The Insane and Good-For-Nothing Madam

"Don't sing." Mo Qing's voice was dumb, but she tried her best to maintain her composure: "Don't be mad."

Feng Ruchu shut his mouth obediently, where would he dare to open his mouth?

Can only blink, innocent, and nervously looking at him.

Watery and pitiful.

"Liu Shuxian's, it will never happen to me, even if it does, it must be when my soul is gone." The stranger's voice was very deep and slow, but there was no pain. He had given up her once. Only on that occasion, he had a taste of what it means to be eager to see through, and what it is to say goodbye to life and death.

Three thousand years.

He waited for her to come back, waiting for three thousand years, alive and guarding like a walking dead.

It wasn't until he was sure that it was her that he gradually felt that he still had a heartbeat and emotions.

This time, why is he still letting go? Torturing myself endlessly for the next three thousand years, or even longer?

Seeing his seriousness at first, Feng Ru didn't dare to make a joke anymore, and said: "You Hu, how come you are so soulless, and the ground collapses, you won't be so soulless."

Mo Qing thought that she didn't believe in herself, and pointed her fingers together, saying: "The deity is willing to be devilish to the heart..."

"Your soul and soul are tied to me. If you abandon me, I will crush your soul. Besides, now, in these three realms, no one can hurt you any more." Feng Ruchu hastily Interrupted before he swears to the heart demon, a cultivator, once he swears to his own heart demon, if he violates it in the future, he will go crazy and never exceed his life.

She was just funny just now. She felt that Mo Qing's anxious appearance was really rare, so she wanted to tease him, but she didn't expect to arouse him so nervous and serious.

How could a person who can cut his flesh and blood in order to continue his life, and a person who can break the Tao in order to wait for himself, how could he abandon himself so easily?

If there is such a...

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She would rather destroy it herself.

Feng Ruchu took out the water drop beads hanging around her neck and shook it in front of Mo Qing. She smiled and said, "Look, your soul and soul can be held in my hand. If you are bullied I, I'll pinch you, if you make me angry, I'll step on you, if you make me cry, I will throw you into the pit and big..." (Shit)

"Shut up!" Mo Qing finally couldn't listen to it. It's hard to imagine how sour the Lord of the Lord, who was not stained with dust, was thrown in the pit and dung.

He leaned in abruptly and pressed her tightly.

Four eyes face each other.

Lips touched.

But when it was about to sweep the delicate petal like a butterfly.

Mo Qing suddenly stopped.

"Aunt Ma, you are hiding in my sleeve. Don't come out. The sun has completely fallen. Come out again." Feng Zheng's voice came from outside the alley.

Mo Qing's earlobes are slightly red, as if a junior high school student's early love was caught by the teacher on the spot, shy and embarrassed.

Feng Ruchu could understand the feeling that he was facing him at this time, so close, so close... but being blocked by her father and her mother outside the alley.

She is his disciple.

In the previous life, he watched him grow up. From then on, he would sleep on his shoulders. Then, he raised the delicate girl with cardamom, and then became the goddess of war who can stand alone for justice...

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