After forcibly taking the blood of the sick and delicate prince to renew his life

Burning Moon's hand was painfully held by Wen Mo, she held back the pain and comforted, "Wen Mo, calm down."

"People can't be resurrected after death. I can have the time I have now. It's a life-saving extra. I can't force it."

Xuan Qi glanced at Zhuo Yue's flushed wrist, his eyes narrowed slightly, Wen Mo loosened his tightly clenched hands, at least Zhuo Yue would no longer feel the piercing pain.

The flustered Wen Mo didn't notice this, he just stubbornly looked at the past life, hoping to get a different answer.

There is nothing to understand when I hear this in my past life.

It should cooperate with the scorching moon.

Their return to the void this time is indeed no different from death to this small world.

Nor is it a lie.

He looked at Wen Mo, "I don't have the ability to trade lives for lives, and your blood is useless to her, so don't waste your efforts."

Wen Mo's forced face suddenly turned gray, and he held Yue Huan's hand tightly, like a helpless child, "How could this be? Qiqi has clearly come back to life."

He can touch her completely, and feel her body temperature, which is no different from ordinary people. What is short-lived life?
Since there is vitality, why can't it last for a long time?

"Wen Mo, don't do this."

"Birth, old age, sickness and death are common sense, and there is a price to be paid for taking one's life against the heavens, and I am no exception."

Seeing Wen Mo's dejected appearance, Zhuoyue felt very sour in her heart, "I can finish attending the royal brother's wedding, and I'm already very happy to see your good friend again."

"Thank you for coming to see me, and thank you for the antidote you developed for me without sleep."

Wen Mo stared blankly at Yue Huan's peaceful and gentle eyes, unable to listen to any comfort from her, "Qiqi, tell me it's not true."

"You're lying to me, aren't you?"

"..."

Xuan Qi glanced at the unacceptable Wen Mo, "Wen Mo, don't you believe that people cannot be resurrected after death?"

"What are you doing now?"

Back then when he was under the city wall of Yueshi, Wen Mo strongly opposed him to take Yuehuan away, saying that he wanted her to be buried in peace.

Fortunately, his carrier is crazy enough, otherwise what about his Yue'er?

Wen Mo's body stiffened slightly, and his eyes suddenly turned red.

He looked into Jiang Qi's eyes and felt burning pain for a moment.

"Aki, don't talk like that."

Zhuo Yue lightly twisted Xuan Qi's arm, and glanced lightly at Wen Mo, who could hardly bear it. Does he think everyone is as crazy as him?
Thoughts like Wen Mo's are the mainstream, and of course a dead person cannot be brought back to life. If Xuan Qi hadn't secretly manipulated all of this, she really wouldn't be able to survive.

Xuan Qi looked up at her, and shut up obediently.

Xiangsheng sighed and shook his head, looked at Wen Mo sympathetically, who was wrong, but Zhuoyue, not to mention that there was a Xuanqi between them.

It is already impossible for Burning Moon and her identity.

Burning Moon is the future master of the polar region, and he is nothing but nothingness created by Xuanqi.

Great difference.

He couldn't help but comfort him, "... Her life is indeed hopeless, and there are already many people flocking to this short-lived law against the sky. Look at how many faces this emperor has gained?"

"Do you think these people are really showing face to the Yuezhi royal family, and came to support the Yueshi Prince's wedding?"

"I don't know how many pairs of eyes are staring at her now."

Now Yueshi is very tense.

Wen Mo Qingjuan's brows were furrowed tightly. He had indeed met many new faces along the way, and the team was not too small.

"You mean those people came here for Qiqi?"

Such a thing as death and resurrection is indeed too tempting.

"No, I am also a sweet potato, okay? Who doesn't say that I am a master who can bring people back to life?"

I am a little bit proud of my past life.

"Then why do you still step into the center of this vortex? Get out of here quickly."

Wen Mo couldn't help feeling a little anxious, he looked at Yue Huan expectantly, "Why don't you go to Beiqi with me? I will definitely protect you!"

Xuan Qi glanced at Wen Mo, who was anxious and unaware, "Northern Qi? Isn't the Great Zhou stronger than Northern Qi? These people are just some countries that I have conquered, why should we be afraid?"

"The reason why I don't even want Da Zhou is not because I'm afraid of those people who are staring at me, but because I want to leave this noisy place with Yue'er."

"......."

Wen Mo looked at Jiang Qi with a pale face.

Yes, his Great Zhou is indeed more suitable than his Northern Qi.

Jiang Qi had become unrivaled in the days before he could react.

The relationship between him and Yue Huan has also become very different.

Even though he deliberately ignored the inexplicable sense of intimacy between him and Yue Huan, even though Jiang Qi didn't say much, but he just felt that Jiang Qi's sense of existence seemed to be even more important to ignore.

It was as if between him and Yue Huan, no matter how he forced his way in, he was always wandering outside.

Did the ending of today already be doomed from the moment she gave up on Yue Huan?

"Wen Mo, I won't leave now, I came here specially to attend the royal brother's wedding."

"Furthermore, everyone knows that the resurrected person is Princess Yuezhi. If I leave at this time, Yuezhi will have no peace."

"I can't cause trouble for my father and brother."

Zhuoyue picked up a piece of rose cake from the plate and took a bite. After all, they came to the imperial capital not only to attend the wedding banquet, but also to attract everyone's attention to them.

Prepare for what comes next.

"That's the reason. The greed of people's hearts can't stand the test."

The past life took up the conversation, "The technique of taking life against the sky is taboo. When I practiced this technique, I had already expected the situation like today."

"Whether it's a man-made disaster or a natural punishment, I'm getting tired of living at this age, and I'm going to die."

When the voice of the past life fell, as if in response to his words, the sky above the imperial capital was suddenly covered with clouds and thunder.

"..."

The past life was imperceptible and glanced at Xuan Qi.

The sky was dark and violent, when Zhuo Yue and Wen Mo looked out through the window.

The deceased in the private room suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and his ruddy face instantly turned pale.

"Grandmaster!"

"Rebirth!"

Wen Mo and Zhuoyue spoke at the same time, and Zhuoyue grabbed Xiangsheng's arm, "What's wrong with you?"

"Aqi, look at the past life!"

Zhuoyue called Xuanqi anxiously, and was amazed that there was something in this world that could make the past life hurt so badly.

With a sullen face, Wen Mo suddenly pressed the pulse of the past life, looking in shock at the young man's face, his pulse was already very old and showing signs of drying up.

Xiang Sheng reached out to wipe off the blood from the corner of his mouth, glanced at Wen Mo's hand on his wrist, and said in a weak tone, "I'm punished by God, it's useless."

"Wait for me to suppress it for a moment, but it will be the same as before."

Burning Moon was stunned.

"Curse?"

Wen Mo looked at Past Life with a pale face, and he looked at Yue Huan who fell silent in horror, "Qiqi...then you too?"