The Insane and Good-For-Nothing Madam

When Feng Ruchu looked at him like this, a certain string in his heart finally broke.

"Why, why should you treat me so well..."

"Open your eyes and see, I am Feng Ruchu, or a fake, this face and this body have never been mine. I am a lonely wild ghost who does not belong to your world. Coming here..."

"I'm not the daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and I am not even the Xuan'er in your heart. You know I'm just a substitute, why are you so good to me."

Feng Ruchu has fantasized about having a showdown with a stranger countless times. She is as proud as her. She never disdains to share her love with others, let alone being treated as a substitute?

She was so dependent on the feeling of being together with her so much that she was willing to be too flat, cautious, pretending to be crazy, and unwilling to pierce this layer of paper with her own hands.

However, Mo Qing used a piece of meat and a pool of blood to break all the illusions she wanted to maintain.

It's not that she is hypocritical, it's not that she is jealous or hated, it's not that she is unwilling to be used as a substitute.

But...

Feng Ruchu choked up and said, "I am not Xuan'er, I am not worthy of you..."

"You are the saint of the human world. Even the Emperor Tianhou must respect you three points, Lord Suzaku will kneel and salute you, and the Ten Temples will call you an adult. One day, you will break through this chaotic crack. You don't need to Stay here with me."

"In the future, when you go out, you will meet someone more like her for a hundred years and millennia, to accompany you to make up for the regret and pain her death caused you."

"Moqing..." It is the first time that Feng Ruchu has called him by name and surname since entering the sect of Moqing. She looked up, her face was full of tears, and she couldn't cry: "You don't need to be a substitute for me. , To cut the meat and deboning."

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"I, I only hope that after you get out of the chaos, I still remember that in addition to Xuan'er, there is also Feng Ruchu who called your master."

"Wow...wow..."

After stammering, Feng Ruchu grinned, crying miserably, crying grievances, and crying unwillingly.

Breaking through this layer of paper is just to tell Mo Qing that she is not worthy of him cutting flesh and bones to continue her life. In the next thousand years, he will be enough to meet someone who is more like Xuan'er than himself.

He can abandon her.

She doesn't blame him.

However, when she thinks of parting with Mo Qingsheng, she feels very sad, sad like a discarded child, forever lonely and helpless.

Mo Qing, in her sobbing words, finally found out the reason why her reaction was so intense.

Seeing the little girl sobbing, choking, and howling, she burst into tears.

Saying something like'She's not afraid of death...' She's not worth it...' He can escape from the chaos by himself...' and so on, I still don't forget that the child is "sexually" pulling his sleeves Rub his nose.

Mo Qing felt funny, but more, it was distressed, and even the breathing felt convulsive and sore.

Mo Qing lowered his head, moved a little closer to her, and asked in a gentle and gentle tone as much as possible: "Who said that I used you as a substitute?"

Feng Ruchu snorted, "Ling Bai." He added: "He said that if I didn't look like your former apprentice, you wouldn't accept me at all."