After forcibly taking the blood of the sick and delicate prince to renew his life

Chapter 279 Give Her My Life

"Let go!"

Xuan Qi moved Wen Mo's hands tightly around Burning Moon's shoulders effortlessly, facing Wen Mo's frightened eyes, Xuan Qi frowned, "You hurt her."

Wen Mo, who was immersed in remorse, unconsciously increased his strength, Xuan Qi sat aside and heard the sound of burning moon gasping.

Wen Mo was a little dazed, he looked at Jiang Qi who was standing behind Yue Huan in a protective posture, and looked blankly at Yue Huan's furrowed eyebrows.

"I'm sorry, Qiqi, I'm sorry."

He repeated this sentence helplessly.

Zhuoyue took Wen Mo's hand from Xuan Qi's and comforted softly, "I'm fine, Wen Mo, so don't say I'm sorry."

abruptly—

"Rose Crisp..." came.

Wang Sheng, who was holding a plate of pastries, appeared at the door, and swallowed his words abruptly when he saw the sudden extra people in the private room.

The three people in the room looked at him together, raised their eyebrows and looked at Xuan Qi, seeing the other's deep and dark eyes and walked in bravely.

Isn't this the love debt that Young Master Burning Moon incurred here?

Actually came to the door in front of the young master?
interesting.

He put down the pastry in his hand, and asked Xuan Qi in a low voice, "Should I avoid it?"

It's not convenient for him to get involved in the Shura field of the three of them.

"What are you talking about, sit down."

Xuan Qi glanced at him lightly, ignoring the schadenfreude in his eyes.

"Yes, sit down first, you probably haven't eaten yet?" Zhuoyue seemed to have just realized it, and pulled Wen Mo to the table and sat down.

Burning Moon naturally sat down next to Xuan Qi, Wen Mo's eyes dimmed when he saw this scene, he hurriedly lowered his head and sat beside Yue Huan.

Xuan Qi stretched out his hand and pushed the rose cake brought by the past life to Burning Moon, "Eat something to pad your stomach, and the food will be served in a while."

Wen Mo's eyes fell on Jiang Qi unconsciously, and he found that Jiang Qi had changed a lot, and the hostility all over his body had disappeared, like a beautiful jade nourished by happiness, and his whole person was unparalleled in warmth.

Wang Sheng on the opposite side saw Wen Mo staring at Xuan Qi in a daze, his eyes flickered, he picked up the flagon and poured a glass of wine for Wen Mo, "This must be the second prince of Northern Qi, I'm going to live, and I've been admiring his name for a long time!"

He had already inquired about the matter between Wen Mo and Xuan Qi.

There are not many men who can make Xuan Qi feel deflated.

Wen Mo's eyes were attracted by the past life, he looked at the young and handsome man opposite, past life?
this name...

It was only then that Zhuoyue remembered that she forgot to introduce Wen Mo, "By the way, Wen Mo, he is a friend of Aqi and I in the past life."

Aki?

Wen Mo's pupils shrank slightly.

Wen Mo took the glass of wine from the past life almost shaking his hands, staring at the face that was very different from what he imagined, "You are the past life? You saved Qi Qi?"

His brows and eyes slightly raised, "Qiqi?"

He squinted at Burning Moon, "She, it's not like I saved her."

"It was his blood that saved her." He pointed to Xuan Qi.

He also contributed some of the power of the magic circle, and Xuan Qi did the rest.
"His blood...can really save lives?"

Wen Mo curled up his fingertips, so why did Yue Huan's body still decline a little bit after drinking Jiang Qi's blood?
"Of course, only his blood can save him." Wang Sheng told Wen Mo firmly.

Burning Moon glanced at Xuan Qi who had no reaction, she understood that Xuan Qi wanted her to handle this matter by herself.

She looked at Wen Mo, who was somewhat depressed, "Wen Mo, it is true that only A Qi's blood can save me. I don't know how to tell you about the entanglements involved."

"However, the fallen soul elixir you refined for me is also very useful. Now I have no remnants of the fallen soul on my body, and the lost sense of taste and vision have returned."

"Thank you very much, Wen Mo."

Although even without Wen Mo's elixir, she could recover as before.

But it took Wen Mo two years to develop something, and she couldn't erase Wen Mo's hard work.

Wen Mo quietly stared at Yue Huan's eyebrows, the relaxation and tranquility between her brows was something that she had never seen in her before.

There was no resistance to Jiang Qi at all.

Even though he didn't want to admit it, he could really see the soft love in Yue Huan's eyes.

"So, you really became Jiang Qi's queen... right?"

Does he really have no chance?

Yue Huan didn't passively become Jiang Qi's queen, it wasn't the crown of queen that Jiang Qi forcibly put on her during Yue Huan's death.

She really wants to, doesn't she?
Hearing this, Xuan Qi raised his eyes and glanced at him, then his eyes fell on Zhuo Yue.

Zhuoyue was slightly stunned, then smiled, "It's not the queen."

The eyes of the two men flickered slightly, Xuan Qi frowned slightly, and stretched out his hand to hold her hand and squeeze it gently.

Wen Mo glanced at their intertwined hands, "Qiqi, you..."

Burning Moon went on to explain, "Aqi will no longer be the emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and naturally I am not a queen either."

"You should have heard that Da Zhou will belong to the Yue clan in the future. After attending the wedding of the emperor's brother and Luo Luo, A Qi and I will leave."

As soon as Zhuoyue finished speaking, the man who was kneading her palm also stopped, and gently scratched her palm.

"...Where are you going?"

Wen Mo's voice became extremely hoarse, and his eye sockets turned blood red again.

Burning Moon pursed her lips, thought for a while and said, "Wen Mo, I haven't really been resurrected."

Xuan Qi looked at the side face of Zhuo Yue, with deep eyes, but he still didn't speak.

Glancing at Xuan Qi in the past life, Shu Er also understood the intention of Burning Moon.

"What do you mean?!" Wen Mo widened his eyes in horror.

He hastily stretched out his hand to hold Huo Yue's wrist, and felt her pulse. At the moment of his movement, in a corner where he didn't notice, Xuan Qi's black golden light flickered into Huo Yue's body.

"How...how could this be?"

Wen Mo held Yue Huan's pulse tightly, unwilling to let go, he repeatedly checked the body temperature from Yue Huan's wrist.

I was so flustered, "Qiqi, why is this happening? Your body temperature is obviously that of a normal person!"

"Why, why is there no... pulse?"

Yes, Yue Huan has no heartbeat.

No matter how Wen Mo probed, he couldn't feel Yue Huan's pulse.

Zhuoyue's eyelashes flickered slightly, she squinted at Xuanqi sideways, and then said: "That's why I said I didn't really resurrect."

"I can appear here now because of the short-lived life that Aqi exchanged with his blood and the formation of his past life."

"It won't last long."

After attending Yuejue's wedding, she and Xuanqi will return to the void.

Wen Mo's feelings for her... If she hasn't noticed it yet, then she might as well be really blind.

Since she can't give a response, it's better to let her really die in Wen Mo's heart, and there is no such thing as a nonsense retreat.

"Don't! Don't Qiqi!"

"There is a way, right? Isn't blood enough? Use mine!"

Wen Mo was terrified, he had long since lost the stratagem of a modest gentleman, "Master Wang Sheng, you must have a solution, right?"

"Exchange my blood for Qiqi! Or exchange my life for her, as long as she can live!"

"Please--!"

(End of this chapter)