Chu Xunmo swayed, looked at her with pain in his eyes, and shook his head, "No, Shuang'er, it's not what you think, it's not..."
"What do I think?" Mo Shuang looked at him with red eyes, "I don't have to think about it at all. All the memories are in my mind. Then tell me, are you pretending to be an orphan because of the Dragon Ball?" , Create an opportunity for my father to adopt?"
Chu Xunmo was stunned, a painful expression tangled in his eyes.
Yes, he suffered from heart disease since he was a child, and all the miracle doctors said he would only have twenty-four years to live. He was unwilling to accept it. He heard that only the Nanxuan royal family's dragon beads could be used as medicine to prevent his death, so he came to Nanxuan. Xuan.
At that time, Imperial Physician Feng was the most trusted person around Emperor Nanxuan, and he had no children except one daughter.
Chu Xunmo thought that as his son, he would definitely save him and try every means to save him.
So, he pretended to be an orphan and fainted in front of Dr. Feng's sedan chair, and successfully became his adopted son.
After that, Doctor Feng treated him very well, as if he were his own son, but he never got the Dragon Pearl.
He worked as Feng Xiaochen in the Feng family for more than ten years.
Seeing that he was silent, Mo Shuang smiled bitterly, suddenly her smile faded, and she shouted, "Tell me, tell me, right?"
Pain flashed across his eyes, Chu Xunmo looked at her with a pale face, and said with difficulty, "Yes!"
This was his goal, but now he was facing the woman he loved most, how could he quibble
"Did you give me the medicine that made me lose my memory?" Mo Shuang knew that this question was unnecessary. Could her memory still lie to her
Sure enough, Chu Xunmo nodded painfully, "Yes! But..."
He wanted to explain, but Mo Shuang didn't give him a chance to speak and interrupted him sharply.
"Then Linglong, did you let her assume my identity?"
Chu Xunmo closed his eyes and his body was shaky, "Yes! But, Shuang'er, please listen to my explanation!"
"Explanation?" Mo Shuang looked at him with red eyes and a face full of sarcasm, "Do you think I will still listen to your explanation? Will I still believe you? Chu Xunmo, you really know me He is the most despicable person in life. He has been calculating all his life. He will do whatever it takes to achieve his goal. He has made other people his father, harmed his benefactor's daughter, given charming drugs, caused himself to be robbed and asked a woman to get you the Dragon Ball, and pretended to be right when I lost my memory. I am good, just because I want me to go to Leng Qisu. Now, you are better, you don’t have to die, you have reached Consummation, but what about Leng Qisu? He is going to die! He is going to die, do you know? How can you bear it? How can you do it?"
At the end of the sentence, Mo Shuang became more and more excited as she talked. She stepped forward and grabbed Chu Xunmo's collar and shook it hard. Tears streamed down her face, "Tell me, how could you do it? How could you do it? "
"No -" Chu Xunmo let out a low cry of pain, stretched out his arms and pulled the out-of-control woman into his arms, hugging her tightly, his lips trembling, "No, Shuang'er, listen to me, listen I said, it’s not like this, it’s not like this, please listen to my explanation..."
Suddenly, there was a sound of sharp weapons rubbing together and a flash of cold light. It was Mo Shuang who pulled out the long sword from the scabbard on Chu Xunmo's waist. She broke away from his arms and raised the silver sword in her hand, pointing at him.
"What else is there to say? This is enough for you to die a thousand times!"
Chu Xunmo was startled, his hands still maintaining the posture of holding her. Although his arms were empty at this time, he was frozen there.
He lowered his eyes and looked at the cold sword in front of him. After a while, he suddenly smiled, slowly raised his head and looked at Mo Shuang, his eyes full of desolation, "Shuang'er, am I so unbearable in your eyes?"
"No!" Mo Shuang stared at him coldly, word by word, every word was precious, and every word was bloody, "It's not in my eyes, it's that you are an unbearable person to begin with!"
Chu Xunmo swayed.
Ha, originally it was!
A sense of sadness and despair slowly rose in my heart.
He raised his head and looked at the sky in the distance, forcing the sourness in the corners of his eyes back into his eyes. When he looked at Mo Shuang again, there was a smile on his face, like pear blossoms shining on water, like the spring breeze blowing on his face, like the past. It's the same countless times, so gentle, so beautiful.
He suddenly stretched out his hand, grasped the blade of the silver sword tightly, and pointed the tip of the long sword directly at his heart, "Okay, kill me!"
The edge of the sword was so sharp that it penetrated deeply into the palm of his hand, but he didn't care. The bright red blood flowed out from between his white fingers, dripping and splashing on the bluestone ground in the pavilion, like flowers blooming in full bloom. The rose is shocking.
Mo Shuang was startled, and the hand holding the silver sword actually started to tremble.
She gritted her teeth and remained calm, "Don't think I dare not!"
"I know you dare! I'm willing too!" After Chu Xunmo finished speaking, he let go of his hand, closed his eyes, and remained motionless, as if waiting for the sword in her hand to penetrate.
Mo Shuang looked at him with tearful eyes, her heart was so painful that it was trembling. The pain, disappointment, helplessness, messiness, and all kinds of feelings wrapped her so tightly that she couldn't breathe.
Why? Why is this happening
Feng Xiaochen used to be her best friend, just like Shi Yi, and Chu Xunmo later became her most trusted relative.
Why is the truth like this
She shook her head in pain, only to feel that the silver sword in her hand was so heavy, so heavy that one of her hands could not bear the load and kept shaking. She quickly stretched out her other hand and raised both hands together...
(End of chapter)