The colors of the night were filled with sadness and desolation. After returning to the room, Murong Jue lit the lamp and stood in front of the wall with the portrait of Qingcheng, feeling sad!
His eyes were a little sad and a little indifferent. After five years, he finally found her in the sea of people with his own heart. Although there was an abyss between them, it was good for her to be alive.
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Murong Jue feels like God right now because Qingcheng is not dead!
He smiled sadly, and the shallow curve of the corner of his mouth was heartbreaking. He knew that except Qingcheng, there was no other woman in the world who could touch his cold heart!
——There is no most beautiful scenery in this world!
Murong Jue remembered Qingcheng's words in his ears. When she said these words, they were facing each other back to back. No one saw the other's expression, but he heard the coldness in her voice and felt that he was already in her heart.
Isolated from the door of my heart!
Murong Jue looked at the painting. This was a portrait he completed while holding her hand. Five years later, the colors on this painting are still as bright as new, as if it was painted yesterday!
Before today, he would stand in front of the painting every day and night to confess, telling her that he was thinking of her, but he would never raise his hand to touch her, because he was afraid that she would be angry, and he did not dare... But tonight, in front of his eyes
He was so in love with her that he even raised his hand to touch her after five years, still saying in his heart: Qingcheng, I miss you so much!
Murong Jue knew that it would be difficult for them to go back to the past. From the moment she deliberately appeared next to him using the identity of Leng Wuxin but pretended not to recognize him, he knew that she came back with hatred!
Tonight, he got the answer he wanted. As long as she is Qingcheng, no matter how she wants to take revenge, he will have no complaints and will do his best to cooperate until she is satisfied!
In the past, because of love, he doted on her to the extreme, but because of hatred, he hurt her the most unintentionally...
If time could be turned back, he would be willing to lose ten years of his life. If God could give him another chance to start over, he would definitely not kill Shui Furong, and he would definitely not order that fire...
Murong Jue's eyes were extremely sore. He wanted to take a good look at her, but why were his eyes still blurry?
For five years, he regretted it all the time. He used to hate Water Hibiscus, but now the person he hates most is himself!
Murong Jue put one hand on the wall and raised the other hand to cover his eyes. Moisture seeped out between his fingers and fell to the ground bit by bit...
He didn't know that Leng Wuxin, who was not far away, was struggling on the edge of death. Murong Jue called her name in his heart. He knew he was wrong, but it was too late...
The little guy has been working hard to absorb her poisonous blood. It has been hungry for most of the day and is already half full just from sucking her blood.
'Hmm...' The little guy stopped and whined, raising his little head and looking at Leng Wuxin, whose face was pale, and there seemed to be worry in his dark eyes.
"No...it doesn't matter...continue..." Leng Wuxin's eyes were still wet with tears. She said weakly, her voice low and inaudible as if she might die at any moment!
"Zhizhi, zhizhi..." The little guy didn't dare to suck anymore. She looked very scary. If he sucked again, she might not be able to support it!
Leng Wuxin lowered her eyes and wanted to raise her hand to grab the medicine bag at her waist. This was the medicine Shenyi had prepared for her a few days ago, just to be taken when the poison occurred.
"Zhizhi...zhizhi..." The little guy was extremely anxious, but he couldn't help her, so he could only keep shouting on the couch.
Leng Wuxin knew that she looked scary now. Without this piece of paper, she would be no different from a ghost!
"Qingcheng..." She shouted, not knowing whether she was calling herself or the little guy!
"Zhizhi...zhizhi..." the little white fox kept shouting, staring at her with its round eyes.
Leng Wuxin tried to smile, but she couldn't. She could only breathe lightly to relieve the burning pain in her body. She opened her mouth but could no longer make a sound!
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" the little guy yelled, jumped off the bed again and tried to run out of the room to find someone, but the door latch was locked, and it couldn't open the door leaf with its paws!
Leng Wuxin's eyes were rolling, and her body gradually softened. She lay on her side on the couch, her eyes looking at the little guy, as if she was telling it with her eyes not to be afraid, not to bark...
The remaining tears in her eyes didn't know whether they fell because of the pain in her body or the sadness in her heart. When she blinked the last drop of tears, her thin eyelids also closed!
The room became quiet, and the little guy's voice became lower. It ran back to the couch and squatted down, as if wagging its tail, hoping that Leng Wuxin would open his eyes and look at it!
This night was short, but a big change took place!
Murong Jue faintly heard the little white fox barking in Qingcheng's house, but the barking lasted for a while and then stopped.
He didn't bother her, and he didn't dare to appear in front of her frequently on the first night after learning that she was Qingcheng. He was worried that she would lose the patience to stay. Even if it was to take revenge on himself, he would be happy to do so!
The sky is gradually getting brighter, and the morning light pouring into the house brings life, and the woman on the bed who has once again passed through the gate of hell is also faintly waking up!
"Hmm..." The little guy made a pitiful murmur. He didn't dare to blink an eye the whole night and kept guarding her, just like before, he never left her!
Leng Wuxin's eyelashes were trembling. She had experienced this kind of life and death disaster countless times in the past five years. As long as she could survive until dawn, she would be fine, but if she couldn't survive, she would never wake up again!
There was no accident this time. After Leng Wuxin woke up, he took out the medicine bag from his waist and abdomen while he had enough strength to take the medicine, and drank it without water. Then he leaned on the couch and waited for his strength to recover little by little.
The little guy knows that she is okay, but he doesn't keep barking to show his happiness like before. He knows that the more frequent her poison attacks, the more dangerous she is, and the time she can stay with him will be shorter and shorter!
Leng Wuxin smiled slightly, twitching the corners of his lips and said, "I've made you worry again!"
"Zhizhi..." the little guy barked a few times.
"I'm sorry...it won't happen next time..." Leng Wuxin's physical strength has not yet fully recovered, but her body no longer hurts.
This night is a black night, short and heartbreaking!
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