Princess, stop being a demon

Chapter 296 298. What I owe Mo Xiang, I will pay it back to you...

A thousand miles away from the Sunset Mountains, half step slope.

Wen Yan's figure was as thin as the wind, and that warm smile hung on his face for a long time, as if it had been frozen, and he couldn't withdraw it no matter what.

"Senior Brother Wen, I'm sorry!" Mu Linge insisted on coming up alone, she hugged the urn tightly, her face was sad, tears streaming down her face.

Lian Lian's face changed again and again, and then he drew his sword, pointing at her chest!Mu Lingge stood there motionless, her thin body stood upright proudly, her beautiful eyes were gently closed.If, if there is no sword in her heart, then it must be the same pain as Mo Xiang, right?
The sword dinged and was knocked down by a finger wind, Wen Yan gently stretched out his hand, and took over the urn tightly guarded by her, with an inaudible voice, like Mo Xiang's sweet dream Same: "Mo Xiang, cousin will take you home."

"Senior Brother Wen, hit me! If it wasn't for me, Mo Xiang wouldn't have jumped out to block the sword for me, and if he didn't jump out to block the sword, he wouldn't have died at all! Brother Wen, it's all because of me! He died because of me, Mo Xiang!" She burst into tears, such a fresh and elegant young man, how could he be so stupid?How could it just disappear?

Wen Yan didn't even look at her, and his movements were extremely gentle, "Silly Mo Xiang, my cousin has been looking for you for a long time, and I was afraid that you would not know the way home, so my cousin came to pick you up. After you go back, Mo Xiang can Be obedient, don't run outside anymore, there are many bad people outside."

Lingering princess has a sore nose, she has not been with Wen Yan for a day or two, but she has never seen Wen Yan like this before, you just look at him smiling, but the sadness in his eyes is actually So strong, so strong that it cannot be resolved and cannot be vented.

"Wen Yan..." Lian Lian wanted to comfort him, but he only called his name, and couldn't say anything else.At this moment, it is useless to say anything, Wen Yan and Mo Xiang, they only have each other left, but now because of him, Wen Yan, only himself is left!

"Senior brother Wen!" Mu Linge looked at him sadly, "Brother must not forgive me, I, wait for brother to kill me. I won't hide, I won't avoid it. This is, I owe Mo Xiang."

She didn't know what to say, Wen Yan's sadness was so strong that she couldn't dissolve it, she could feel his despair just by looking at him, two people who depended on each other, but now there is only one left, this kind of pain is really unbearable statement.

"You go." Wen Yan carefully held the ashes urn in his arms, and finally raised his eyelids to look at Mu Lingge, his voice was as pleasant as ever, but it was full of chills, "I won't kill you. This is what you owe Mo Xiang, I want you to remember him for the rest of my life, and never forget him for the rest of my life."

God knows, when he saw Mo Xiang's message, how terrified he was, flying all the way, but in the end, he was still a step too late, that boy who hadn't grown up in time, hadn't had time to fight the world with him , and that's it.

Wen Yan hated Mu Lingge, this kind of hatred was far better than his liking and love for her, but Mo Xiang was willing to die for Mu Lingge, otherwise, she wouldn't have left her with no complaints or regrets. Such decisive words come.

But by Mu Lingge's side, there has never been a shortage of men who are confidant to her. It is worthless for him not to want Mo Xiang to die. He wants Mu Linge to always remember that she owes her life to Mo Xiang, and owes her A life like colored glaze, and she still owes him a lively relative... So, Wen Yan won't kill her.

On the contrary, he would let her live a good life, proving that Mo Xiang's death was well deserved.

(End of this chapter)