"What is my responsibility?" Mei Qingchen asked.
Snake Burial's face changed slightly, and the outlines became a little cold and harder, "Your responsibility is Lan Wu."
Yes, Lan Wu is a responsibility that he cannot give up and cannot give up. That is the softest part of his heart.
Mei Qingchen closed her eyes, her eyes fragile and haggard.
What was Ye Qingge talking about to him?
He didn't understand why he stubbornly asked for an answer, but he just thought about it that way and did it.
Perhaps it was bloody guilt that filled his heart, making him feel at ease.
Snake shook his head and then helped Mei Qingchen, who was limping, return to the room.
In the distance, in the cracks of the rockery, a pair of black and white apricot eyes were exposed.
Lan Wu stood behind the rockery, his face pale, bloodless, and a pair of clear and bright eyes, leaving only ethereal and dull, without any spirit.
She suddenly coughed a few times, and blood surged into her throat and flowed out along the corner of her mouth. She raised her hand and wiped away the bright red blood in panic.
She squatted, buried her face between her legs, bursting into tears, and her shoulders shook.
Why--
Why did she just fainted for a while and when she woke up, everything changed?
Lan Wu's eyes were slightly red and there was a hint of incomprehension.
Finally, she stood up weakly, rubbed her eyes, and walked towards the room in the attic.
When I opened the door, I saw Snake Burial applying medicine to Mei Qingchen.
"A Chen, what's wrong?" Lan Wu was frightened, his eyes full of worry, pretending to know nothing.
"It's okay to fight with someone." Mei Qingchen said weakly.
He lay on the bed, his clothes were completely untied, and his fair skin was covered with crisscrossing scars, which were shocking.
Lan Wuyingying walked over, squatted beside the bed, holding Mei Qingchen's hand.
Mei Qingchen is a member of the blood clan, and his body has no temperature, but at this moment, Lan Wu's hands are colder than him.
"A Chen, I saw Miss Ye." Lan Wu said.
Mei Qingchen's body suddenly froze, his face changed drastically, he was pale, but now he looks like a dead person.
Seeing this, Lan Wu felt sad.
Mei Qingchen suppressed his emotions and waited quietly for Lan Wu's next words.
"After all, you have let Miss Ye down, right?" Lan Wu's voice was soft, but his words were extremely sharp and sharp.
Mei Qingchen's thin lips tightly pursed a touch of whiteness.
Snake Burial is like a bystander who is out of the way, focusing on applying medicine.
Lan Wu sighed. She and Mei Qingchen pressed their foreheads, so close that they could feel each other's breathing. Even that breath was cold and ruthless.
"A Chen, go and apologize. It's not your fault to escape from marriage, but in the Snow Girl Hall, you shouldn't push Miss Ye into the abyss for me."
Lan Wu said: "I won't want the snow spirit bead. It's the property of Miss Ye. I don't have much time, but when I don't want to die, I have regrets in my heart. I don't want to harm others. We owe her.
There are enough.”
Lan Wu was heartbroken, and every sound came to Mei Qingchen's soul. For Lan Wu, isn't it a torture?
Mei Qingchen raised his hand and stroked Lan Wu's face, leaving traces of blood. Lan Wu and Ye Qingge are two extreme women. Ye Qingge is a strong and flamboyant and arrogant beauty, but Lan Wu is gathering
The elegant and softness of the East, delicate facial features and small faces seem to be condensed from water.
"Do you know what you are talking about?" Mei Qingchen's voice gradually became colder.
Lan Wu smiled, "A Chen, give each other a chance to atone for sins, don't make any mistakes."
"Yes, every step is wrong, every step is wrong, and the whole market is lost."
Mei Qingchen rolled up the blood-stained brocade robe, turned over and sat down, waved Lan Wu's hand, and pushed away the snake burial one after another. The wound that had just condensed cracked again with the rapid movement, and blood overflowed.
Overflowing inside the house.
Lan Wu fell and sat on the ground. Mei Qingchen had no sympathy and looked at Lan Wu with cold eyes. Lan Wu's lips turned white and cracked, slightly opened, and he wanted to speak but stopped. His heart seemed to be divided into two.
.
"I thought you would understand me, but why did even my beloved you blame me and say I was wrong?" Mei Qingchen collapsed, his eyes flushed, "I feel guilty and can't sleep well every night, for you,
I ignored her situation and left as soon as I said I could leave, and even tore her heart apart with my own hands. Now, she said I am a disgusting man, I thought I still have you, but listen, what did you say, you said me
Wrong..."
Mei Qingchen seemed to have lost control, and roared Lan Wu into a desperate situation.
Her body was slender and thin, as if she would fall down when a gust of wind blew. She looked at Mei Qingchen with a pale face. After a long time, she walked to Mei Qingchen regardless of everything, stretched out her hand, and hugged Mei Qingchen's head.
Mei Qingchen pushed her away with infinite strength. Lan Wu kept retreating, and her waist hit the corner of the table, causing cold sweat to overflow from her forehead.
After a while, she walked to Mei Qingchen as if nothing had happened and hugged him.
Mei Qingchen pushed it away again.
This is repeated.
The snake burial was only watching from the side, and the navy blue eyes penetrated into every corner like poison.
When Mei Qingchen's eyes were clear and gradually recovered from reason, Lan Wu was already covered in wounds. Mei Qingchen's pupils shrank, his mind was buzzing, and blank. He walked out of bed barefoot and hugged Lan Wu in his arms.
Lan Wu stretched out his hand to wrap around his neck, and his upper body exerted a little force, holding the smell of blood. The lips and lips touched each other. The soft touch made Mei Qingchen's body cold. The smell of blood stimulated his nose and the devil in his heart.
Zhixian started to riot.
After a long time, Lan Wu fell into his arms again with powerlessness. Lan Wu smiled and said, "How could my A Chen be wrong? Even if you kill the people of the world, they deserve it."
Mei Qingchen looked at Lan Wu in trembling.
"A Chen, do you still remember what I said to you?"
Mei Qingchen was confused.
"At that time, I said, if one day, you don't want me anymore, don't stay by my side because of pity." Lan Wu's smile on his face became more and more beautiful.
Mei Qingchen's heart was surrounded by fear.
Lan Wu said again: "I want to be your lover, not the so-called responsibility, burden, and burden."
Mei Qingchen's eyes flashed, "Did you see it all?"
"Do you want me?" The answer was irrelevant.
Mei Qingchen took a deep breath, then endured the pain and picked up Lan Wuheng.
"Why don't you?"
Lan Wu smiled, but a desolate look was condensed in his eyes.
Her so-called love has actually been broken, isn't it?
She has always been deceiving herself.
If Ye Qingge and Mei Qingchen are in love, she is willing to give in to her beloved, but she knows that if Ye Qingge has Ji Yue next to her, what should her A Chen do?
She had to protect her A Chen.
Snake Burial sighed, shook his head, and turned around and walked outward.
Because he was a bystander from beginning to end, he could see clearly than anyone else.
The cycle of reincarnation in the world is all self-inflicted and cannot survive.
Mei Qingchen is like this, Lan Wu is like this.
Chapter completed!