I'm always against you, if I leave, you still need to be careful in everything."

Qing Yao stroked Mo Su's face with her hand, a trace of disappointment flashed in her eyes.

"I don't know why, looking at your face, I feel extra heartache."

"I even always want to show up to protect you when you are in danger."

Mo Su felt the same way, he looked at Qing Yao in surprise, before he could say the words "have we met somewhere?", Qing Yao disappeared.

He tried his best to pull her into his arms, but in the end it was all in vain.

In the end, she slumped on the bed where only her remaining warmth remained, and began to cry silently.

Mu Xiaoman woke up suddenly and walked out of the room.

Cuiping looked at her strangely, "Miss, it's so late, where are you going?"

"Find someone."

Cuiping couldn't tell why, but she always felt that this lady was different from the previous ones.

She scratched her head and followed, only to see Mu Xiaoman pushing away from Mo Su's room, Mo Su who was squatting on the ground stood up, wiped away his tears, and looked at her.

"Qing Yao?!"

(End of this chapter)