Chapter 338 Dream of falling flowers withering-
"Mo Tingfeng, your brain is stuck in the door! How about the temptation, what do you do to stimulate him!"
"Cangyue is soft but not hard, she is as bad as your temper. He will really kill you! Such a big person, don't you have any ABC in her heart!"
"You have countless ways to figure out the truth. Do you understand it by tempting it? Will you persuade me with kind words? If you insist on getting up, just fight hard. You will be satisfied with the ban! "
"Idiot!!"
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Song Weichen's cheeks were red with anger, like a little lion with hair blown, blocking Mo Tingfeng and angrily at him.
"Weiwei!!"
Mo Tingfeng looked at Song Weichen in front of him, his eyes were already red, and his magic power exploded, trying to break free from the constraints of "The Sky of the Tiger", but unfortunately his whole body was tied up and could not move. The black lines were like snakes, squirming and desperately devouring his magic power, absorbing it to the black dome more quickly.
"Gu Cangyue!! I want to kill you!!!"
Mo Tingfeng roared, and even more crazy, forcing his magic power to break free. Seeing the black dome faintly glowing golden light, it was obvious that more mana had been absorbed.
"The more you struggle, the greater the loss, the more you lose. Don't do it randomly!"
Song Weichen didn't understand why Mo Tingfeng suddenly became so crazy and out of control. She stepped forward and groped carefully in his heart, mouth, abdomen, for fear that he would be in a black brocade dress and would be difficult to detect if he was injured. Fortunately! Gu Cangyue did not hurt him.
Fortunately, he didn't hurt him.
"Cangyue, Ting Feng has absolutely no malice, you..."
Song Weichen turned to see Gu Cangyue. When things went to this point, they might have to rely on themselves. She made up her mind that no matter what method she used, she let him let Mo Tingfeng go first, but as soon as she turned around, she couldn't control herself and went soft to the ground.
A mouthful of scarlet and spitting on the gray ground was very eye-catching.
“…?”
It was not until this time that she realized that the white robe was bleeding from her white robe, right? Am I injured? It's impossible, it doesn't hurt at all. Tsk, I'm afraid the mark of the previous life has occurred again...
She struggled for two times to try to get up, but in vain, and she was breathing heavily because of this movement.
It's so strange that even though she was breathing hard, there was no white breath in her mouth. Song Weichen's heart sank. She knew some medical knowledge and thought it was a signal of hypothermia - it was too cold here. Once the body temperature was below 32 degrees Celsius, a series of symptoms would follow: numbness in the hands and feet, dullness in feeling, difficulty breathing, and then drowsiness and confusion.
Just—all up.
"Micro..."
It seemed that someone was calling her through layers of fog. Who is this voice? She tried hard to identify it, but she couldn't tell it. She felt her eyelids getting heavier and heavier.
It seems that the hypothermia is gone.
Song Weichen's only remaining consciousness was regretting that his body was too poor and he tried to compete with the ultimate feeling of sleepiness. no! You must not fall asleep, otherwise the ice lump will be really helpless.
Although she could no longer open her eyes, she spoke with all her strength, her voice was extremely weak.
"Don't... hurt the ink..."
"Ahem..."
The ground was cold, irritating the nose and throat. Song Weichen couldn't help but cough. Because of the shock of the cough, some liquid seemed to gush out of her body, wet and sticky, with a rust and a faint sweet smell, overflowing to her side face that was pressed to the ground.
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"Micro..."
It seemed that someone was calling me again, and it seemed that she was turning her over from the ground and hugging her in her arms. It must be a big bird. Song Weichen tried hard to open his eyes and beg Gu Cangyue to let him let him release him, but his eyelids were suppressed by Mount Tai. He opened his mouth in a stammer, unable to say anything, and finally completely surrendered to the boundless darkness.
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"Weiwei! Wake up! Don't sleep...Weiwei!"
Mo Tingfeng's face was heartbreaking and troublesome that he had never seen before. He hugged the little man tightly in his arms, and his chest was covered with her blood - his shoulders and backs were also covered in blood.
Just now, he watched Song Weichen fall to the ground, and in an emergency, he ignored all his magic power and exploded in an instant. The black lines absorbed on him seemed to be unable to withstand such a large energy impact, and they peeled off one after another. Although he had given him freedom, he also pulled away a layer of flesh.
Now Mo Ting's wind method is completely lost. If you want to recover, you need to adjust your breath for a hundred days and night. You are now a completely useless person. If Gu Cangyue takes action, he will definitely die.
But he didn't even look at Gu Cangyue in front of his eyes, his eyes full of the little man lying in a pool of blood.
Perhaps because the temperature around was too low, it caused numbness in perception. Before Song Weichen fell into a coma, he didn't realize that there was a blood hole on her body that was constantly bleeding - the wound was not big, but it was a penetrating injury from the back to the chest, so the front collar was red.
Obviously Gu Cangyue couldn't control her, and the sharp claws that the illusion extended finally hurt her.
And Mo Tingfeng's crazy struggle at that time came because of this.
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"Weiwei, Weiwei, hold on! Don't sleep, I'll take you to find Yuheng, you will definitely be fine, hold on!"
Mo Tingfeng staggered, took out the medicine bottle placed in his clothes, poured out a few pills made of Huangquan Sun Grass and pressed them under her tongue, and then barely picked up Song Weichen. During this process, Gu Cangyue stood still while standing there with her sleeves down. His hands were still shaped like bird claws. His sharp nails stretched out his sleeve robe, still stained with Song Weichen's blood. His face was hidden in the thick fog, looming and invisible.
"Gu Cangyue! I don't have time to get entangled with you now. Weiwei is almost out of reach. You bastard will open the cloud cocoon for me immediately!!"
No response.
"Don't you even care about Weiwei?!!!"
He hugged Song Weichen and walked closer to Gu Cangyue, whoosh! The sound of the wind broke through the fog, and the sharp bird's claws arrived at Mo Tingfeng's face in an instant.
At a critical moment, the claws finally stopped, only a distance from Mo Tingfeng's pupils - the blood on it made his heart beat faster. It was Song Weichen's blood, a proof that she used her body to block it hard in order to save him.
The thick fog was hidden, and I could hear a few sounds of sniffing and sniffing, as if the animals smelled their familiar scent.
"Wei, Wei?"
Gu Cangyue finally spoke, mechanically stiff, like a monster who had just become a humanoid, and she could not use tongue soundtracks skillfully.
The long nails in front of Mo Tingfeng's eyes trembled violently, and instantly returned to the human hand shape. The knuckles were slender and the joints were clear, but the blood-red color was still stuck to his fingertips, still stunning.
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"Weiwei?!"
Gu Cangyue's face appeared from the fog. Looking at the scene in front of him in disbelief, the purple cataract in his eyes was rapidly dissipating.
"This...I did it?"
His voice was trembling violently, and the "Tiger's Dome" in the cloud cocoon quickly dissipated, turning into countless black lines and swimming into the fog.
Gu Cangyue didn't understand. He tried hard to protect the girl on his heart, for her to make such cruel deals with Shu Celong, for her willing to plant a dream bud for herself in order to break her thoughts, for her, for her, she would rather risk the soul being destroyed than come back from the upper realm just to take a look from a distance - but she was hurt by herself.
What happened just now?
Why did he go completely crazy? He could even take action against Song Weichen?
Didn’t Mengya follow his command? How could it be that it could completely seize his mind? !
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Mo Tingfeng naturally noticed the rapidly fading purple lines in Gu Cangyue's eyes. He thought of the night when Ding Heran and Ye Wujiu had had their night banquet at the Lord's Mansion, and the various things in the mysterious array under the dry well, and a possibility of the case emerged from his mind.
But he doesn't care about it now and doesn't care.
So what if the case is urgent, so what if Ruan Mianmian disappears, so what if the warlock is leveling trial - Mo Tingfeng only knows that his Weiwei is going to be out of reach, and he must take her to find Zhuang Yuheng immediately.
If she dies, everything in this world, good and bad, death and life, has nothing to do with him.
Unfortunately, Mo Tingfeng has lost all his magic power and is seriously injured. He is worse than an ordinary person. As soon as he hugged Song Weichen and took a step or two, he couldn't control his legs and soften down.
With a bang, her knees hit the ground hard. Mo Tingfeng gritted his teeth and forced himself to do so, but he didn't let Song Weichen take off his hand, locking her tightly in his arms.
"Weiwei... didn't fall you, right? You must hold on, hold on..."
Mo Tingfeng was heartbroken and tried hard to pick her up again, but he couldn't get up.
Because of the crisp sound of the fall, Gu Cangyue came to her senses and quickly knelt down on one knee with her long legs, and went forward to catch it, but was shocked by the scarlet water vapor in his eyes and the look that looked like a knife.
"Get out of here, Gu Cangyue, you are not worthy."
A line of tears slid down. The dignified Lord Si Chen, the man with iron bones, couldn't help but have tears in his eyes at this moment. He trembled his lips and kissed Song Weichen's forehead.
"I regret it very much. You shouldn't have been here."
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Gu Cangyue lowered her head, biting her cheeks tightly, as if she was trying hard to suppress something, or making some difficult choices in her heart.
The thick fog surging inside the cloud cocoon, covering him up.
The next moment, a cry resounded throughout Cangyue Mansion!
The blue magnolia in the courtyard, which was carefully guarded by Gu Cangyue with magic power, seemed to be unable to stand the shaking of the cry, and the magnolia flowers on the trees actually fell all over the ground.
"Master...Master?"
Coral was carefully cultivating soil under the magnolia tree. Seeing this scene, her eyes were full of panic and she ran towards the backyard!
I saw a moon-white phoenix, which seemed to be carrying two black dots on its back, broke through the thick fog of the cloud cocoon and soared into the sky, disappearing into the sky towards Sikong Mansion.
Shu Celong, who was far away in Luoyun Town, seemed to sense something. His hand, who was originally fiddling with the abacus, suddenly stopped, looked up at the sky outside the window, with murderous intent in his eyes.
"Hmph, Gu Cangyue... It's really pretending!"