Xiaoxiao

Afterwards, Qin Xiao asked Mo Ling again if she regretted it?Mo Ling said he didn't regret it, but he did.He had already regretted Xu Moling's three-month relationship before, but this time he promised to marry him, he regretted it again.Knowing that I can't get happiness, and I can't give others happiness, but I have to selfishly involve other people because of my own greed.

The fool under him pity him, love him, love him, and don't even bother with him about this kind of thing.When I think about this, I feel even more indebted.Carefully sticking her face to Mo Ling's heart, she shed tears for the first time.

Looking at his docile eyebrows and eyes, I like him more and more, Ning put all the bad luck on himself, and just want him to be good.Thinking of liking someone without any scruples is so difficult!

"Are you crying?" Tears pierced through the muscles and bones, icy through the heart, stroked his hair, and his heart ached. "Don't cry, I will feel distressed."

"I didn't cry! I just couldn't control it..." Tears fell on Mo Ling's chest one by one, "You say you don't regret it, but I do." Like him, love him, miss him Being hurt, besides alienating each other, is there any way to protect him?

"What are you regretting, and you say willful words again." Holding up Qin Xiao's weeping face, "I know you have your own scruples, and you definitely don't want to hurt me, but listen carefully, as long as you can be with you, even I'm not afraid of thunder and thunder, and I'm not afraid of being wiped out in ashes. Don't regret it, and I won't blame you, even if you want to regret it now, it's too late, isn't it?"

The fingertips rubbed against Qin Xiao's soft spot, "Come again before dawn, okay?" Seal Qin Xiao's lips and stop him from saying unnecessary words. The moon is deeper, but it is really red with the morning glow.

As the sun rises on Dongshan Mountain, wisps of fragrance come from the crossing, hidden in the stretches of reeds are the voices of frogs.The little brother who punted the boat chanted from time to time that the reeds are luxuriant, and the dew is not yet clear.The so-called Yi people are in the Mee of the water.

Fang passed it into Mo Ling's ears, and then smiled sinisterly, "Do you think that the man who punted the boat chanted the poem with great joy after seeing the beautiful and delicious body of your husband?"

Qin Xiao turned around and ignored him, and didn't kick Mo Ling's waist until she was dressed, "Are you sure it wasn't you?" All the clothes inside and out were thrown on his face.

Mo Ling rubbed her waist in pain, pulled away her clothes and showed a look of grievance, "How can there be such a thing, it's fine if you don't change your husband's clothes, and you can just kiss me, you're better than a kick." So, playing a rogue The kissing Mo Ling was rolling all over the floor with her clothes in her arms, "Husband, can't you treat me better?"

Qin Xiao propped up her forehead, and Qiao Ying fancied like flying flowers, brushing against Mo Ling's thin lips.He froze in a daze, put away his complaints, and turned into a flying red to chase him away.

I don't know who at the end of the sky sighed, life is like floating clouds and morning dew, I would rather wait for a long rope to tie the scenery than I don't want it.As soon as she turned around, the long silver-white hair swept across the three thousand vanities of the world.

"You don't want to know what Li Huan and Qi Yu said to me?" Qin Xiao asked softly.

"If you don't tell me, it's useless to ask." Mo Ling was silent for a moment, "I know you believe me." Moreover, he also knew Li Huan and Qi Yu's character well, so they would make fun of them in front of him, talking nonsense about everything. It can be said that, behind his back, he will never say a word that hurts his friend, and he is really a close friend.

"Li Huan said that you are ticklish. I don't know if it is true. Don't run away. I will try." Wouldn't it be silly not to run away? Don’t run away, come and try!”

Qin Xiao walked close to Mo Ling, and was suddenly held by Mo Ling, "I am so lucky to meet you! Ha..." Biting her lip, she couldn't help scratching her waist, and laughed so hard that she almost shed tears, "Hey Hurry up, stop, I can't take it anymore." The laughter echoed in the forest, drifting far and far with the wind, Li Huan, you bastard, if you don't avenge your revenge, he is not a gentleman in vain.

"Revenge, it's up to him?" Li Huan snorted disdainfully, laying lazily on a soft couch in the boat with Qi Yu in his arms, and stuffed a purple grape into Qi Yu's mouth, "Pray Yu, are you fat again, I can't breathe because of the pressure."

"Get out..." Qi Yu felt that what he said was wrong, shouldn't the pig be slaughtered if it is too fat?The pretty little face suddenly turned from red to blue, and it exploded with a bang, and even Li Huan and the soft couch were thrown into the clear and cold lake water, "Don't think that I will forgive you again."

Entrusted by the Taishang Laojun, the frizzy flower fairy delivered a bottle of medicinal wine for rejuvenation to the real Taiyi. On the way, he was in a hurry and unfortunately collided with the fairy boy who was in a hurry to deliver the letter.

The wine bottle in his hand swayed back and forth, left and right, and after tossing for a long time, he flew straight down and fell to the world.

Little Flower and Grass Immortal didn't care about the dizziness, her eyes were staring, and she chased after him, but in the end she was still one step too late.Spreading his hands, he watched eagerly as the porcelain bottle of medicinal wine with the aroma of herbs drenched Qin Xiao's body, "Penglai Immortal?"

Mo Ling was taken aback at first, then bit her lip and tried to hold back a smile, and handed over a blue handkerchief with a lot of concern, as if she wanted to say something, but she didn't say anything, she shivered with a chuckle, "Qin Xiao, I didn't Laughing at you!" He didn't tell himself, before he could calm down, Qin Xiao gave him a cold gouging look, covered his mouth with his back, and almost didn't let out a laugh.

"At least half a year, at most a year..." Xiaohua Caoxian twisted her fingers, hesitating, her face turned pale with fright when she saw Qin Xiao's ice-silver eyes.Before he finished speaking, he waved his hand to attract an auspicious cloud, and fled away, "Old Lord must have a way."

The two looked at each other suspiciously, they just spilled some wine and splashed it on Qin Xiao's body, it could be as little as half a year, as long as a year. □ years old appearance.

The skinny little face is fair and clean, and the sun shines from time to time, making Mo Ling's mind sway.She reached out her hand to touch his face, but stopped in mid-air, as if she had met a snow lotus blooming in Tianshan Mountain, and dared not touch it, for fear that the temperature of her palm would burn him.

To describe it in one sentence, he looks like a dragon and a phoenix, and his nature is natural. He was also amazingly beautiful when he was young.

The little Qin Xiao was covered in loose purple clothes, trying hard to open her pair of phoenix eyes, watching everything that was changing in herself without blinking.He took a deep breath in astonishment, and in a dream, he grabbed Mo Ling's sleeve and climbed onto his back, "Do you still like me like this?"

The heavens are merciful, and I would like to make up for the time when we never met. "I like you no matter what you are."

The little Qin Xiao was inexplicably sentimental, and with the help of a lonely bean lamp to dispel the darkness, she put her pillow on Mo Ling's body and bloomed in shame.

When he was very young, he wished that someone could hold him and caress him like this.At that time, he didn't understand why his father didn't want to see him. No matter how hard he tried to please him, he was always a whip that he couldn't avoid.

He quietly envied the children in the world, who are loved by their mothers and cared by their fathers, and tried to contradict Feng Wang, "You don't like me, why did you let me come into this world." He didn't even know that the tip was embedded in the flesh and bled, so he listened with bated breath, hoping that his father would say that he liked him.

Feng Wang smiled coldly, kicked him in the abdomen, grabbed his neck and said, "I'll let you die, okay?" The voice was resentful, and the strength in his hands became heavier. If it wasn't for the visiting fairy Home bumped into, maybe there is no more him in this world.

Outsiders still feel sorry for the unhealed welt marks on the back of his hand, "Why do you child hit it hard?" Feng Wang didn't even bother to look at him, no matter how merciless he kicked, "You still don't want to back down?" The visitors compared to Feng Wang, Feeling that they are somewhat alike, ask "Who is he?"

"Young servant in the palace!" There is nothing more chilling than this sentence. No matter how painful the wound on his body is, it hurts more than his heart. He actually refuses to admit that he is his own flesh and blood.

As he said, he wrapped his arms around Mo Ling's neck and buried his head in it, "I want you to swear that you will always love me, love me, and pamper me." After holding back the bitterness for thousands of years, someone finally gave him a shoulder to lean on.Trembling, he huddled into a ball, nestled against Mo Ling's heart, his body was getting hotter and hotter, he wasn't born with such a cold temper, he pretended it was just because he didn't want to be hurt by anyone again.

Moonlight and candlelight make people sleepless.Apart from holding him tightly, Mo Ling didn't know what to say, even if she said too much sweet talk, she would get tired of it.Hugging Xiao Qinxiao who was as big as a child, he stroked his silver thread that was about to reach the ground over and over again.His eyes were aqua-coloured, and the stars were few and far between, and he lowered his voice like a soft "Okay!" from his nasal cavity.

The past is like an old account, and it is revealed one by one. Although there is hatred and ruthlessness, he can't hate Feng Wang.Otherwise, he wouldn't have told Mo Ling that he was his father after all on the day they got married, and then kowtowed to Fengli Palace together.

The queen mother won Feng Wang's heart and ruined his dream, so it was only natural for him to hate himself.He silently raised his head and looked at Mo Ling carefully, "I know you are different from my father, even if I cheat you and steal your heart, you will never blame me." You can see too much here, because in that affectionate look at each other, he always seems to see that I will say a few words to you, so he is reluctant to get hurt a little bit.

The corners of the mouth curled up stiffly, and he pulled out a smile that was not much better than crying, "It's just right to become a child!" There is more separation between each other, and there will be less pain in the heart when they leave.

Mo Ling was speechless for a moment, unable to figure out what he was thinking in his heart, and said softly, "It's all in the past!"

Just because he doesn't mind about the past doesn't mean that Feng Wang won't mind either.That day when he went to visit his mother who was locked in the dungeon of Fengli Palace and went mad because of love, he didn't want to meet the cold and ruthless Fengwang. .”

Just by looking at the shape of his mouth, Feng Wang knew that what Qin Xiao called was the father.The icy pupils were silvery, staring at Qin Xiao firmly, as if full of blood and deep hatred, wishing to strangle him to death and blow his bones to ashes.Grabbing Qin Xiao's wrist bone, he dragged it to her eyes without mercy, "You beast, don't let me see you again."

Tumi flowers bloomed on the other side, a mouthful of bright red blood splashed all over the ground, and he said "yes" in disappointment. His chest was heavy as if he was gasping for breath. It was all his fault, it was all his fault...

Shouldn't it be wrong to forget the lie that he doesn't have parents, should it be shameless to want to see them.Beating his chest fiercely, the pain from Feng Wang's palm became more and more severe.Even so, he didn't hate, but was grateful, and grateful because his father let him meet Mo Ling by the river.

It was the first time to lean on someone else's warm chest, the first time to be cared about by others, but without that hateful curse, it was the only thing Mo Ling liked that he recognized.

I want to hold his hand, I want to kiss his lips, I want to linger with him endlessly, as long as I have him in my heart, there will be no pain.A sourness gradually rose from the eyes with candles flickering, "Mo Ling, I hate you, I hate you..." The voice changed from loud to small, from hating you to liking you.Tears rolled in the eyes, and he looked up hard, not wanting it to flow.

Love and hate are mixed together, he doesn't know whether it's love or hate, without Mo Ling's appearance, why does he bother to recall these memories that he can't wish to discard.

Weakly beating Mo Ling's chest, repaying his incomprehensible indifference, repaying his ruthless past, repaying his unruffled mood... But even if he pays back, he can't go back.

It was those well-spoken comforting words, but when she saw Qin Xiao's eyes, she couldn't speak, her tongue was hard knotted in her mouth, and she stammered, "Don't be like this..."

Otherwise, what else could he do.There are hardships and tears that I swallow alone, why can't I tell him frankly, has he forgotten that he is his husband-in-law?Seeing all the tears, I hate not knowing the king's heart, hate not knowing the king's sorrow.Want to ask, speechless, speechless!

That night, Qin Xiao had a nightmare. He dreamed that Feng Wang was standing in front of him covered in blood, and said to him expressionlessly, "He disappeared!"

"Who, who disappeared?" Qin Xiao in the dream suddenly realized something, clutched her chest, staggered back a few steps, shaking her head desperately, "Impossible, this is impossible, you lied to me."

"Are you still pretending to be stupid? No one who likes you will have good results. Have you forgotten? His three souls and seven souls have all dissipated and turned into a wisp of green smoke. Do you like it?" Feng Wang Passing by him with a sneer, "Who is to blame?"

"Blame me..."

The ice phoenix, who is not afraid of summer and summer, oozes sweat from his forehead, suddenly opens his bloodshot phoenix eyes, and hugs Mo Ling's body tighter and tighter.Worried about pinching everywhere, hearing him cry out in pain, my heart is at ease, fortunately he is still there.Then let go of Mo Ling, turned around and no longer looked at him, "Mo Ling, let's end it!"

Expecting this day, even if the three-month deadline has not yet come, you will not be surprised, "I won't embarrass you..." Put on your clothes slowly, squeeze Qin Xiao's small and exquisite mouth, and kiss her softly "Give me a reason, and I'll let you go!"

Pretend it doesn't matter, I want to try him.Before the small step landed, the cuffs were suddenly grabbed, and the eye circles were slightly red, "You don't ask me to stay, are you tired of me?"

Just now he said that it was going to be over, but in the blink of an eye, he turned into reluctance. I really wonder if his heart has rejuvenated with him.Pinching Qin Xiao's pale face with picturesque features, she smiled purely, "I beg you, will you stay?"

Qin Xiao lowered her head and did not respond for a long time.When I raised my eyes again, tears were filled with tears, "I won't stay, I won't stay..." I staggered off the couch, staggered to the door, looked back at Mo Ling for a long time, and wiped away my tears .

Outside the window, wind and clouds gather for no reason, enveloping the city in misty rain.Looking from a distance, there is only a little white left. If you don't chase after him, you may not be able to catch up.Grabbing the green bamboo paper umbrella, I thought in my heart that I don't want him to leave no matter what.

It rains down on the banks of the green willows, and the green grass sheds tears, not wanting to blur the rain-like haggard face of the pear blossoms.Luckily, cast spells, but couldn't attract a cloud, stared blankly at his hands, "My mana is gone!" He stepped back a few steps in despair, and accidentally stepped on the trap of the trap.

The ignorant animal trap doesn't care who you are, it opens its bloody mouth wide, like a ghost beast that hasn't eaten for a long time, biting into the delicate skin with enjoyment.

Qin Xiao was in unbearable pain, she bit her lip to prevent herself from making a sound.In the wilderness, who will come to rescue him? Looking up at the dark sky, he suddenly saw the young man in blue open an oil-paper umbrella, smiling on his brows, "It's raining, I'll find you home!" And the slender hand was in front of Qin Xiao's eyes, unconsciously fascinated, and reached out to put it on it.

Mo Ling went to the animal trap for him, and was about to cast spells to heal his injuries, but Qin Xiao refused, "No, at least this injury can be my last excuse to stay by your side, so don't cure it." His eyes turned into longing, The coldness of the past disappeared long ago, "I can't go, can you carry me?"

Don't talk about carrying him home, even if you kneel down and let him ride, you are willing, but "Do you still have to make excuses for me?" Bend down so that Xiao Qinxiao, who is only as big as a child, can climb on his back "As long as If I can be with you, I am not afraid of death, but what are you afraid of?" His brows were furrowed when he was in a daze, his tone was sad when he played the piano, and his brow was full of sweat even when he was sleeping, all of them were regarded as his carelessness, Haven't you paid attention to these?

The seldom-tempered Mo Ling was angry this time, but he was angry with himself. As Qin Xiao's husband, he couldn't solve his problems, and in the end it became his burden and trouble.Swallowing tears, he punched his fist in the wet soil, "Husband, don't you remember that we were married before?" Isn't such an intimate relationship worth confessing to each other?

He won't say anything, he won't say anything, "Don't ask any more, I can't give you an answer." With his head tilted on Mo Ling's shoulder, his face was pressed against his face, rubbing, kissing, holding in his mouth Earballs got lost in his hot mouth.

Qin Xiao thought about what Mo Ling said that he was most afraid of, as long as he could be with him, he would not be afraid of death.But, he is afraid!Over the years, he has always remembered Feng Wang's words, people who like you will not end well.He froze his heart and kept everyone away thousands of miles away, just to prevent others from being hurt.

However, when he met Mo Ling, his heart couldn't freeze anymore. Seeing it melt away day by day, he was helpless.At the same time, the vicious spell was like a branch deliberately spread by the evil vine tree demon, binding him tightly round and round, but he struggled desperately and called for help with all his strength, in vain for a long time , it will only make him more and more difficult to breathe.

If he told the truth, with Mo Ling's personality, he would definitely argue with Feng Wang, if he couldn't fight, he would accompany him to die, just like the evil fire a long time ago, he wanted to accompany him to cross the icy river of forgetfulness river.

After all, is it wrong to like him and want him well?As long as he is still alive and can watch from a distance, why can't they bear a little heartache for each other!Sticking to Mo Ling's back, his heart would beat like a drum, but he didn't have the heroic spirit of seeing the flags and blue sky on the battlefield.

Because he only knows how many people have fought in ancient times when Jun Moxiao is drunk on the battlefield.The love is buried deep in the bottom of my heart, curled up in the crest of Mo Ling's neck, she can only swallow tears and pretend to be happy, "I miss you cooking porridge with me!"

"I'll make it up to you again!"

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