The battle that day in which three thousand Imperial Guard troops were wiped out became a horrific piece of bad news that echoed in the hearts of countless people.
Nowadays, no one has the courage to check what happened in the cold palace. The newly replaced Yulinjun can only mourn the wailing man in his heart, wishing him an early bliss, an early death and a quick rebirth.
In the blink of an eye, the Taoist's body was covered with scars, which were regularly distributed vertically and horizontally. His whole body was covered in blood, but because of his very good physical fitness, he was still alive, even though his breath was very weak.
For him, this meant that the nightmare was not over yet.
Mo Feijun then used his anatomical art and began to arrange the scars according to his ideas, removing bones and adding injuries.
...By the time the Taoist was completely dead, he had no longer any human form. His appearance was haggard, all his vitality was gone, and his bones and blood were so bloody that no one in the world could recognize this strong man who had been rampant in the world for decades.
face.
Mo Feijun later arranged for the men in black to throw him into the barren mountains to feed the animals.
After dealing with all this, a voice suddenly sounded from the bottom of my heart without any warning, "You are better than me." This voice sounded like a sigh, regret, or regret, but it had a kind of sincere calmness, as pure as a clear spring.
As comfortable as ever.
Mo Feijun frowned slightly, "I'm better than you."
Although he had never heard this voice before, he was familiar with it better than anyone else. It was Jun Feimo. The feeling of soul fusion was enough to explain everything. Apart from Jun Feimo, there would never be a strange voice.
Yu Hunhun's voice sounded from the bottom of his heart.
But he didn't understand why Jun Feimo's soul existed at the same time tonight.
For so many years, they have controlled this body day and night, without exception.
He controls everything at night, and Jun Feimo handles everything during the day. At other times, they are both in a deep sleep, knowing nothing about the outside world. Jun Feimo is the king of Qingyao who is famous all over the world.
Be the head of the Ming family.
Such a reversal today...what went wrong?
Jun Feimo's clear and clear voice sounded next, but with a hint of guilt, "I'm sorry that you can't see everything during the day."
He doesn't blame himself for not being able to see the bright stars at night, nor does he blame himself for not being able to see Sister Yun at night. He just... feels sorry for Mo Feijun. He feels guilty that he has occupied the blue sky and blue sky, so that he can't feel the warmth of the sun.
There is no prosperity that belongs only to the day.
In the past, he didn't understand why he had never seen anyone in his dreams, nor why he felt particularly sleepy when he woke up. Now he had the answer to everything, but the answer made him happy.
Because he could finally feel at ease. Although he couldn't protect Sister Yun, someone could do it for him.
As long as Sister Yun is safe and sound, he doesn't care about day or night.
Murphy heard the apology, "You don't have to feel guilty."
Although he couldn't see the prosperous scenery in daylight, the true colors of the green mountains and green waters under the sun, or the original appearance of the white jade carved pillars, Jun Feimo also missed a lot. In fact, he really didn't express his apology.
of necessity.
He wanted the day and night to last forever, but he couldn't hate you at all because of this.
Jun Feimo whispered softly, "I will give you all my memories. If you can, remember to tell Sister Yun that I love her."