"Ye Qinghuan, this is the letter Zixi left for you!"
Ling Qingzhu handed over a page of paper, which was already densely filled with words.
This was the last time she used her inner strength to protect Muzixi's heart and forcefully extend her life. Only then could she write this last letter.
He took it and opened it. The words on it were a bit messy. Apparently, Muzixi was already very weak when he wrote it.
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Sorry, Ye Qinghuan.
I didn't protect Xiaobei well. You said that he is the only one of your kind and is very important to you. I really want to take good care of him and protect him, and I hope to make you happy.
It's a pity that I couldn't protect him, but he protected me.
I watched him being taken away, but I was powerless. Compared with your world, I seem to be useless!
Sorry, Ye Qinghuan.
I still want to tell you that you said you are not Ye Qinghuan, but a brand new person, another person, the new "Ye Qinghuan".
I can't understand your words, I don't understand your world, but I know that you are the one I like.
From the moment the "new you" appeared, my heart seemed to start to change. I watched him become gentle, watched you cook a table of delicious dishes, and watched you contribute silently.
Maybe it was at that time that I felt like home. At that time, I hoped that we could be together forever.
Sorry, Ye Qinghuan.
It seems that I owe you everything. You saved Mu Xiaoxiao, but I wrongly accused you of being a pervert and slapped you in front of everyone.
That slap must have hurt a lot. At that time, you must have felt aggrieved, but you endured it silently.
With your ability, I was able to hit you, it must be because you were seriously injured in order to protect us and fight off those bad guys.
Do you know why you are so good to me and why you are so great? When I knew everything, did I feel so guilty?
I even thought about death. Maybe only death can make up for the harm done to you.
So, Ye Qinghuan, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry!
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I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry... these are the three words Ye Qinghuan saw in Muzixi's heart, as if there were only three words "sorry" in the whole letter.
However, Ye Qinghuan knew that he was not that great. He was indifferent, just disdainful, just arrogant. He was not a gentle man.
Everything is just right.
He has never been a good person, not such a great man in Muzixi's heart.
But Muzixi only saw Ye Qinghuan's good deeds and forgot about her own efforts. She only felt guilty in her heart and wrote a letter full of sorry.
"Ye Qinghuan, I really want to be with you, I really want to step into your world and have a look, I really want to know all your secrets, I really want to know everything!
However, it seems that we are not from the same world. You are too good, too good for me to chase after you, too good for me to do anything to help you.
Fortunately, I can do the only and best thing for you. That cold stone has matured!
I hope it can give you a little help."
Ye Qinghuan hugged Muzixi's body, and she held the cold stone in her mouth.
Ye Qinghuan's body was shaken.
Why is the Ice Cold Stone held in Muzixi's mouth? It's because she contains the power of black ice in her body. Muzixi is using her last bit of strength to help the Ice Cold Stone take shape!
The ice-cold stone in Muzixi's mouth directly absorbed the power of black ice in her body through her blood, and also accelerated Muzixi's death.
At the last moment of Muzixi's death, what she hoped was to do something for Ye Qinghuan.
Ye Qinghuan's heart felt like it was being torn apart. This cold stone is no longer important to me!
You are the most important!
There are dozens of elixirs and ice-cold stones in his space ring. They are really not important to Ye Qinghuan!
Taking out the ice-cold stone, Ye Qinghuan held it tightly. The formed ice-cold stone was bright and crystal clear, half red, which was the blood of Muzixi.
Watching quietly, Ye Qinghuan felt his blood boiling continuously, and a dark red bead began to spin rapidly in his mind.
There is another paragraph in the letter:
Ye Qinghuan, you are a very powerful man. I once fantasized about my Prince Charming. After marrying you, I felt despair and no longer fantasized.
But you are better than my Prince Charming.
Your world is wonderful, even without my presence, it will still be very gorgeous.
So, you won’t be sad, right?
It's a pity that you said you wanted to rule the world, but I can't see that scene anymore.
I... can no longer...
I like……
The letter has stopped at this point. Muzixi has lost his strength and can no longer finish writing.
But Ye Qinghuan already knew what Muzixi had not finished saying.
pain!
It was as if there were thousands of steel needles piercing Ye Qinghuan's heart. His heart seemed to be pierced, and his soul seemed to be burned by strange fire!
Why do you have to be so stupid!
If I don't have you, what's the point of ruling the world?
A burst of anger and grief surged into his heart, and Ye Qinghuan spat out a mouthful of blood with a "pop" sound.
"Ye Qinghuan!" Ling Qingzhu shouted hurriedly, trying to help Ye Qinghuan.
"Step aside!"
Ye Qinghuan's voice was extremely cold.
A red light began to flash in his eyes. The strange red color was terrifying and bloody, making people's hearts tremble.
"Ye Qinghuan, I know you are sad, but you must stay calm now."
Ling Qingzhu said hurriedly.
"Muzixi is dead. The most important thing now is to bury her. Let's find another opportunity to seek revenge from Ling Feng and Beidou Pavilion."
She knew that Ye Qinghuan must calm down now.
If he kills Ling Feng now, he is seeking death!
Ling Feng is surrounded by protectors from the third level of Xiantian, as well as his master, the elder of Beidou Pavilion!
"You, get out of the way!"
Ye Qinghuan was extremely indifferent. With a flash of consciousness, a string of wooden bracelets suddenly appeared in his hand, which looked ordinary.
This is a bracelet carved from Yangshen wood. It was obtained by Ye Qinghuan from Wang Xiaoyue, the female college student who was almost defiled.
At this moment, it finally came in handy.
Yes, Ling Qingzhu is right, Muzixi is already dead.
Unlike Yu Lianxiong's previous situation, Muzixi truly lost his vitality. The innate warrior used his internal power to take away Muzixi's vitality, which was irreversible.
Even Ye Qinghuan was powerless.
Unless we reach that supreme state, perhaps we can be saved.
The Nourishing Spirit Tree can preserve the soul of the dead, nourish the soul, and prevent the body from deteriorating.
Now, Ye Qinghuan is extremely lucky that he saved Wang Xiaoyue and obtained the Nourishing Tree.
He put the bracelet on Muzixi, carried him to Muzixi, and instantly used the Xuan Yan Sword.
"Where is Ling Feng?" He spat out cold words.
"Ye Qinghuan, whatever you want to do, don't be impulsive!" Ling Qingzhu was shocked and shouted quickly, "If you go to Ling Feng now to seek revenge, you are seeking death!"
"where?"
"They should go to the entrance and exit of the ancient world. He is in Jiuzhou Mountain in China. It is very dangerous there and there are law enforcers..." Before Ling Qingzhu finished speaking, Ye Qinghuan hugged Muzixi and turned into a red light.