Secret Service Princess: The Cold Prince’s Black Belly Wife - Chapter 1241
The Emperor Dragon Emperor missed several times, naturally annoyed, facing the enemies extremely jealous, swaying his huge body, destroying all the destructible things around him, the wind rolled off the stone, there are many, powerful, hundred miles Liu Mo couldn’t cope with it. While protecting Leng Yetong, he also suffered minor injuries.
Moteng couldn’t help it, Xiao Qilin Beast was very worried about Leng Yetong. When he got bigger, he always followed her and Baili Liumo, helping to resist a lot of injuries. In such a messy situation, Moteng had to protect two soulless people on the premise of self-protection. He couldn’t handle too much. One didn’t pay attention and the danger went towards two people.
“Mo Xuan, be careful!” Qing Yan found the stone cone directed at the heart of Bei Chen Mo Xuan for the first time, and subconsciously wanted to manipulate his spiritual power to protect him, but soon he reacted that he had no spiritual power at this moment, just a Huang Shen, seeing that Shi Cun was going to be in the heart of Beichen Moxuan from behind, Qing Yan rushed up and pushed him apart, and Shi Cun pierced her chest.
“Qing Yan !!” Beichen Moxuan was caught off guard by surprise. When he turned around, he saw Qing Yan pierced his chest by Shi Cone, and he exclaimed. He stepped forward and held Qing Yan’s shaky body. The white clothes were The pale red blood was red, and his eyes were full of terror.
“Mo … Mo Xuan, maybe I won’t have a chance to haunt you in the future.” Qing Yan looked at him, and a satisfied smile was drawn on the corner of her mouth. For the first time, she saw her own shadow in his eyes and wanted Raising his hand silently to his face, but unable to help. She felt the signs of life slowly draining from her body, and she smiled with relief, maybe this was the real relief.
“Magic! Seal her heart, hurry up!” When Beichen Moxuan exclaimed, Leng Yetong looked over, watching the signs of life were weak, and her body gradually became somewhat transparent. Leng Yetong didn’t know where the strength came from, pushed away Baili Liumo, stumbled over and yelled loudly.
Mo Teng shouted back to Leng Yetong with a loud roar, and she quickly tried her luck to seal her heart, but I do n’t know why, all his spiritual power was injected into Qing Yan’s body like a stone sinking into the sea. No effect.
Leng Yetong squatted down, she couldn’t do anything without spiritual power, ordered Qingyan’s acupuncture point to stop bleeding, but the blood couldn’t stop. Looking at the stone cone passing through her chest, she felt helpless for the first time.
“It’s okay, I look away. Maybe this time I’m relieved, I don’t need to … I don’t need to worry about my perseverance.” Qing Yan reached out and shook her cold hand, smiling slightly, The voice said weakly, “Actually, I envy you and I’m jealous of you. Obviously, I’m not worse than you. Why is there never my shadow in his eyes?”
“I used to want to give up, but I couldn’t let it go, so I pursued it for a thousand years, for the sake of obsession.” Qing Yan gasped heavily after speaking for a while, and the blood in her chest increased.
“Don’t talk, this blood will not stop.” Leng Yetong spoke to stop Qing Yan’s next words, and pulled out some elixir from the holy light and fairy rod and wiped it out, hoping to continue her life.
“No, I have to say it, there is no chance if I don’t say it again.” Qing Yan shook her head hard and continued to say stubbornly. “Although I will turn into dust, I am really happy because I see it in his eyes. Seeing my reflection is no longer your stand-in, your shadow, but really me. “