Forgotten by Death

It hadn't completely darkened yet, and the bonfire set up by the lake had already roasted the fat sheep until it was tender.

The three sat around the fire, An Mo and Xie Zexi lowered their eyes and did not speak, only Shen Qing tried to find a topic between the two of them by cutting the mutton with a blade.

Shen Qing cut off the most tender part, carefully cut it into small pieces and distributed them to An Mo, and then Xie Zexi.

An Mo could no longer taste the food, but he ate everything Shen Qing gave him with relish, as if he could really taste the taste.

Xie Zexi couldn't eat any more, the meat in front of him was cold, so he didn't even take a bite.

Shen Qing was full of doubts and had a glimmer of hope, the First Prince would not chase here for no reason, could it be...

Will it be so?Did he change his mind to save Ann?

Shen Qing felt that this possibility still existed, and remembered that there was a time when the First Prince was very kind to An, even giving Luo Yi to him.

Speaking of which, after the eldest prince gave away someone, he always seems to regret it...

"Eldest Prince, why are you here?" Shen Qing couldn't help but wanted to know about the antidote with a hint of fantasy.

"come and see."

Shen Qing: "Then Luo Yi..."

Xie Zexi looked over, An Mo bowed his head and didn't look at him at all: "I've already taken the antidote, I'm cultivating in the mansion."

"..."

A stone was stuck in his throat instantly, and the string in Shen Qing's heart was suddenly broken, the thin knife fell to the ground, trying to pick it up, tears blurred his eyes at some point, he couldn't see clearly the blade and hurt his hand all of a sudden.

An Mo put her head down and finished eating, then wiped her hands: "Eat, I'll go over there for a walk."

The only lake in this desert is blue and clear, and the calm lake under the moon is like a mirror, reflecting the sky full of stars.

An Mo walked along the lake for a while, and glanced sideways at Xie Zexi who was following behind.

Just heard that he has saved Luo Yi.After the dust settled, what did he come here for?

Xie Zexi only followed at a distance, and did not go up to talk to An.

It was the same the next day, he did nothing but followed An and Shen Qing.

There is only the last day left, An Mo had a horse race with Shen Qing in the morning, and his body was too weak to carry it anymore.

Lying in the room all afternoon, weak and weak, waiting to exhale the last breath, wait for the last ray of sunshine in life to fall, and draw the end.

In the evening, Xie Zexi came in from the door, bent down and hugged An Mo.

An Mo leaned on his chest, watching him carry her step by step towards the highest tower in the city, the place closest to the sunset. "Where are you taking me?"

Xie Zexi held him firmly and sat on the balcony. This is the highest place on the border, and you can see the whole border city scenery when you look down.

Xie Zexi put his chin on his shoulder, pointed to a wide field, and said: "There is the place where I lost An Mo for the first time. He was tied to a fire, and those fires burned him, but I lost him." ..."

Xie Zexi stopped, tilted his head and kissed his side cheek lightly, "I'm sorry, I have to make another choice this time."

"The medicine has already been given to Luo Yi. I don't know if I made the right bet. I made a mistake once and confirmed it. I don't want to give myself any room for repentance. I gave him the right to live."

"But," Xie Zexi pressed closer to him, "I won't leave you..."

An Mo was wrapped in his arms, and the sun was shining brightly in front of him.

As the sun went down little by little, An Mo felt that life really seemed to have come to an end.The world in front of my eyes is getting darker, my eyes are wide open, but the field of vision is gradually dark.

The feeling of dying erupted once like a lava in his body, burning his life out.

An Mo's life paused for a short time, and after more than ten seconds, the sensory world gradually regained consciousness, breathing started to work again, oxygen was refilled into the body, and the whole person woke up again.

An Mo opened her eyes with trembling eyelashes, the afterglow of the setting sun had dissipated, and before her eyes was the night that had just fallen.

The surrounding area was too quiet, and the unique wind sound of the desert filled my ears, desolate and sad.

The people behind him were also very quiet. There was no movement for a long time, and even the heartbeat could not be felt against the chest pressed against the back.

An Mo moved her body slightly, but the arm around her chest suddenly dropped powerlessly.

An Mo's heart skipped a beat, and she turned to look at Xie Zexi.

The man's eyes were closed, his lips were pale, and he had already lost his life. Following An Mo's turning around, Xie Zexi's body slid down limply, and An Mo hurriedly hugged him.

His eyes widened, Xie Zexi had a sharp knife inserted into his chest at some point, the blood dyed the black clothes even deeper, and the thick color made people feel chills in the bottom of their hearts!

I choose to let him live alone and die with you—

An Mo opened his mouth, unbelievable, at a loss, so flustered that his hands and feet were cold.

His sluggish breathing was panting quickly, and he took another big mouthful of air, trying several times in his throat before shouting into the void: "Brother——"

Lanti, who was being kissed by Pluto on the tree and was panting, suddenly got excited, pushed Pluto away and opened Mengling.

In an instant, the world around An Mo changed color, all disintegrated into fragments, and the illusion became empty!

.........

100 years later, the underworld

An Mo sat beside the spirit pool in Qiongdao and waited quietly.

He closed his eyes and sat upright. After a long time, he finally heard a sound in his ears.

A immature hand stretched out and grabbed his black robe tightly.The little boy, with thick hair dyed in ink, handsome eyebrows and sculpted eyes, crawled out of the spirit pool and slipped into An Mo's arms.

An Mo lowered his head to look at him, there was a faint shadow of Xie Zexi in his appearance, he stared at him for a while and lost his mind, and when he came back to his senses, the little man in his arms had already fallen asleep, his hands were tightly clutching his clothes. put.

An Mo carried him back to the underworld. The little griffin in the yard warmly greeted him, but the master didn't reach out to caress its head as usual, but ignored it and passed by.

The little griffin frowned and followed into the house, seeing the master put a little boy on the master's own bed.

That's a place that even I can't go up to. What is this little thing?The owner's new pet?

Not long after, the Oneiroi also came, ignoring its existence just like the owner, and only focused on looking at the little thing.

"Have you developed your body?"

"Ah."

"Great, when he grows up slowly, his soul consciousness will recover, so you don't have to worry about it anymore."

"Brother, thank Lord Pluto for me!"

"Thank him for what he did. If he hadn't made trouble, I wouldn't have neglected to see Xie Zexi do something stupid. He just made up for his mistakes and brought Xie Zexi back. No need to thank him."

"Brother, don't make you unhappy because of me."

"No, don't worry."

The young Xie Zexi on the bed hugged An Mo's pillow and slept soundly, with a carefree look, not knowing that because of him, many people who had already made a fuss exhausted their efforts to save his life.

Lan Ti really didn't expect that Xie Zexi really wanted to die!Not to mention destroying the body with one knife, it also shattered the soul. He really wanted to die with An Mo!

Fortunately, he was rescued without any danger, otherwise he must blame himself to death.

Now that his body has been rebuilt and his soul consciousness is almost fully raised, he will only deal with the matter between him and his younger brother after he recovers.

"Can you take care of it?"

An Mo: "Otherwise, who will raise it?"

Randy rubbed her nose: "Yes, he is your husband."

An Mo frowned and looked at the boy, wondering what would happen to him when he grew up and recovered.

Five years later

The boy leaned on the griffin and sprinted left and right in the air, sweating after chasing the wild horses on the grassland.

"That horse, the whitest one at the front, come on, Lion! Catch it for me!"

The huge wings of the griffin flew thousands of miles, and it swooped down towards the target, and firmly grabbed the leading wild horse...

"An Mo! Look, what I brought back for you!"

The young man was not as tall as the horse, but not weak in strength. He dragged the newly tamed wild horse into An Mo's small courtyard.

An Mo looked at his messy hair wet with sweat, took out a handkerchief and pulled him over to help dry him: "Speak well, don't run away."

"An Mo, do you like it? We have been catching most of the day in God's Domain! Look, he is a unicorn with a horn! Here it is for you!"

The young man threw himself into his arms, looking up excitedly waiting for the compliment.

"like!"

"Great, An Mo likes it!"

The boy slid back and forth in his arms and acted like a baby: "I like An Mo the most, I like it the most!"

Ten years later, the boy has grown to the height of An Mo's brow bone, and his slender figure is strong and thin. He likes to run around the world collecting gifts for An Mo every day.

This day the boy came back not as happy as usual, but with a hint of depression.

"What's the matter?" An Mo hugged him into his arms as usual, lay down and got ready to sleep.

The young man leaned on his chest and asked sullenly: "An Mo, can't the child marry his father?"

An Mo: "Huh?"

The boy got up and asked earnestly, holding his breath, "Really? Can't you?"

"Yes, probably not."

"Then, are you my father? They say the man who raised the child is the father."

"Uh... not."

The boy's face suddenly brightened: "No?! We are not?"

An Mo shook his head helplessly: "No."

"Great!"

"What good?"

The young man blushed suddenly, unable to speak, he got into bed again and covered his head with the quilt.

"Nothing, sleep!"

Three years later, the boy finally grew into a young man, and his height was half a head taller than An Mo's.

Today was the first day An Mo came back from going out. The young man hadn't seen An Mo for three days. As soon as he heard that he was coming back, he couldn't wait and ran directly to the headquarters building.

As soon as the elevator opened, he jumped in and squeezed through the crowd to find An Mo.

A few angels in the corner were chatting.

"I heard that our boss went out this time and got into debts. The daughter of a certain god has taken a fancy to him, and she is arguing about marrying him, making it very high-profile."

The body of the young man who was hiding in the corner immediately stood up straight, and he pricked up his ears not to miss every word of the envoy.

"It's ridiculous. Our boss is not single. She just didn't know about the marriage. When Master Xi Ze comes back, she will give up."

"that is!"

Not single? ! !

The young man's heartbeat was still, as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and he suddenly lost weight in the elevator and became dizzy.

An Mo is married? !

This is impossible!

All these years, he was alone by his side, how could he have seen another half figure!

But what they said was so true, so plausible, the young man felt distressed as if he had been dug out, and squatted down against the wall, clutching his chest.

Just as An Mo came back, there was a pile of business affairs piled up on the table, halfway through the processing, the young man suddenly opened the door and broke in.

His condition was abnormal, and his expression was a little scary.

An Mo was puzzled: "Xiao Xi, what's wrong with you?"

Xie Zexi didn't answer, and walked around the table directly in front of him, his gaze could kill someone: "Are you married?"

"……""say!"

"Yes."

One word made the young man completely collapse and lose control. He suddenly grabbed An Mo's collar and pulled it hard: "It's impossible! Why didn't you tell me? Who is he? He never appeared, you lied to me, didn't you?! "

An Mo frowned and leaned back on the chair, not understanding why the person in front of her was going crazy.

"You didn't ask."

"But how can you be married?! Then what should I do? What should I do—"

"You..." The rest of the words were suddenly sealed in his mouth, and the young man kissed his lips fiercely, biting his lips desperately!

The smell of blood filled his mouth, and he couldn't tell whether it was a kiss or a fight.

"I don't care, you are mine, you go and annul the engagement! Otherwise, I'll kill him! I will annul tomorrow!"

An Mo stared at his out-of-control face: "Why?"

"what?"

The young man was stunned by the question. Seeing An Mo calmly looking at himself waiting for the answer, his face suddenly turned red, getting more and more red as if it was about to explode.

"How do you withdraw without telling the reason?"

"I, I like you," the young man finally said with a purple face: "I like you, you can only be mine!"

An Mo pondered: "What if I don't like you?"

"no!"

A series of heavy stimuli almost drove him crazy. He pounced on An Mo, like a small beast, like a giant python, wrapping An Mo tightly, not giving An Mo a chance to retreat, If you don't do anything, you will directly tear people apart and eat them, and officially become your own person!

After an intense and exhausting night, the two slept until the afternoon of the second day.

An Mo was so thirsty, she struggled to get up from Xie Zexi's arms to get a glass of water.

When he came back again, he found that Xie Zexi had woken up, but looked at him with a strange look.

After An Mo finished drinking the water, he turned around and poured a glass for Xie Zexi as well, and handed it over: "Do you want it?"

Xie Zexi hesitated for a long time before taking it, "An Mo?" "Huh?"

"An Mo, are you not dead? Me, am I not dead?"

Xie Zexi finally recognized it. This is the lounge of An Mo's headquarters.

Countless images suddenly flooded into his mind frantically, and Xie Zexi buzzed as he was shocked.

An Mo realized that something was wrong and went back to sit beside him, quietly waiting for his consciousness to recover little by little.

After what felt like a century, Xie Zexi finally retrieved all the lost memories.

"I remembered?"

Xie Zexi's eyes were red, and he looked at An Mo bewilderedly: "Yes."

An Mo turned her eyes away: "Then should we call off the engagement?"

A thick arm stretched out and hooked his neck and pulled him back to the bed, turning over and imprisoning him firmly.

"No! Don't even think about it!"

"it is good."

"An Mo."

"Ok?"

"I miss you so much."

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It's over!

Thank you for your support and companionship, this book is finally over!

Bow again thank you, love you all——

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