He opened his eyes wide, and the corners of his lips kept opening and closing, as if he was saying, don't come over.

Shen Qingci ran over, holding a bottle in his hand, and she saw Luo Hengwu from afar. Everyone was lying on their slump, and he half-kneeled there alone. Even though his whole body was weak, he still kept his own words.

He won't fall, no matter what happens, he won't fall

The wind blew her silk gently, and even the corners of her clothes rolled up from time to time. Until she was about to run, she stopped.

This taste?

She suddenly turned around, her eyes staring straight in the other direction, and then she stretched out her hands to block Luo Henglu's face.

Qi Yuan tightened the bow and arrow in his hand. At that moment, he was almost unreasonable anger, burning him so hard that he lost his mind.

Death, all are death.

If anyone blocks his way, he will die, even Shen Qingci will not be able to do so.

His eyes turned red without realizing it, and he seemed to be unable to see anything in front of him. His heart was full of hatred. At this time, such hatred was nothing that he had forgotten, and even closed the past.

He knew nothing now, but he just knew that he wanted that person to die.

If anyone steals his things, he will block his way.

All are dead.

Suddenly, he took out a small hatred as thin as willow leaves. It was an extremely small and sharp knife. The sharp corners were made of special pig iron. It can be said that this knife is invincible.

Not to mention the flesh and blood of human beings, they are not even the monsters in the mountains, but they must die for him.

Shen Qingci stared at the sharp knife flying towards him, and at this time, she didn't react anyway, just because it was too fast, too ruthless, and too cruel.

If she leaves, the one who dies is Luo Weixue. She knows that this special knife is for Luo Heng's concern, and she also knows that once this sharp knife comes out, it will definitely be bloody.

And if she didn't leave, she would be the one who died in the end.

With a sound, the sharp knife shot into her forehead. In an instant, the blood-red color dyed her eyes red. She could not see or hear anything. Only the tunic lantern in front of her gradually blurred the pollen sac, and then a strange fragrance came from her.

Her eyes widened, and she saw him.

He killed her.

Yes, he killed her.

In her life, she never thought about when and where she would die, but she never thought about him who would kill her.

At this time, one hand was placed on her forehead. She raised her face, her eyelids were so heavy that she could not lift her. She could not see or hear anything.

She stretched out her hand and then let go. A bottle had fallen to the ground. Luo Henglu picked up the bottle. He opened it with one hand, and instantly, a smell of rushing into his nose made his body suddenly shudder, and then he found that his hands and feet could move.

"A Ning, don't be afraid."

Luo Henglu still covered her forehead with one hand and let her lean against her legs, not afraid or fear.

Shen Qingci wanted to say something, but she couldn't say anything. She could only open and close her mouth from time to time, and it seemed that it was a bit fishy and sweet.

She suddenly wanted to cry. She trembled slightly with her long eyelashes, and the tears that condensed out also rolled out.

But she actually rained. Is it really raining? But there is clearly a moon, and the moonlight is very bright, so how could it rain?

She didn't know until she saw him and heard the sky.

It’s not the sky that rains, but his eyes.

Well, I'm not afraid anymore. She held his palm tightly, no longer afraid, there would be no more trouble. She blocked him for a long time. He still had a pair of good eyes and a very good appearance, and would no longer be sad.

Yes, she doesn't hurt.

She really doesn't hurt.

But she refused to leave him.

She also wanted to sleep in the warm quilt, she wanted to curl her body up, just like she was in her mother's belly, she wanted him to protect her, but she didn't receive it, and he said he wanted to give her a gift.

What to do? She has a lot of things that she hasn't done yet.

However, she knew that she could not wait. She seemed to hear many sounds, but she didn't know who was talking, who was crying, and who was shouting. She only smelled a strong fragrance.

It smells so good, where did this come from, and why, she has never smelled it before.

There is a girl in the Lou family who carries the fragrance, recognizes all kinds of fragrances, cuts off all kinds of fragrances, and dies the fragrance...

Mo Fei quickly rolled and crawled over, and he knew how many falls along the way, with a terrible pale face added to his face. He stumbled over and there was a very fragrant smell in the air. Yes, it was this smell he had smelled, but he didn't know where he smelled it. When he ran to Shen Qingci, he knew where the fragrance came from?

This is the fragrance on Shen Qingci's body.

She doesn't have any fragrance on her body, but it smells so fragrant...

He remembered rumors about the Lou family girl.

It is said that the Lou family girl has a strange fragrance. When she is dying, she will have a strong fragrance and will not dissipate after several months.

It’s not because it’s because, Madam, she is almost dying.

"Young Master, please let go!"

Mo Fei was so anxious that his cold sweat was all blowing out. It was so fragrant that he would die, right?

"Young Master," he shouted loudly again, "Let her go quickly, how can I save her if you don't let it go?"

Luo Henglu slowly put down Shen Qingci. He moved his hand to Shen Qingci's face. Her face was still warm, but her face was very pale, almost without a trace of blood. The corners of her mouth, nose, and ears were all flowing out.

He held her hand tightly, why did her hand start to lose its temperature?

"A Ning, don't be afraid," he clasped her hand tightly into his palm.

"No matter where you go, I will accompany you, going to heaven and earth, falling in the blue sky, and I will also be there."

He put Shen Qingci's hand on his legs, his slightly drooping eyelashes seemed to have a cup of coldness, and then they were frozen and frozen.

When Mo Fei saw the silence in Luo Henglu's eyes, he didn't feel a little scared. He understood the master's character best, and he seemed to be...

And he didn't dare to think about it anymore.

However, if he smelled it again, how could it be that there was no fragrance? He quickly pulled Shen Qingci's other wrist and obviously felt the beating of her pulse.

This is jumping.

This is alive.

Although it was a bit chaotic, there was no trace of coldness and silence.

So, she is not dead yet, but how is this possible?

He looked at Shen Qingci's eyebrows again.

Could it be...
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