The Heaven-defying Little Crazy Concubine: The Ghost Emperor Chased His Wife

Chapter 73 Sorry, I'm Cowardly

"What is this doing?"

"Sew,"

Moli thought that there are still a few universe rings in this world, but they have never appeared directly in one world like he has.

If the size is one square, then the sons of some aristocratic families with better talents can still be taken out,
The Qiankun ring is rare in number, and it was handed down from the past. I don't know when it started, so there is no existence in the world that can control space and time.

Some people said that it was because they were too against the sky and were obliterated by the rules of heaven, while others said that they broke free from the restraint of this world and went to other worlds. There are different opinions.

The Qiankun ring is not only a manifestation of identity, but also a kind of strength.

"Sewing," Qi Feng said a little stiffly.

This person can be the same as the clothes, as long as those who need to keep a whole body, the coffin money will often hire someone to sew it up.

"En," Mo Li responded, she understood that this was unimaginable in their eyes, and it was something they had never encountered before.

The other party was Mo Li, and Qi Feng didn't say too much, suppressing his doubts and fears,
Out of an unconditional trust, out of my own heart,
Tolerance out of joy, cowardice out of love, cowardice out of love.

For all of this, I have no regrets, no matter what, as long as I can be by her side is enough.

"Don't be surprised, it speeds up healing."

Mo Li said, but his heart was a little erratic, and the movements of his hands also stopped, stopping in the air, his face was very bad, and his lips were pressed tightly.It seems to be suppressing something.

Could it be that he was reborn too? No one is changing like this, and his temperament will not change after all, but his eyes are so similar that I have to wonder, sometimes intuition can't deceive people.

It should be like reincarnation, then Raksha would no longer exist, Raksha, now Qi Feng, facing you, this guilt has become unspeakable bitterness and depression.

Sometimes, nothing is better than having, Mo Li gave a helpless wry smile.

"What's the matter?" Qi Feng's voice was full of concern, and he hurriedly leaned forward, "Does the wound hurt?" Seeing her pale face, he asked anxiously and tremblingly.

"It's okay." She shook her head lightly, somehow, she became more and more vulnerable, is she still the original self.

I thought I was Leng Yue, and said I let go, but in fact it may not be, and I hated my cowardice more and more.

A sense of sadness emanates unnaturally, Moli at this moment looks extremely fragile,

"Let's go." He gave up and walked in small steps towards the ice wall.

"Yeah", Qi Feng wanted to follow up and say a few words of concern, but just about to speak,
But he was cowardly again, he responded, took a weak step back, lowered his head, and kept looking at Moli with blinking eyes.

Realizing that Qi Feng hadn't followed, he turned his head, and his debt to Luo Sha was more or less transferred to Qi Feng, maybe this way the debt could be reduced.

"What's the matter, is there something wrong?"

"It's okay, it's okay," Qi Feng said hastily, quickly took a step, and followed.

The range of movement was too large, and the wound that had just been sutured was torn open, and the blood burst out, the color was dark red, and it was obviously much less.

It was dark in front of her eyes, her footsteps became weak, and she almost fell to the ground, not wanting her to see her in such a mess, she staggered a few steps and barely stabilized her figure.

Mo Li frowned slightly and walked towards him.

"I'm fine," Qi Feng explained eagerly, his eyes couldn't hide his panic, he stepped back in disorder.

　It's been a long time since I opened the theater [Touch]

　　Friends who want the small theater to reappear in the rivers and lakes
　　rise up.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)