Chapter 1030 I'll accompany you to sleep (two more)

  Mu Qinglan's hands trembled slightly, and there was a fire spreading crazily between her chest and abdomen, as if she was going to be burned to death in the next moment!

  Every word is like a sharp knife piercing her heart! Then stir frantically!

  She was trembling all over her body as if she had not listened to her control, and there was a huge roar in her brain! Buzzing!

  Her face is colder than ever before! What flashed inside was crazy and violent killing intent!

  God knows how hard it took her to restrain her urge to smash the body of Lord Yinhuai!

   Seeing her expression, Lord Yin Huai was even more proud.

   "Can't listen anymore? Where is this? There is still more behind—Uh!"

  The gloomy smile on his face suddenly froze, a short struggling sound was made in his throat, and his face quickly turned pale!

  Mu Qinglan suddenly woke up—someone wanted to kill him!

  She almost immediately laid an enchantment around Lord Yin Huai, and at the same time she grabbed him and drew away!

  However, it is still a step too late!

  His throat seemed to be pierced by something, and a blood hole appeared. He breathed violently, but he just made a whistling sound in the broken throat.

  Like a dilapidated bellows, lingering.

  Mu Qinglan wanted to pull him, but found that his body was extremely heavy!

  It seems to be suppressed by something, unable to move!

   Soon, his breathing gradually decreased until finally disappeared completely.

  In the room, it became quiet again.

  Mu Qinglan's heart sank cruelly!

The body of Lord Yin Huai began to rot from the blood hole in the throat.

   A strong smell of corpse spread.

  Mu Qinglan frowned.

  This smell... actually came from the body of Lord Yin Huai!

  But he died clearly, how could he smell like a corpse?

  Don’t let Mu Qinglan want to understand that his physical body has already rotted in half!

That's too late.

  Mu Qinglan took a step back, but his eyes were still fixed on him.

  In this way, watching him for a short period of time, there was no sound, and even the flesh completely disappeared!

  On the ground, not even a trace of excess blood was left!

  After his body completely decayed and disappeared, something finally appeared suddenly!

  Mu Qinglan's eyes condensed, he was already ready!

   "Xiao Yue!"

With a swish, a black shadow sprang out of her body, and then quickly rushed over!

  After that, he bit the thing suddenly!

  Something seemed to sweep past it, and Xiaoyue lifted her paw and scratched it fiercely!

  The strange breath disappeared quickly!

After confirming that the unusual force had disappeared, Xiaoyue finally returned to Mu Qinglan's body.

  In its mouth, it was still biting tightly on the thing that had fallen from the main body of Yin Huai Zun.

   Mu Qinglan frowned.

  This is actually a bone flute.

  About the length of the palm of your hand, as thick as an index finger, with a few neat holes drilled in it. The whole body is white, but when you look closely, you can also see that there are some very subtle black lines attached to it.

   looks very weird.

  But the reason why Mu Qinglan was surprised was more than that.

  This bone flute, she has seen something similar before.

  ——When he was in the bell tower, the man wanted to escape, but was still beheaded, leaving a bone flute very similar to this one.

  But there is no doubt that whether it is from the workmanship or the material, the one in front of you is even more powerful.

  Could it be...their bone flutes were given according to their status?

  A kind of speculation emerged in Mu Qinglan's heart—maybe they all have such a bone flute in their bodies!

  Is there any connection with the forces behind them...

  Xiaoyue took a couple of mouthfuls, and then licked her paw crazily.

  Too dirty!

  This thing is so dirty!

  If it wasn't because the owner wanted it, it wouldn't touch this kind of thing at all!

  Mu Qinglan stared at the bone flute for a while, but found that there were no energy fluctuations on it, it seemed that it was really just an ordinary bone flute.

  But how can it be ordinary things if they can stay at the end?

  Mu Qinglan looked at Xiaoyue.

   "Xiao Yue, can you recognize this thing?"

  Xiaoyue moved for a while and raised her head to look at Mu Qinglan.

  There was a bright light in the round golden eyes.

  It seemed to think for a while before finally nodding.

  Mu Qinglan is happy:

   "Really?"

  ...

When Mu Linghan walked into the room, Ouyang Mo was still resting.

  She was lying on the bed, and when she saw it, she could only see long black hair scattered.

  Like the shadow of a clear moonlit night, and like the algae floating on the bottom of the blue water.

   Mu Linghan's heart was suddenly entangled.

  He lightened his steps and stepped closer.

   originally wanted to sit by the bed and take a good look at her, but was afraid of waking her up, so she turned her clothes off and squatted down on one knee.

  Half of Ouyang Mo's face was buried in the quilt, only showing sloppy eyebrows and straight nose.

  She seems to be sleeping very heavily, her breathing is steady and long, and a faint blue color under her eyes is a little bit tired.

  Mu Linghan just looked at her quietly, his face was gentle and calm.

  Really...I haven’t seen it for a long time...

  He thought in his mind.

  Not seen for more than two years, she also seems to have changed a lot.

  If she was still an immature flower bone flower, now it is gradually in full bloom, with the charming charm of a girl.

  He actually found it incredible.

  In memory, she is always generous, calm, gentle and quiet.

  Her temperament is very good, even a lady of the family, she is a rare gentleman.

  She was in poor health. When she left the Imperial Capital since she was a child, and went back again, her life was actually not easy.

  He accidentally saw how Ouyang’s people mocked her face to face on the day she returned to Ouyang’s house, before the Ouyang’s mansion.

  ——Even the eldest lady, but she is not talented enough, her body is fragile, and she has no status in the family.

  But she is neither humble nor overbearing, and she doesn't care about those people's things at all.

  She is a rare, bright, quiet, but broad-minded woman.

  After he saw it at the time, he only thought she was very interesting, but he didn't care. After all, this was the family affair of Ouyang's family, so he couldn't get his beak.

   Therefore, at the palace banquet that night, he deliberately offered her a glass of wine.

  After that, he blushed instantly when he saw the calm, generous and elegant girl from the family.

  Her face is flushed and her eyes are flustered.

   is very different from his previous impressions.

  It seems like a person has changed.

  At that time, Mu Linghan was thirteen years old. Although he was not very old, he was already quite young.

  In the imperial capital, I don’t know how many women fall in love with him.

  He has seen this look thousands of times.

  But, she is different.

  Because of this look, only her face is the most touching.

  All the panic and shyness, he knew it was because of him.

  He has never cared so much about another woman besides his family.

  At that moment, certain things are doomed.

  That’s why there were later marriage contracts, and all kinds of them.

  When he went to the Central Yuan Secret Realm, he had promised her to go back as soon as possible.

  He didn't do it.

  Even, in the past two years or so when he was alive, he has never been to her.

  He thought she would stay in the imperial capital, and when the news of his death came back, the marriage contract should be cancelled.

  From then on, there is no intersection.

  But, she didn't.

  She followed Qing'er, bumped all the way, and came here.

  He knew she was crying, but he didn't help her to wipe the tears.

  Although she has a broad mind, but so many things add up... I'm afraid she will blame him, right?

  In fact, he really doesn’t know how to face her.

  Because of guilt.

  Because of heartache.

  The room is very quiet.

  Ouyang Mo suddenly moved, as if she had dreamed of something bad, she was beautiful and slightly frustrated, struggling to lean on her side.

  The wind is pouring in from the side of her neck.

  Mu Linghan stretched out his hand almost subconsciously and helped her tuck the quilt.

  However, after moving, I realized that this seemed to wake her up.

  He was about to withdraw his hand, but suddenly saw her thick eyelashes tremble slightly, and there were crystal tears overflowing, and soon slipped into the scattered cloud temples.

  Her eyes are clearly closed tightly. Why are they still like this?

Mu Linghan's movements suddenly froze.

  After that, I saw Ouyang Mo slowly opening his eyes.

  Her eyes are red, and the tip of her nose is red, like a bullied rabbit.

  He is the one who bullied her.

  She didn't speak, she just looked at him in a daze, as if she couldn't distinguish between dreams and reality.

  Mu Linghan felt sorry for him, and asked helplessly:

  "Doesn’t crying eyes hurt?"

  Ouyang Mo just shook her head, tears rolled down her eyes.

   Mu Linghan couldn’t, so he got a few minutes closer, and said in a low voice:

   "I'm right here, why is Mo crying?"

  Ouyang Mo still didn't move, she just watched him cry.

  Mu Linghan did not speak any more, and suddenly bullied herself and pressed her up, kissing her tears one by one.

  The soft lips fell gently, as if to surround her in an instant.

  The familiar breath lingers around the end of his nose, and he can even hear his breathing.

  This is not a dream.

  He is still alive.

  He is close at hand.

  Ouyang Mo finally started crying low.

   "Would you like to sleep for a while? See how tired you look." Mu Linghan asked.

  Ouyang Mo shook his head quickly and grabbed his sleeve.

  She would rather stay up and watch him! After waiting for so long, how can I forget it?

  Mu Linghan suddenly laughed, and then took the quilt with one hand.

   Ouyang Mo asked in a daze:

   "Ling Han...what are you doing?"

  Mu Linghan opened the quilt, lay directly on the bed, and hugged the person in his arms.

   "I will accompany you to sleep."

  Who said that Yunyi is Qinglan, and your brother is yours? Too naive oh ha ha. People also have a master, huh~

   Regarding the monthly pass, I really kneel down for everyone... I am afraid that the five thousand tickets will be available after you swish, and I start to regret... I am hesitant to ask for an appointment with seven thousand...emmm...

  Is there a later one?

  (End of this chapter)