"Beyond life and death, sharing weal and woe, I want this feeling...!"
Ye Wuqing's voice sounded so firmly in Mao'er's ears. Facing the sunshine, his red eyes were filled with color and were very beautiful. It seemed that he didn't expect Ye Wuqing to agree so easily. Mao'er raised her eyes to look at him.
…
But she only saw Ye Wuqing's eyes looking deeply at her.
"Xia Qingcheng, can you give me a hug for this relationship?"
What a sensational sentence. Who said that Comrade Xiaoye can't talk sweetly? Who said that Comrade Xiaoye can only have a cold face? He also has his own wisdom and his dark belly. He has been working hard from the bottom up.
A man who has climbed to his current position is not as simple as he seems on the surface. He naturally has his mind and means...
To make progress by retreating, there is still a way...
Mao'er couldn't refuse Ye Qingqing's request. She curved her lips, smiled, nodded, and then was pulled into a generous embrace. In Ye Qingqing's arms, Mao'er really looked delicate and delicate.
, completely trapped in the arms of the tall body...
"Xia Qingcheng, remember, beyond life and death, we share weal and woe!"
Ye Wuqing's voice sounded firmly and clearly...
At this moment, Ye Qingqing, under the banner of deep friendship, formally promised Mao'er these eight words, 'Beyond life and death, sharing weal and woe!'. In the days to come, he has always adhered to the belief of these eight words, accompanying him.
Follow Mao'er all the way through all the obstacles, overcome countless difficulties, and spend several lives and deaths together...
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In this world, there is always a figure that is so warm and so dependent that people cannot take their eyes away...
Ye Wuqing's tallness and Mao'er's petiteness, the two embraced each other in a heartless embrace... Yes, the figure on the lakeside fell into everyone's eyes as a loveless embrace...
Jun Mojue, Jun Moli and Yu Liuying all saw it... and Xia Ziye who followed them out to look for Mao'er...
…
The sound of footsteps had already been heard. Ye Qingwu let go of the cat and turned to look at the person. The cat walked up to them. Ye Qingwu followed closely behind and stood in front of Yu Liuying. In the eyes of the cat
How many looks have jumped...
"Prince Ziyi, could you please go and see my father? How is he?"
Such calmness really made Yu Liuying startled. For a moment, she raised her head and stared straight at Mao'er. Is this the Xia Qingcheng who just now exuded coldness all over her body and had bloodthirsty eyes?
How could all the coldness disappear in an instant...
Seeing Yu Liuying's surprise, Mao'er snorted softly, "In this world, every injustice has its own debtor. If you do something wrong, you should be held responsible. For these things that happened in Qiyue Kingdom, no matter who it is, everyone should bear the responsibility."
After experiencing hurt, how can you tell so clearly who is right and who is wrong? When you fall into the devil's trap, you will be filled with murderous intentions. Like I still want to kill you, but I want my father to survive even more. You are not a miracle doctor.
, I hope you save my father and the relationship between us will be wiped out!"
Mao'er said softly, when her mind is relaxed, some things will no longer be attached to. On the contrary, she was reluctant to break the tie with Jun Mo Jue, so she angered everyone. Now, a
It was completely cut off, and she would never interact with him again...
At this moment, Xia Qingcheng, who is arrogant, free and unrestrained, and dares to love and hate, is back...
After saying that, she walked up to Xia Xiang's room. From the beginning to the end, Jun Mojue and Jun Moli became passers-by in her eyes, and they could not cause any trouble...
Deeply leaving behind the tangle in Jun Moli's eyes and the pain and despair in Jun Mojue's eyes...
…
Back at Yaju, Dongfang Qingyang was also there. He was a little frightened before and went back to his room to rest. Now he woke up and sat in front of Prime Minister Xia's chair. When he saw the cat coming in, he blinked and peeked at Xia Ziye again.
A few glances...
"Is my dad still unresponsive?"
Mao'er walked to the bed and asked. She was not that anxious. She was sure that Xia Xiang's life would not be in danger. Even if it was, she could save her father in the same way she saved Jun Mo Jue. It was just a matter of hard work.
After suffering a serious injury, Mao'er still doesn't know that the inherited spiritual power in her body is limited and not inexhaustible. What's more, now that she has broken through the taboo of Dark Moon, she can trigger the spiritual power in her body.
The energy is filled with nothing but sky-high hatred and incomparable pain...
The magic power of the dark moon and the spiritual power of the bright moon are completely two extremes...
…
Yu Liuying didn't feel cheerful or relaxed because of Mao'er's words. He always felt something was wrong and uncomfortable... Such Mao'er was too calm, which made him even more uneasy. He glanced at Jun Mo without leaving any trace.
Absolutely, those sluggish eyes filled with boundless pain are beyond description...
It’s because you care, because you love, because you’re sad, that’s why you have hatred, unwillingness, and anger…
However, Mao'er's calmness and calmness at this time made Yu Liuying realize a serious problem, that is, Xia Qingcheng completely broke away from the circle of the Jun family, leaving all the hurt and pain behind...
…
The Jun family has nothing to do with her...
This feeling made Yu Liuying's whole body shiver. What did this mean? It meant that Jun Mo Jue and everyone in the Jun family had been kicked out of the circle of life by Xia Qingcheng...
…
With an uneasy heart, he walked to the bed and looked at Xia Xiang lying on the bed. Yu Liuying frowned. First of all, Xia Xiang's breathing was steady and there were no scars on his body. He seemed to have fallen into sleep, but no matter what, he called out
Not awake...
Yu Liuying felt cold, could it be...?
He hurriedly took Xia Xiang's hand, felt his pulse, and looked behind his ears. The more he checked, the look on his face became uglier...
The whole room showed an absolute ultra-low pressure. Because of Qingcheng's incident, Ziye naturally couldn't speak. The brotherhood was just that. It was good that there was no close combat. His small town... suffered so much for no reason.
So much suffering...
Therefore, although he was anxious, he was determined not to say anything. Mao'er looked at Yu Liuying's expression on the side, and it seemed that the situation was not optimistic...
"What? What happened to my dad? It shouldn't be poisoning...!"
Yu Liuying stood up from the bed at this time, with a solemn expression on his face, and looked at Mao'er, "Xia Xiang is indeed not poisoned, but... he is even more terrifying than being poisoned..."
