She smiled deeper: "Xuan Chen, I heard you calling me... I know, your soul is calling me... Wait for me, when I die, let's go together..."

"Yuer..."

Mo Xuanchen's voice echoed in her ears, but she didn't even have the thought of opening her eyes.

At this time, she just wanted to leave this world quickly, so that she could start again in another world with him.

but--

Suddenly, a penetrating pain came from my heart.

It seemed that someone grabbed the dagger and cut her heart apart, and she groaned in pain.

In an instant, endless blood poured into her mouth, making her cough.

Suddenly, both hands grabbed her shoulders and pulled her out of the water.

"Yuer..."

Mo Xuanchen's voice also exploded like thunder in his ears.

Coughing, Ling Luoyu slowly opened his eyes.

Mo Xuanchen's distressed eyes burned into the bottom of his eyes: "Yu'er..."

"Xuan Chen?"

She laughed incredulously, but suddenly realized something was wrong.

"We... is this dead?"

Mo Xuanchen's eyes were filled with tears, but did not fall, just carefully picked her up.

"Fool...how can you do this? Blame me..."

"I want to blame you...I blame you for leaving me first, fortunately I caught up with you..."

Ling Luoyu smiled, and his fingertips fell on his eyes, catching the crystal clear tears that fell.

"Xuan Chen, what I said... Whether we live or die, we must be together..."

"Yes!! Whether we live or die, we are all together..."

Mo Xuanchen held her hand and kissed his fingertips.

Tears poured into the lips, salty.

"Yuer..."

With tears in his eyes, he smiled and took a pill to feed her.

"Hey, take the medicine..."

"What are you taking medicine for? I'm all dead..."

Ling Luoyu smiled and swallowed the pill, his smile suddenly and slowly receded.

"Mo Xuanchen... If a person dies, the wound... shouldn't hurt?"

Mo Xuanchen felt even more distressed. She once again took two pills: "How do I know? I haven't died..."

Ling Luoyu suddenly lowered his eyes, the blood stains on the mouth of his heart, and the pain of heart-piercing lungs became more obvious.

"I...I'm not dead..."

She grabbed Mo Xuanchen's arm, but her heart hurts even more.

"what"

"Yuer!"

Mo Xuanchen quickly hugged her in his arms and gently supported her to sit down.

"You hurt your heart, and you have lost too much blood, you can't move too much..."

Ling Luoyu looked at him blankly, raised his hand again, and stroked his cheek.

"Warm..."

"Of course it's warm..."

Mo Xuanchen looked at her angrily and continued to treat her wounds.

"Otherwise, you think..."

"But... but you were so cold just now..."

Mo Xuanchen's hand suddenly stopped, and he turned his head to look at her suddenly, his eyes flashed: "You...you committed suicide... because of me?"

"Yeah... I saw you dead... covered in blood and cold... motionlessly crushed by a pile of dead bodies..."

Ling Luoyu shook his head suddenly, and suddenly looked around.

At this moment she was among the flowers and plants, the sun was shining, and there was no blood from the dead.

"This...what the **** is going on?"

Could it be that it was an illusion just now? !

Mo Xuanchen's lips trembled, before he squeezed out a smile: "Little idiot...you have experienced so much, why didn't you see that it was an illusion?"

"Illusion?"

Is it really an illusion?

That's not right!

When she committed suicide, the pain was really heartbreaking!