Fast Travel Guide: The heroine collapses

Chapter 1188, Domineering Fulang 25
"Come drink some water!"

Xiumei frowned, Qingcheng walked to the side of the bed, and handed the cup to Mo Jinchen.

Mo Jinchen turned his head away, "I'm not thirsty, let's go, since you don't have me in your heart, then stay away from me!"

Qingcheng looked at Mo Jinchen's appearance, his eyes flickered, stood up, put the water glass aside, "Do you really want me to go?"

Mo Jinchen didn't speak.

Qingcheng sighed, "Take a good rest, don't think too much, I left a little earlier, and I will come to see you after I finish my work!"

The little puppet will be in a period of weakness if it does not replenish fresh blood on time, and during this period if someone wants to hurt him, it is a breeze.

Seeing the figure of the woman turning and leaving without hesitation, Mo Jinchen's lips moved, his face was slightly pale, and he said quietly, "I knew it, you never had me in your heart, I was sick, and you are still right?" I'm so indifferent, you don't even know how to coax me!"

Mo Jinchen's words made Qingcheng's body stiffen slightly, she turned her head and looked at Mo Jinchen with a slightly strange gaze.

Mo Jinchen looked at Qingcheng's gaze, with a slightly shy face, and said awkwardly.

"I want to drink!"

Qingcheng: "...Didn't you say you won't drink?"

The boy guarding the door finally couldn't help poking his head out, "Miss Ah Sang, don't you understand what the master means? He wants you to feed him!"

The young man's words made Mo Jinchen blush, "If you want to be troublesome, you stand far away, who told you to eavesdrop on our conversation!"

The young man shrank his head, listened to Mo Jinchen's order, nodded his head dyingly, closed the door thoughtfully, turned and left.

Qingcheng looked at Mo Jinchen with strange eyes. To be honest, she had never seen what Chang An looked like when he was sick. She didn't know if it was an illusion. She always felt that Mo Jinchen after illness seemed a little hypocritical!
In her memory, both Chang'an and Mo Jinchen were extremely indifferent and calm, as if the sky would fall, and he would not be in the slightest eagerness, but at this time, his whole body was full of fireworks, giving people a sense of calmness. The distance is no longer so far away!

Is it because the world is different, so his personality is a little different?

Qingcheng thought about it thoughtfully, then walked to Mo Jinchen's side, and carefully helped him up.

"Come on, drink some water. I saw you coughing just now. I was afraid that your throat would become unbearable if you coughed for a long time. That's why I want you to drink some water to moisten your throat!"

In Qingcheng's eyes, Mo Jinchen is now a sick "little public servant!"

Mo Xiaogongju Jinchen cooperated with Qingcheng reservedly, followed her movements, and took a sip of the water she fed.

The warm boiled water was obviously bland and boring, but at this moment, Mo Jinchen felt inexplicably sweet in his heart and even in his mouth.

Looking at the woman, his eyes softened slightly.

Qingcheng noticed Mo Jinchen's gaze, knew that he was not angry anymore, hesitated for a moment, and said, "There is one thing I want to tell you!"

The woman's eyes were focused and serious, and she looked extremely serious. A bad premonition rose in Mo Jinchen's heart, and her eyes darkened.

"Ah Sang, didn't you say you have something to do? Go and do your work first, I want to rest!"

Mo Jinchen turned around and covered his body with the cup, obviously not wanting to listen to Qingcheng's speech.

"I meant to say—"

"I don't want to hear it!" came the man's muffled voice.

Qingcheng's eyes were slightly helpless, "If you don't want to listen, I have to say, I like you, Jin Chen, but I not only like you, I have you in my heart, but you are not the only one in my heart, Jin Chen Dust, maybe you think I am selfish, unbearable, and greedy, but I still want to tell you, because this is the truth, I will give you a chance to choose, if you can accept such an imperfect me, then , I will never leave you, if you can't accept it, then let's say goodbye and forget each other in the rivers and lakes, tell me, okay?"

Mo Jinchen didn't speak.

In the silent room, the atmosphere was somewhat silent.

Qingcheng was not in a hurry, "I put the choice in your hands. This time, it's not that I don't want you, but whether you want me!"

After Qingcheng finished speaking, she turned and prepared to leave.

Mo Jinchen's slightly low voice came, "Isn't it good to be a couple for a lifetime?"

With a low voice, Qingcheng almost thought it was an illusion.

Qingcheng's eyes flickered slightly, a scarlet light was strange and obscure.

fleeting.

The woman's voice was ethereal and light, "You are like life to me, who do you want me to choose?"

You guys came to provoke me, and now, let me choose?

How can there be such a good thing in this world?

Mo Jinchen felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart, watching the woman's figure gradually walk away, he didn't notice that something was wrong with her.

His eyes were slightly in a trance, and his thoughts were a little lost.

You are to me, just like I am to you, the meaning is even more important, just like life, don't give up, don't let go, don't let it down!
Mo Jinchen lowered his head and smiled self-deprecatingly, the smile was bitter and helpless.

"Ah Sang, what kind of poison did you poison me to make me so unable to extricate myself that there is no cure!"

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"Selfish, greedy, indifferent, are you still worthy of being a god?"

"God loves the world, but you don't. You are not worthy of becoming a god. Even if you have great supernatural powers and supernatural powers, so what? You will never be able to become a real god!"

……

The faint voice coming from her ear made Qingcheng's eyes slightly blurred. At that moment, she seemed to be in a magic barrier.

It seems that in this world, another her appeared, looking at her and blaming her in another world and another dimension.

……

nothingness.

In the vast galaxy, there is no limit.

The man in white stood on the round steps, looking down at the twinkling stars below indifferently. In the black Milky Way, each round sphere was big or small, some exuded the light of fireflies, and some halos The bright, densely packed stars make the entire Milky Way look more beautiful and dazzling.

The man's crescent-colored robe was embroidered with mysterious divine patterns, and under the turbulent white waves at the corner of the robe, the sleeves were blown high by the wind from nowhere.

His golden eyes are wide and clean, his handsome fair face shines with brilliance, and his whole body carries the majesty of a natural god and the inherent nobility and holiness.

Sanskrit seemed to have sensed something, a glint of darkness flashed across his golden eyes, and white and flawless wings slowly appeared behind him, stepping on the sky to the galaxy, his clothes flying, and lotuses growing every step of the way.

The tone was unpredictable, "Nightmare is born from love, and demons are born from love. In this world, the person who understands the most is yourself. But, Qing'er, if you want to become a true God, the first person you must defeat is you." Yourself, only if you defeat yourself, then you will become a real god, this is the most important point in the road to refining gods!"

(End of this chapter)