Ye Luoli's Fairy Dream: All Things Chen

Chapter 83 The King Is Ruoyu (18) Wait for Me

But she doesn't believe in fate, a person like Qian Chen can't just die like this, no...

"Forget it, you can try it with peace of mind, and I will solve these things."

He also gave up, how could he not know how stubborn she was, and watched her grow from a little fairy who didn't know anything to this kind of person all these years.

She struggled on the edge of life and death, and finally grew into the Star Lord who could threaten the Great Fairy without him. Calculated according to the age of humans, she is only an eight-year-old girl.

He left, Chana endured the pain in her body, and then opened her mouth to breathe, the suffocation caused by the paralyzed heart was very unbearable.

It's just that Chana and the others didn't expect that the next time they met her, she would not be the calm and gentle appearance in his memory.

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As time went by, Qianchen cared more and more about Chana. Although he was in good health, he still had that gentle and jade-like appearance. Although he was Zhilan Yushu, Chana just didn't like it.

Mammy Xu taught Chanai a lot, most of which was her best dance, but it was a pity that she was too old to dance anymore.

This year, it's Chana's wish for Jiji, but she can't wait anymore, and the person who has guarded her for eight years can't wait anymore.

Several major events occurred in the Tang Dynasty, the emperor's enthronement, the turmoil at the border, and the princess Xi, the orphan of the tea family, requested an order to go to the border and won a complete victory.

But the fact...

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"Come on!"

The man in black blocked the killer with a hoarse voice, and the girl in white was dragged away by the boy in white.

"Wipe the dust!"

The boy was injured, and the girl forced the killer back with her backhand. They had no way out. This place was far away from Chang'an City, and this was the first place they met.

"Chana, go, go!"

The boy was about to lose his strength, but there were thirty killers left, and there were only three of them left.

Mochen and his entourage were injured, as were the killers, and Chana's white clothes were also stained red from the wounds.

And the top of the mountain, which was originally full of tea leaves and camellias, is now dyed brilliantly by blood. .

But she can't kill humans, no matter what she does, she just can't kill them.

It was another fierce battle, Chana protected the two people and cut off the killer's veins, but how could she fight against those dozens of people by herself?
"Pfft!"

The sword pierced into flesh and blood, but Chana was hugged by someone, the warmth stained her clothes and sprinkled on her face...

"master!!"

The attendant who wiped the dust went crazy and used his last strength to come over, but after beheading several people, he was also beheaded.

Those wide eyes were full of worry and killing intent, Chana was awakened by the pain on her shoulders, the air moved slightly, and all the killers who flew over were bounced away.

"Wipe the dust..."

She reached out to hug him, but she couldn't bear his weight and fell to her knees.

Mo Chen was dressed in white, but now he was dressed in red, and the wound behind him was bleeding continuously.

Chana felt that he was getting cold again, as if the poison had been forced out.

"Chacha...can you wait for me?"

Chana didn't answer, in fact she couldn't answer, her eye sockets were sore, she wanted to speak but couldn't make a sound.

This is the first time she has faced death directly, and the dead are still the human beings she cares most about.

Mochen didn't hear the answer, but he didn't have the strength to hug her tightly.

Chana hugged Mochen tightly, like this, he would not die.

Tears welled up from her eyes, blurring Chana's vision, and there was a whimpering sound in her mouth, like a little animal that was scared but didn't dare to cry.

"Don't cry, Chacha..."

"Wait, wait for me, in the next life I will pretend to be a young man in fresh clothes and angry horse, come, come and look for you, okay..."

Chana opened her mouth and whimpered, unable to speak, but finally forced the sound out,
"Okay, okay... wipe the dust, don't leave me, I'll go home with you, go home..."

The breath of wiping the dust became weaker, but he slowly raised his head.

Chana's shoulder was stabbed, she didn't have the strength to hold him up, but...

He knelt up straight, lowered his head to touch Chana's forehead, his eyes were filled with thick emotions.

"Chacha, I'm sorry."

Chana was still crying, she felt that something was strangling her throat, she couldn't utter anything but painful whimpers, and her heart, her heart was so painful...

As he was dying, Mo Chen printed his bloody lips on Chana's lips. At that moment, Chana felt the hot and restrained feelings in his heart, which were so strong, but did not show the slightest bit.

"Silly girl... I'm going to break my promise..."

Chana was stunned, the man's head was tilted, and his hands were unable to slide down. She hugged him regardless of the pain, and burst into tears.

The killers were broken by Chana's spiritual power and lost all their martial arts, so they stood up and stepped forward.

"Wipe the dust...you lied to me..." You said my heart wouldn't hurt,
But it hurts so much now, it's like being gouged out of the flesh, it hurts, it hurts, wipe the dust...

(End of this chapter)