But on the next picture, the woman is standing there, and lying there is like a man.

"Could it be that this is what... Xiao Mo said, the dead person will be the one I love, because... he died for me?"

But now?

The key point is that she does not exist! !

In other words, she is not the one who exists on the mural!

If it is not on the mural, then the woman on the mural... is not her!

"It's... a girl?!" Ling Luoyu's eyes suddenly drenched: "This person... is a girl??"

Except for her, there is no second person!

So, according to Xiao Mo's statement, there is bound to be a man who will die for her...? ?

But, who would this person be! ?

Her eyes were dark, and she took a deep breath thoughtfully.

"Xiao Mo... it's Xiao Mo!!"

This person would definitely not be Mo Xuanchen, nor could it be Gu Lan.

Then, only... Xiao Mo! !

After thinking about it in this way, she just came up with some clues.

Judging from the memories just now, Xiao Mo seemed to take special care of the girl...

For men and women, in such an environment, special care is very fatal! !

Maybe, something will happen to... !

Suddenly--

"Master!" A voice of nothingness suddenly came: "Human Sovereign, the breath of Human Sovereign..."

The emperor's breath is coming here.

This is very deadly! !

Ling Luoyu couldn't bother to look at the others, and hurriedly folded and flew in the opposite direction.

After turning a few turns, she suddenly stopped and raised her lips in surprise.

"I've been here!"

Once you have a familiar place, it's easier to find a direction.

After Banzhuxiang, she once again tore open the barrier of the emperor.

The moment Ling Luoyu appeared, Mo Xuanchen had already felt it.

She hadn't stood firm yet, she was already in his arms.

"Well"

The sudden hug brings a sense of suffocation.

Ling Luoyu was hugged and couldn't breathe: "Mo Xuanchen..."

She panted as much as she could, her eyes falling on Gu Lan and others not far away.

Gu Lan's eyes were very sour. After meeting her gaze, he suddenly turned his head and didn't look at her.

The girl made no secret of her jealousy, her eyes were aggressive and full of hatred.

Xiao Mo smiled and waved his hands, very pleasantly surprised.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't protect you, I was careless..." Mo Xuanchen whispered in his ear: "How are you?"

Letting go of her, he looked nervously and carefully.

It was confirmed that there was nothing wrong, and it was a bit of peace.

"Did you hurt? Did he embarrass you? You..."

"I'm fine, I'm fine, do you think I am like something?" Ling Luoyu smiled brightly: "If he can embarrass me, I can stand here again?"

Mo Xuanchen nodded silently, rubbing her hair in surprise: "It's fine if it's all right, don't..."

"I'll be careful, there won't be another time. By the way, I have seen the murals you see!"

She quietly lowered her voice and stood on her toes, and whispered a few words in his ear.

Mo Xuanchen's eyes jumped suddenly, turned to look at her, and nodded calmly: "What are you going to do?"

"Leave here first, I'm not sure if that room can take you out, but..."