The fox king chases his wife thousands of times

Chapter 259 Who promises deep love, but why is love shallow (1)

Gu Qianqian asked again and again, feeling anxious.

A trace of pain flashed across Feng Wushang's golden pupils, as long as Xuan Yuan appeared, there would be no more him in his shallow eyes.

"Qianqian, I'm fine."

Mo Lin's smile made Gu Qianqian feel sad.

At this moment, she realized very clearly what Feng Wushang meant by what Feng Wushang said—this matter is not over, this feeling is not over.If the relationship between Mo Lin and Wanwan ended abruptly here, he would not be like this.

"Don't lie! How can you be okay? How can you be like this when you're okay?"

Emotional matters are the most difficult to intervene, not to mention they can only watch from the sidelines!Gu Qianqian felt that it was more difficult than ever. She wanted to help, but there was no possibility of doing anything!
"Mo Lin, tell the truth, what happened to you and Wanwan?"

Gu Qianqian couldn't describe the panic in her heart, she always felt that the ending of this matter must be very bad, maybe even worse than her imagination!
Mo Lin's smile froze, he didn't want to mention this matter, but felt that it was necessary to talk to Qianqian.

He didn't want to scare Qianqian.

"Wanwan is dead."

Gu Qianqian suddenly regretted it. The matter has become an unchangeable history. Is there any point for her to ask such a question now?It's just adding salt to Mo Lin's wound!
"Sorry, I shouldn't have asked you."

She is simply a self-righteous idiot!

Mo Lin's smile was quiet and gentle, but suppressed bursts of sadness, Gu Qianqian seemed to be able to hear a strange whine, it was Mo Lin's wounded heart, like the cry of a cub.

"Qianqian, I'm fine, it's been a long time."

Immortal people have a very long lifespan, and Mo Lin fell to the ground as a golden immortal, and he was born with 3000 years of cultivation. Now his lifespan has increased to 5000 years, but he is less than [-] years old now.

How long has it been?These are just words of consolation. For mortals, it is indeed a long time, three lives.For him, it seems like yesterday.

"Mo Lin, can you stop laughing like this? I look so sad..." There are no tears in the soul, and Gu Qianqian can't shed tears, even cry, how can she be sad?

She wanted to cry but couldn't cry, but Mo Lin still smiled softly and quietly.

"Qianqian, don't be sad, I'm fine."

However, this sound of consolation touched Gu Qianqian's sadness. She cried loudly, but she had no tears to shed.

"Mo Lin, Mo Lin, I can't cry, I can't cry..."

Mo Lin folded his arms gently, hugging Gu Qianqian, feeling distressed, "I'm fine, I'm really fine, don't feel sorry for me, Qianqian."

Gu Qianqian cried so that his soul wandered, making Mo Lin feel terrified, and he looked at Feng Wushang for help.

Feng Wushang's heart was cut like a knife, Qianqian didn't cry because she felt sorry for him, let alone crying in his arms, but he wanted to help the man who made her sad!

"Qianqian, don't cry, Mo Lin feels even worse when you are like this."

Sure enough, Gu Qianqian stopped crying and forced out an ugly smile.

"I wanted to comfort Mo Lin, but I was comforted instead. Ghost crying is terrible, isn't it? Fortunately, others can't hear it, or I will be scared to death."

Feng Wushang wanted to rub her head and wipe away her sadness, but he couldn't get close to her due to his demonic power, "Qianqian, you are not a resentful soul, and you have the sacred spiritual power of the Holy Bead in your soul, which is not unpleasant at all." .”

"That's good. Ah, I'm curious about the entertainment activities of ladies in ancient times. I'll take a look. Don't take a peek!"

Gu Qianqian fled, feeling very uncomfortable, and wanted to be alone.

(End of this chapter)