Murong Canghai hugged her, his lips pressed against her earlobes, and his warm breath surrounded her——
"What should I do so that you will trust me without hesitation and give me your heart?"
Because of these words, Su Yueming's heart felt like a leaf dropped from the calm lake, causing ripples.
"Leave the matter of the blood curse to me, and I will blow it out for you."
After hearing this, Su Yueming asked, "Pei Nanshuang said that the person who can blow the blood curse is dead. No one in this world can understand the mystery of the blood curse. Can you blow it out?"
He laughed, "Who says no one can play it?"
The corners of her eyes suddenly jumped twice and she asked, "There will be danger, right?"
As a person who loves to play the flute, she already understood the difficulty of this blood curse. She didn't believe it when he said there was no danger.
Murong Canghai gently stroked her smooth black hair, buried his face in her neck, and said, "I said that I will be responsible for you. This sentence will be valid for a lifetime."
"But, I never want you to get into any danger for me, I don't want it." Su Yueming pushed him away with force, turned around and looked at her.
She can't let herself sink deeper and deeper, and she can't let herself be in danger!
"Are you worried about me or don't want to owe me anything?" he asked.
Su Yueming paused for a moment, lowered her head to prevent him from seeing the expression on her face, and said, "I don't want to owe you. I haven't paid off the debt I've collected from you. If I owe you another life, I can only cancel it in one stroke. No.
, I don’t want to write it off.”
As she said these words, a hole opened in her heart. The hole opened wider and wider, and she was riddled with holes.
Murong Canghai had a bitter look on his face, and he held her hand harder.
*
"What, you want to practice the blood curse?!" Looking at the black paper book with a yellowish cover in front of Murong Canghai, Murong Yunqing said excitedly, "Why do you suddenly want to practice this? Don't you know that practicing this will...
"
Murong Canghai raised his hand to stop his younger brother from continuing, saying——
"I have made up my mind. This blood curse must be practiced. When the time comes, I will need your help."
"I don't!" Murong Yunqing refused without hesitation.
"Yun Qing! Stop making trouble." Murong Canghai scolded softly.
"Am I making a fuss? You are the one making the fuss, right?" Murong Yunqing looked more and more excited, and his heroic face turned red, "I don't know why you have to practice, I don't allow you to practice, I
No!"
Saying that, Murong Yunqing raised his big palm to shatter the blood curse.
"Yun Qing! Stop messing around!" Murong Canghai had quick eyesight and quick hands, and rescued this extremely important thing at this moment before he made a move.
"Okay!" Murong Yunqing knew his brother too well, and he would never change what he had decided. He said, "If you insist on practicing, I have a request. I will practice, and you will cooperate with me.
"
"No." Murong Canghai also decisively denied Murong Yunqing's decision.
"Brother... who is it that is worth taking such a big risk for you? No, it is not a risk, but it may cost you your life." Murong Yunqing looked at his brother sadly.
Murong Canghai looked into the distance with his deep gaze, and a smile gradually appeared on the corner of his lips. Murong Yunqing had never seen such a smile before——
Satisfaction, happiness, joy.
He murmured, "A person I would imagine spending a lifetime with."
"A lifetime..." Murong Yunqing chewed his words, a lifetime, how long is that? He has never met such a person.