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Chapter 1483 September bun evil heart

Seeing this, Qingge was filled with joy.

"Awaken?" Qingge asked.

Mo Xie was quite sleepy, his eyes were confused and swept towards Qingge, looking at him.

Mo Xie sat up suddenly, extremely anxious. It doesn't matter if the injury on his body was found, it was mainly the poison of falling flowers. Fortunately, the doctor invited by Yongyesheng from the alchemy house to curb the poison of falling flowers for him. However, this is temporarily

of.

The old doctor once said that if the toxins accumulated in Mo Xie’s body explode in the future, it will be out of control.

Mo Xie lowered his head, lowered his eyes, and a bitter smile broke into the corner of his mouth.

Is he too late?

The poison of falling flowers is tortureing his young life and submerging his prosperity.

Recently, his body has become increasingly uncontrollable, and sometimes he will find that the body and soul are not in the same space and no longer belong to the same whole.

His soul seemed to be about to leave his body.

Qingge knew that Mo Xie was overdepressed, but he never thought that it would become more and more serious. If this continues, his life would be worrying.

Qingge opened his mouth, and the words reached his throat, and then swallowed them into his abdomen.

At this moment, nothing is useless to say.

The footsteps sounded, Bai Meier walked in with the medicine soup. Qingge took the medicine soup, quietly checked it carefully, and then asked Yan Yan to sense it. After confirming that there was no problem, he brought the bowl and spoon to Mo Xie.

Feed medicine.

Bai Meier retreated.

Qingge didn't say a word, repeating the movement of feeding medicine like a mechanical one. Mo Xie opened and closed his mouth, like a doll, and was surprisingly well-behaved, and drank all the medicine that Qingge had fed.

"Qingge, I..." Mo Xie thought for a while and decided to say something.

"Shut up." Qingge glanced at him and then fed the medicine.

Mo Xie was speechless.

The medicine bowl was at its bottom, Qingge put down the bowl.

"Next time, you leave Luohua City and go back to Beiyue." Qingge looked at Mo Xie and said, "If it is not satisfactory here, don't stay there. I don't need you to do anything for me, you

What I can do for me is to live well, live a long life, and be worry-free forever. This is the greatest favor to me."

"What should I do? I can't escape." Mo Xie closed his eyes, as if recalling: "Every nightmare, nightmare pesters me, making me breathless, and my personality becomes more and more irritable

, Beat and scold slaves at any time, and when I feel depressed, I like to feel blood and cut off my flesh. I am born like this, it has nothing to do with Luohua City, and it has nothing to do with you. This is my flaw. I have fallen in love with self-harm since I was a child, but these few

Years are even more crazy and you can’t help it. You don’t have to feel guilty, it doesn’t matter to you.”

The poison of falling flowers was explained by him using another disease.

At least, once Qingge knows that it is a poison of falling flowers, he will definitely go crazy.

On the edge of the couch, there is a dressing mirror and a square table.

Mo Xie picked up the Liuyun comb, got up, walked behind Qingge, coughed violently for a few times, then took the comb, took off the red rope tied with Qingge's hair, and combed Qingge's hair.

He said, "Do you still remember that when you were a child, you were very timid and everyone was afraid, but you dared to talk to me."

A dinner party, the night palace hosted several major families in Beiyue and powerful people.

Xiao Xiaoye Qingge hid behind the rockery, his eyes flashing, looking at the lively area, as if he was looking forward to something.

The fourth lady of the Ye family, Ye Xue, was like a princess walking out of the castle, becoming the focus of the crowd and so eye-catching. The second lady Ye Yu was heroic and handsome. Although she was a woman, she was wrapped in red and was covered in red, and after dancing the whip, she attracted cheers.

But she, Ye Qingge and Ye Qingtian's favorite baby, hid behind the rockery, shivered and did not dare to go out.

Ye Yu threatened her and told her grandfather that she didn't want to attend today's dinner, otherwise those people would stab her with needles and let her eat rotten steamed buns.

Xiao Qingge fell asleep behind the rockery. The autumn wind was very cool. The little boy and the others were playing hide-and-seek games in the night house. The boy walked into this rockery forest and saw Xiao Qing.

Song.

Xiao Qingge leaned against the rockery, and the moonlight shone through the rockery, covering half of her face full of purple-red birthmarks, and the other half, with fair skin, delicate and tender skin, the white moonlight shone with tiny fluff, eyelashes

It was very long, covered with eyelids like a palm-leaf fan, and she curled up like a sheep, as if she had a beautiful dream and laughed.

At that moment, Mo Xie felt that he saw the most beautiful elves in the world.

"Xie'er, where are you?" Until the mother's voice sounded, she recalled Mo Xie's mind.

Xiao Qingge opened her eyes, stood up, and looked at Mo Xie in confusion.

The birthmark on her face ruined all the beauty.

Mo Xie looked at her and rubbed Xiao Qingge's head.

Mo Xie took out his favorite osmanthus cake and a small pot of pear blossom wine for her, "I didn't see you at night, are you hungry? I'll give this to you, I'll tell you secretly that this pear blossom wine is very sweet, I made it myself.

, The most successful one, you were the first taster, are you honored?”

"I'll come to play with you next time." Mo Xie said and ran out.

Xiao Qingge stood there blankly with the osmanthus cake and pear blossom stuffed.

The thick fog covered the memories with a layer of yarn.

Qingge sat on the chair, looking at the yellowed dressing mirror, she seemed to be able to be there and feel all the past.

She even had an illusion that it was not Ye Qingge's past, but her memories.

Sing and smile.

It seems that she is also confused.

She even forgot that she was not Ye Qingge, but after a long time, she and Ye Qingge merged into one and merged into one.

Mo Xie tied a tall bun for Qingge, which was very beautiful, and Qingge was also very satisfied.

Spiritual world, Nightmare said: "Ye girl, you don't understand. This bun is called the September bun. In ancient times, women and hairpins would comb the September bun for the person I like. I am old, and there shouldn't be many people now.

Know the existence of September bun.”

Qingge's expression was indifferent, Mo Xie was always like this. He never revealed his feelings, but he was declaring it all the time.

Qingge naturally didn't understand. When he was a child, Mo Xie pulled Bei Yueming and Xiao Rufeng to Ye's house every time, he wanted to see her.

But although Mo Xie was young, he knew that his friend’s wife should not be bullied. Ye Qingge was Bei Yueming’s fiancée.

Bei Yueming is not good to Ye Qingge, and Mo Xie is selfish. He hopes that this will happen, so that Bei Yueming will terminate the engagement with Ye Qingge. At that time, he will strike while the iron is hot.

He just kept waiting...

When Ye Qingge's temperament changed drastically and turned around and became a genius, she finally gave up Bei Yueming, but Mei Qingchen was around her.

He smiled and wished him a blessing, but on the day of the wedding, Mei Qingchen abandoned her, and at that moment, Mo Xie was furious.

How dare that man treat her like this?

Mo Xie thought that he could marry her.

However, he missed it again. He always waited and never took the initiative to attack. While he was hesitating and wandering, the man named Ji Yue occupied Ye Qingge's heart.

Mo Xie understood that Ji Yue and Mei Qingchen were different.

It's time for him to let go.

No, this is his secret, no one will know.

Mo Xie silently protected her, gave up the quota of Jialan, and went to Luohua City alone to create the world for her.

September bun.

Sing and keep your eyes closed.

September.

Four-star continent, ancient times, according to legend, a legendary lover died in September and devoted himself to the sea. (To be continued)


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