348. Breaking the Killing Bureau: Joining Forces【37】
When the wet sand filled the corners of his eyes, Mu Jieyu slowly closed his eyes. He never thought that he would end his life like this, and he couldn't help but feel a little self-deprecating and desolate in his heart.
Looking back on this short life one by one, she felt that this life seemed to be more fulfilling than the previous life. Because in the previous life she had the honor and disgrace of the family to bear on her shoulders, and since she was sensible, she understood that her life was limited, so her life was limited.
Her whole heart is devoted to her family. It is her life's mission to be the youngest and most capable successor trainer of the family, and to teach her half-brother her father and half-mother without reservation all her life's lessons and experience.
Such a machine, living a lifetime of coldness and numbness.
In this life, although she was born in a feudal dynasty, she lived more comfortably than in the previous life. There were people who pampered her, cared about her, and loved her. So she cared so much about these people, these emotions, and for those who gave her sincere care
She could protect them with her life at all costs. These people include her adoptive father Mu Zhong, her adoptive father Prince Jing, Mu Jieyan, Xuanyuan Zhichen, Xuanyuan Chengye, Hua Xiangrong, Bai Su and others... all familiar faces.
It flashed through her mind, and finally settled on that astonishingly beautiful and jade-like face.
In two lifetimes, this man was the first man who made her heart beat. Although she still couldn't tell whether this heart beat was because this man was too perfect, which triggered her instinctive appreciation as a member of the opposite sex, or whether it was because he was a man of the opposite sex.
What is more is the love between man and woman that she has never tried before...
But it doesn't matter, at least it's the first time she cares about a man purely out of family affection and gratitude, which is enough to prove that Xuanyuan Zhirong is different to her. Even though she tried her best to avoid this knowledge in the past, but at this moment
She finally admitted that if she continued to get along with him, she would be hopelessly ruined physically and mentally. Maybe she had already begun to fall...
The dull suffocation spread from the soles of her feet to the top of her head inch by inch, and her brain began to feel dizzy. The severe lack of oxygen had already turned her little face covered with quicksand gray. Just before Mu Jieyu's last ray of consciousness was about to break, she was in a daze.
She felt that the quicksand that had submerged her brows seemed to no longer rise.
But even so, she had no strength to resist at all. She felt that all the strength in her body had been taken away, and her body seemed as limp as if there were no bones. Her eyelids were so heavy that she could not open them. Her mouth and nose were submerged in quicksand.
Inside, she didn't even have a chance to call for help. Of course, she knew that even if she was stuck here, she might not be able to scream even if her throat was broken.
The cold air in the quicksand spread from her limbs to Mu Jieyu's heart, eroding her heart bit by bit, causing her steady heartbeat to slow down...
Just when Mu Jieyu had resigned herself to tearing away her tenacious willpower and allowed the darkness to engulf her entire consciousness. In the haze, she seemed to hear a cry from the distant horizon. Such anxiety, such urgency,
And that fear...
She didn't know how long it took, it seemed like an instant, and it seemed like a century, but she still felt someone pulling her out and holding her tightly in his arms.
Whose embrace is so warm? Let her be nostalgic for that wisp of cold fragrance.
Whose lips are so gentle and soft? She can't stop the rippling pool of her heart.
Whose voice was so gentle? She couldn't help but shed tears at the corners of her eyes.
When the wet sand filled the corners of his eyes, Mu Jieyu slowly closed his eyes. He never thought that he would end his life like this, and he couldn't help but feel a little self-deprecating and desolate in his heart.
Looking back on this short life one by one, she felt that this life seemed to be more fulfilling than the previous life. Because in the previous life she had the honor and disgrace of the family to bear on her shoulders, and since she was sensible, she understood that her life was limited, so her life was limited.
Her whole heart is devoted to her family. It is her life's mission to be the youngest and most capable successor trainer of the family, and to teach her half-brother her father and half-mother without reservation all her life's lessons and experience.
Such a machine, living a lifetime of coldness and numbness.
In this life, although she was born in a feudal dynasty, she lived more comfortably than in the previous life. There were people who pampered her, cared about her, and loved her. So she cared so much about these people, these emotions, and for those who gave her sincere care
She could protect them with her life at all costs. These people include her adoptive father Mu Zhong, her adoptive father Prince Jing, Mu Jieyan, Xuanyuan Zhichen, Xuanyuan Chengye, Hua Xiangrong, Bai Su and others... all familiar faces.
It flashed through her mind, and finally settled on that astonishingly beautiful and jade-like face.
In two lifetimes, this man was the first man who made her heart beat. Although she still couldn't tell whether this heart beat was because this man was too perfect, which triggered her instinctive appreciation as a member of the opposite sex, or whether it was because he was a man of the opposite sex.
What is more is the love between man and woman that she has never tried before...
But it doesn't matter, at least it's the first time she cares about a man purely out of family affection and gratitude, which is enough to prove that Xuanyuan Zhirong is different to her. Even though she tried her best to avoid this knowledge in the past, but at this moment
She finally admitted that if she continued to get along with him, she would be hopelessly ruined physically and mentally. Maybe she had already begun to fall...
The dull suffocation spread from the soles of her feet to the top of her head inch by inch, and her brain began to feel dizzy. The severe lack of oxygen had already turned her little face covered with quicksand gray. Just before Mu Jieyu's last ray of consciousness was about to break, she was in a daze.
She felt that the quicksand that had submerged her brows seemed to no longer rise.
But even so, she had no strength to resist at all. She felt that all the strength in her body had been taken away, and her body seemed as limp as if there were no bones. Her eyelids were so heavy that she could not open them. Her mouth and nose were submerged in quicksand.
Inside, she didn't even have a chance to call for help. Of course, she knew that even if she was stuck here, she might not be able to scream even if her throat was broken.
The cold air in the quicksand spread from her limbs to Mu Jieyu's heart, eroding her heart bit by bit, causing her steady heartbeat to slow down...
Just when Mu Jieyu had resigned herself to tearing away her tenacious willpower and allowed the darkness to engulf her entire consciousness. In the haze, she seemed to hear a cry from the distant horizon. Such anxiety, such urgency,
And that fear...
She didn't know how long it took, it seemed like an instant, and it seemed like a century, but she still felt someone pulling her out and holding her tightly in his arms.
Whose embrace is so warm? Let her be nostalgic for that wisp of cold fragrance.
Whose lips are so gentle and soft? She can't stop the rippling pool of her heart.
Whose voice was so gentle? She couldn't help but shed tears at the corners of her eyes.