Ye Qingluo's slender eyelashes trembled, and his throat felt a little dry.
Gu Jingyu looked at her, with great effort, but stubbornly moved the corners of his lips, and smiled softly: "I know, I did a lot of wrong things... several times, I almost hurt you."
He closed his eyes, a little tired, but stubborn, and wanted to open his eyes to look at her: "I...you are the one I don't want to hurt the most."
But he still did something that hurt Ye Qingluo.
Or let Ye Qing fall and go deep into danger.
Ye Qingluo pursed her pink lips and shook her head: "That's not your fault."
All of this is because of... Huang Wuyou.
This cannot be blamed on Gu Jingyu.
She never blamed Gu Jingyu either.
"After all, it was me who made you like that..." She lowered her head slightly, sighed softly, her brows and eyes flickered with helplessness, "I should apologize to you for making you... lose a lot."
Gu Jingyu shook his head gently, those deep eyes stared deeply at Ye Qingluo's face, so focused and greedy.
His pale thin lips were stained with little blood, making his gradually pale face even more pale.
"I don't blame you, that's my own choice." Gu Jingyu took deep and shallow breaths, and every time he took a breath, his brows frowned, obviously in extreme pain.
Ye Qingluo wanted to go forward to help Gu Jingyu's crumbling body.
Before approaching, he was stopped by Gu Jingyu: "Don't come over!"
Ye Qingluo's footsteps stopped.
Gu Jingyu's attitude is rare and firm and persistent: "Don't come here, don't give me the last tenderness... don't let me, I will still love you until I die, thinking about you..."
Ye Qingluo's pink lips moved, but she didn't know what to say.
Looking at the slightly struggling expression on the girl's face, Gu Jingyu smiled again.
Smile, cough.
More and more blood seeped from the corner of his lips.
"Gu, Jing, Yu!"
Mixed with the cold sharp voice of rage, it was difficult to conceal the anger.
With a hoarse voice, Huang Wuyou was almost crazy: "I saved you back then, taught you to be a strong man, and gave you the supreme status. Is that how you repay me?!"
The flames sealed by the God Emperor entangled the man.
The face exposed outside the flames was almost distorted beyond human form.
Gu Jingyu didn't look back, and didn't even look at him.
He slightly twitched the corners of his lips, moistened his brows and eyes, and let out a faint sarcasm, and even that light and silent voice was a little self-deprecating: "Master, do you really think... I don't know anything?"
"You saved me, taught me... all you did was because I was a tool that could unlock your seal."
He chuckled, but there was no smile in his eyes: "You and I are just using each other, talking and reciprocating?"
Huang Wuyou grimaced and roared angrily: "It's your honor that I have taken a fancy to you! This is not the reason for you to betray me!"
With Huang Wuyou's violent roar.
The mysterious yin energy that competes with the flames.
Suddenly, it suddenly surged into a huge wave.
"Since you already know your usefulness, now... let's play your role!"
"boom-"
Huang Wuyou's voice just fell.
There was a bang.
Ye Qingluo hadn't responded yet.
The smile in front of him was gentle, and he finally moved the corner of his lips towards her. The gentle and elegant young man of the family was instantly swallowed up by the mysterious aura...
And it was this moment.
Ye Qingluo clearly saw—
Gu Jingyu's back was already dripping with blood...