How disappointed and uncomfortable she felt in her heart, she didn't know how he would experience it personally, just like she didn't know how much he wanted to keep her mentality at this moment, there would be no benefit when the two of them were together again, so they would be separated.
Bar!
Perhaps, separation is also a good thing.
Long Canghao also knew that now he could not keep Mo Zhuyue. He let go of her helplessly and heartbrokenly, and printed a kiss on her forehead, "Yue'er, I promise you, give you time to settle, three
In a month, I will pick you up.”
Mo Zhuyue nodded, not daring to look at his eyes. She pushed him away as if she had used all her strength and turned around, leaving him with a depressed back.
Long Canghao kept watching Mo Zhuyue's depressed figure leave. Her conspicuous red dress overlapped with everything in the forest of death. Finally, there was a darkness in front of him until her figure completely disappeared.
In his sight, for a long time, he was still standing there, his eyes looking nostalgically at the direction of her departure.
It seems like she is expecting her to come back.
Sunrise, sunset, space alternated, the sky gradually darkened, immersed in the forest of death. Suddenly, Long Canghao felt his chest stuffy, opened his mouth, and a mouthful of blood spit out of his mouth.
Long Ying hurriedly caught Long Canghao, who was already pale like a piece of paper, and a trace of care appeared in his eyes. He said helplessly: "Master, why don't you tell the princess the truth?"
Long Canghao's face was as dead as if he was dead. Let her go and let her go. He needed to fight his life, but he had to do so.
"He is here, Yue'er will be in danger by my side. The best way to let her leave is."
Long Ying frowned: "Master, how do you know that the princess is unwilling to share the joys and sorrows with you and bear it with you? Long Ying could see that the princess loves her master deeply, she is just confused by her master's secret. She is so
I was angry and wanted to leave, but I was angry that the master was unwilling to share everything about you with her. Master, you can tell the princess your identity."
Long Canghao shook his head slightly, and there was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.
"Let her leave! I also need time to deal with some things. When I get things done, I will definitely take her back, sure."
In the last sentence, Long Canghao was very sure.
Long Ying sighed helplessly on the side. Mo Zhuyue just left. He injured his meridians and vomited a big mouthful of blood. He obviously didn't want to let her go, but he had to let her go. Leaving had already made him
He was so serious about his self-damage. If Mo Zhuyue was hurt by his side, then I don’t know how he would have violated this world.
Perhaps, as Long Canghao said, it is a good thing that Mo Zhuyue left.
At least, this way, Long Canghao won’t have any worries.
It was only now that Long Ying realized how important Mo Zhuyue is in Long Canghao's heart.
Mo Zhuyue said to Du Juan who was standing aside: "Du Juan, go and protect the princess with you and don't let her suffer any harm."
Du Juan respectfully bowed to Long Canghao, knelt down on one knee, and put his right hand on his chest: "Master, please rest assured, Du Juan will use his life to protect the princess's conscience, and will never let her suffer any harm."
After saying that, Du Juan had already gone to chase Mo Zhuyue's figure.