The Evil King Loves Lightly: Xiao Chong Doctor Concubine

Chapter 1507 If One Day I Forget You
1508 Chapter 1508 If one day, I forget you
When everyone was at a loss, Meng Cangyun suddenly looked at Mu Chu and said, "Chu'er."

Mu Chu was stunned, and as if waking up from a dream, he immediately took out something from the Qiankun bag, raised his hand, and a black light on his fingertips flashed in front of everyone.

Soul-locking nail...how could there be a soul-locking nail in his hand?

It was the soul-locking nail that Meng Cangyun specially sent to him when he grasped the crystal shards in his palm in the spar fortress.

It has to be said that the empress's meticulousness is really unrivaled. If it wasn't for that, I would have noticed this. Now, everyone would not be in despair.

Mu Chu didn't have time to explain to them, he just stared at Meng Nantian: "What should we do next?"

Meng Nantian didn't know where Mu Chu got this soul-locking nail, but since he had the soul-locking nail in his hand, there was at least hope for this matter.

"Wu Shang!" He shouted loudly.

Wushang immediately grasped the mahogany stick and the soul-locking thread tightly, and set up formation with him.

The others were about to retreat, when suddenly, Chu Jiangnan, who had clearly fallen into a semi-comatose state, suddenly roared: "You want to kill me, you want to beat me to death, don't even think about it!"

He opened his eyes suddenly, and his whole body swelled with zhenqi instantly, and he broke through the locked acupoints one by one quickly.

"There's no time, Chu'er, press down on his spirit!" Meng Nantian shouted.

Chu Xuanchi and Wuming waved their palms at the same time, wanting to take Chu Jiangnan down, Mu Chu also raised his arms, and when they imprisoned him, the soul-locking nail in his hand would fall off.

Chu Jiangnan suddenly went crazy, a roar rang out in the wind, and a powerful palm wind that had never been seen was sent towards Chu Xuanchi and Wuming who were beside him crazily.

That palm might have exhausted his whole life's skill, the wind in his palm is majestic, like a mountain pressing down on top of him suddenly.

Even though Chu Xuanchi and Wuming raised their palms to greet each other immediately, the two figures were still sent flying by him.

The rest of the people were so forced by the palm wind that they could barely open their eyes, Meng Cangyun used all his strength to protect Qi Qi behind her, and stepped back quickly.

However, Chu Jiangnan was also under this palm, and he was attacked and flew out.

After the madness overflowed, his whole body was completely sluggish, his eyes were dull, his consciousness was not clear, like a flower withered in an instant, it was completely dim.

After finishing the exercises, the body once again fell to the bottom of the cliff like leaves falling in the autumn wind.

Amidst the chaos, a white-clothed silhouette jumped up, flew towards Chu Jiangnan when he was falling, grabbed his collar forcefully, and slapped down his big palm directly on his Tianling acupoint.

The soul lock nail was submerged, and the hoarse scream from Chu Jiangnan was quickly blown away by the cliff wind, and countless terrified calls came from the top of the cliff, but this time, it was really too late.

The inexplicable force at the bottom of the cliff bound the two of them tightly, and the last bit of power of the evil spirit was obviously still struggling. However, this piece of mausoleum seemed to be his natural enemy. In the lingering cliff wind, bit by bit it was torn apart and blown away bit by bit.

In the end, among the thousands of mortal relationships, the ashes completely return to the earth.

In addition to the howling wind, it seemed that the screams of the evil spirits could be heard when they disappeared, but for the two people who fell, all of this was far away from them.

Still unable to break free from the shackles of the power at the bottom of the cliff, no matter how much true energy he expends to shoot down on the cliff, he is still powerless to save himself, and can only let himself be drawn into the boundless darkness.

Even knowing that someone slipped rapidly along the cliff and wanted to rescue him, there was nothing he could do.

When he fell into the darkness, Mu Chu exerted his last breath of strength and called out in a hoarse voice: "She is pregnant, take good care of her..."

Qiqi... He was unable to send out the last call. This name that had entangled him for half his life was swept into the strong wind together with his body, and he was completely plunged into darkness.

Qiqi... He just wanted to call her name, just wanted to call her himself one last time, but he couldn't say these two words anymore.

The strong wind swept his body, and the big acupoints on his body were tightly bound by a mysterious force. In the end, he couldn't even hold on to the corner of Chu Jiangnan's clothes, so he could only let him disappear from his sight.

After the plain white figure left his five fingers, he quickly sank into another mass of darkness, and he could no longer see that pale face in a coma, nor the scarlet blood that kept overflowing from the top of his head.

Prince Nan... How can he survive without anyone saving him?
But even if he had all the medical skills, he didn't even have the ability to save him at this time.

Can't save him, will Qiqi blame him?Would she hate him for not taking good care of her senior brother?
If you really hate him, then remember his appearance for life and life, continue to look for him in the next life, and beat and scold him after you find him, okay?
Even if you don't come, I will find you.

You still owe me an answer. If you meet me first in this life, will the ending be rewritten?

If you met me first, would you fall in love with me and be with me forever?

Is he destined not to get this answer?
The gust of wind whizzed past, and consciousness was blown away bit by bit along with the gust of wind. In the dimness, I clearly saw the fragile woman's mouth open, and the blood overflowed from the mouth, and the blood continued to vomit.

The blood fell on the skirt of the clothes, slowly dyeing her white clothes into a dazzling red.

Those once beautiful eyes were covered with a fog of despair, and the light in the eyes was rapidly disappearing...

There was a sharp pain in his chest, and his whole body was in pain. Every blood vessel in his body was throbbing. In his sight, the woman's blood and tears turned into a sea of ​​flames, completely engulfing him.

Seven seven!Seven seven!
There is a sentence that he hasn't had time to tell her, and he hasn't told her himself.

I love you, I love you, even if I spend my last breath for you, even if you are smashed into ashes in the sea of ​​swords and fire, I will have no regrets, just because, living in this world, the only thing I can do is Just keep loving you, or, my life is meaningless.

In the next life, I must find you first and meet you first.

seven seven...

……

... The wind fell on her body, messing up her black hair.

The white clothes were stained with blood, and had already turned scarlet, like the blossoming red plums in the frost and snow in the cold winter, so beautiful and desolate.

In the ears, the calls of the mother emperor and the eldest emperor are far away, and the only thing that becomes clear is the scream that was blown precariously in the wind: I love you, Qiqi, I love you...

... It was a sunny summer night, and the stars were blooming in the night. She was leaning on his arms, and the stars were twinkling in her eyes, flickering and dimming.

"If one day I get lost and even forget about you, will you find me back?"

"Yes." His answer was light but firm.

"I can't remember you?"

"I'll remind you."

"You just can't remember?"

He looked down at her, looking at her seriously, for so long, it was so long that she began to feel a little uncomfortable.

Xiaozui muttered, and was about to complain that he didn't say nice things to coax himself, but suddenly his thin lips curled up, and a soft voice like the wind came slowly: "Then I will always be by your side, always waiting, Wait until the day you remember me."

If one day, you forget me, I will stay behind you, waiting, waiting for when you look back at me, waiting for when you can think of me.

If one day you fall in love with someone else, then let go and love bravely, I know, it must be because I am not good enough, it must be because he is more suitable for you than me.

If one day, you think of me after falling in love with someone else, I will respect your choice, if you are still willing to choose...

... She didn't know how long she had slept, but she only knew that after a long, long time, she finally found a ray of sunshine in the vast mist.

After clearing away the heavy fog, she finally saw the woman sitting under the gazebo.

A white dress wrapped the woman's slender body tightly. It was obviously a warm summer night last moment, but after seeing the woman, it suddenly turned into a cold winter full of ice and snow.

A slight chill lingered, making Qiqi suddenly feel an indescribably cold, so cold that even her body began to tremble slowly.

Qishang, the girl who has the same face as her, but she can tell at a glance that she is not her, Qishang, the most crucial woman in that unrivaled romance thousands of years ago.

She actually saw her here, is it true or not, is it a dream or reality?

"You've already thought of him, haven't you?" Qishang hugged his legs and looked at her with a somewhat sad look.

Qiqi didn't speak, but just looked at her quietly.

"Do you love him?" The bitterness overflowed with Qishang's words, but her body was clearly visible, like a cloud of white smoke that would be blown away by the strong wind at any time.

Qiqi doesn't know which part of her body this woman is living in, or is she actually just a memory of her subconscious?
"What about you?" She finally asked, she wanted to ask since a long time ago, Qishang, who is the person you love in your heart?Who made you unable to escape repeated tragedies life after life?

Qishang was still hugging his legs, his thin body was even more bleak under the white clothes, it seemed that it would really disappear at any time.

"I don't know, I don't know..." She shook her head, her eyes were lost.

That helpless appearance made it impossible for anyone to question him cruelly, or even to blame him for half a sentence.

Because you will be afraid, afraid that if you say a few harsh words, this ghost will disappear immediately.

She hugged her legs tightly, becoming more and more helpless and restless, and even tears fell from the corners of her eyes, drop by drop like crystal clear pearls, and she didn't know where it was blown away by the wind.

Suddenly she gritted her teeth, looked up at Qi Qi who was standing in front of her, and her expression became painful: "You don't know, do you? Your heart also hurts, very painful, doesn't it?"

Tears rolled down again, but her face began to become blurred, but the desolate voice was still so clear: "You can't forget him, you can never forget that love, you will suffer forever, you will I don’t know how to live in pain.”

The voice became more desolate, and there was only despair in the eyes: "Why don't you come with me, let's disappear together, never go back, just disappear like this! If you don't go back, you don't need to face them, you don't need to choose, and you don't have to. Hurt, no more pain."

Qiqi clearly couldn't see her appearance clearly anymore, but the voice kept lingering in her ears, trapping her tighter step by step: "Disappear, disappear with me, they can only be freed after you die , as long as we die, they can live well."

The woman in white came to her at some point, her tears disappeared, and there was even a soft smile in her eyes.

She held her hands gently, and Qishang's gentle and relieved smile broke into her heart instantly: "Let's disappear together, okay?"

(End of this chapter)