Supreme Abandoned Concubine

Chapter 555
Long Qingcang's tall body was as stiff as a stone statue, his resolute face was tense and seemed to be distorted, his eyes were red, his pupils were dizzy and clear at times, his teeth were gritting, as if he was struggling in pain.

Zhuyue's heart skipped a few beats, counting the time, knowing that something was wrong, both of them almost forgot, today is the night of the fifteenth full moon!
"Long Qingcang..." Zhuyue called out pitifully, wanting to walk over.

"Don't come here!" Long Qingcang roared like a beast, and suddenly drew his sword and stabbed at his arm, blood splashed out, and Zhuyue exclaimed: "No! Long Qingcang!"

Through the pain, he finally regained a sliver of reason, with his scarlet eyes open, he stepped back stiffly and with difficulty, but his gaze was fixed on Zhuyue.He tightly clutched the brocade bag around his waist with one hand, looking at the moon is approaching, and he has a dragon horn on his body. However, Long Qingcang told himself with the remaining rationality: Even if she wanted it, she must be willing.What he wants is love, not sympathy and responsibility.His reason and pride would not allow him to possess her in this situation!His love for Zhuyue is even more unacceptable!But as long as there is still a trace of reason, he will not allow anyone to hurt her, including himself!Anyone who hurt her deserved to die, and anyone who wanted to hurt her deserved to die too!This is the most stubborn thought deep in Long Qingcang's heart!

Long Qingcang is rational, chaotic and stubborn like a bull, but Hua Zhuyue has a heart like a mirror, the rustling sound is getting more and more urgent, and soon the corridor will be filled.If it continues like this, they will die if they open or not open that wall.

Since it has already been decided, why wait any longer, it is better to hit the sun than to pick the day, just today.After completing this, she was relieved, bit her lips tightly every month, walked towards Long Qingcang step by step, looked at his red beast eyes tenderly, and softly comforted: "Long Qingcang, don't hide, we don't There is a torrent in front and yellow sand in the back. At this time, the only one I can rely on is you, do you understand? If you go crazy at this moment and here, Hua Zhuyue will die. Are you willing to let me die?"

Long Qingcang had already made up his mind that he wanted to swing his sword again and stab at his arm, but at this moment, the monster dormant in his heart was completely awakened by Zhuyue's words, and the blood all over his body burned like a wildfire. His sword-holding fist rattled, and the fierce beast in his eyes gradually roared out. His throat trembled violently, the veins on his forehead twitched, almost bursting out of his skin, and sweat dripped down in big drops.His voice was hoarse and trembling, and he asked depressingly: "But, Yue'er, do you love me? Even if only a little bit, do you love me?"

Hua Zhuyue clearly saw a trace of timidity and pleading in Long Qingcang's eyes, yes, he was afraid, afraid that the answer would be no.Such an arrogant man actually showed such helpless emotions. At this moment, Hua Zhuyue's heart became extremely soft, and the feeling of being loved was beyond words. She said sincerely: "Trust me, if you can, if you can I have enough time, and I am willing to love you."

A soft sentence completely destroyed Long Qingcang's remaining rationality, and the beast of desire broke through the fence of rationality and roared out. The sword flower is dancing around the body month by month, splitting three thousand silks and flying, cutting the onyx into petals, and the broken clothes are like winter snow, like butterflies in March, dancing lightly.Her eyelashes trembled slightly, she closed her eyes, and offered herself piously, letting Wusi dance with the sword energy, and letting her hot body wrap herself.

Her eyes are full of autumn waves, and her face is full of spring snow. She is as beautiful as a flower. He stares at her infatuatedly. The manjusand flowers are spreading everywhere, the bright red is like the ink painting, exaggerating the prosperity of the prosperous age, the petals are as delicate as blood, flying around the two people, circling, and falling one after another, the faint fragrance of flowers lingers on the tip of the nose endlessly, The soul-stirring chants reverberate in the ears, and the entanglement in the flying flowers is each other's souls.When the lingering became crazy, no one noticed that a faint white shadow curled up from the tacit understanding between each other, and condensed into a blood-colored manjusawa flower in the void, and then bloomed gorgeously, and then quickly withered and withered. , turned into smoke, turned into mist, and disappeared completely, as if it had never been here.The flowers on the wall also gradually disappeared, just like when they bloomed, silently, making it difficult to detect.

He brushed away her sweaty hair and kissed her deeply. At this moment, he thought he had got the whole world.

He said: "Yue'er, I, Long Qingcang, swear in the name of Wangyue that I will definitely make you happy."

He asked, "Yue'er, do you believe me?"

She said, "I believe it." If I had the chance, I would.But she didn't say any more, just smiled, and only asked: "Has the Moon-watching Curse passed?"

He said: "It has passed, and it has passed forever." He kissed her forehead lightly: "Yue'er, you are the most precious gift God gave me. You saved my soul."

Zhuyue was slightly stunned, it turned out that it had passed forever... My heart ached slightly, but I didn't ask why, just said: "What should we do now?"

Long Qingcang smiled proudly: "Going up to heaven and down to earth will not trouble me, Long Qingcang." He said softly: "Close your eyes, hug me well, and when you open them again, we will surely reach the other shore of happiness. "

But Hua Zhuyue didn't close her eyes, she looked at him deeply and infatuatedly, his handsome face, his proud and domineering smile, and his incomparable noble temperament, she suddenly couldn't bear to close her eyes, wishing to be able to Keeping watching like this, she stared for a long time, as if she wanted to engrave every point and every inch of him in her mind, until there were crystal drops of water shaking in her eyes.

Long Qingcang was ecstatic with Zhuyue's eyes. How long ago did his Yue'er look at him with such eyes.The intense joy made him want to look up to the sky and scream, God did not fail me!

He kissed her deeply and lingered for a long time. This time, she responded with all her enthusiasm and lingered unreservedly. Only this time, brother Qingcang, I want to tell you, my heart have you.It turns out that I have always had you in my heart.

He finally panted and let her go, scraped his little nose lightly, and pressed her forehead very lovingly: "Silly girl, don't be afraid, trust me, I will never let you suffer a little bit, never let you A little discomfort. You close your eyes and I'll take you to safety in no time."

(End of this chapter)