PFC Chapter 218 Your acting skills are really good 27
Chapter 218 Your acting skills are really good 27
The people around stopped and returned to their own camps.
"Ge'er, don't worry about me, just kill him. After he's killed, there will be no more wars. Sacrifice me in exchange for peace for the people of the world." Mo Bei coughed up blood and could hardly stand.
Mo Beige noticed that Mo Beiyu's hands and feet were all broken, and a hint of murderous intent flashed across his eyes.
"With you? You want to threaten me?" The woman smiled and her mental power instantly attacked Heisha's mind.
Heisha's face turned pale, his head ached. He held the dagger in his hand but refused to let go. The dagger also cut a bloody mark between Mobei and his neck.
The woman sneered and increased her mental strength. The dagger in the black devil's hand fell to the ground, and she covered her head in pain.
Deputy General Jin rushed forward immediately, picked up Mo Bei and ran back.
No one moved. Mo Beige just looked at them coldly with a smile. His mental power enveloped them and they could not move.
Seeing the people coming back, Mo Beige collected his mental power and said, "I was still thinking about how to save them. Now, thank you all for sending my brother back."
"You witch, what kind of magic did you use?" The man who insulted Mo Beige at the beginning was still a little frightened.
At this time, Chu Han led a team of 70,000 soldiers to surround the people of Manyue Country.
The inevitable defeat is already inevitable.
Jun Beihuang has been reshaped, and Qiyunzi can no longer do anything to him.
That's why Mo Beige went to the border without hesitation, otherwise, more people would die.
Mo Beige was too lazy to pay attention to the person who was talking.
The strong smell of blood filled her nose as she looked at him "Is this what you wanted?"
There are corpses everywhere and a strong smell of blood.
The man looked around and laughed. After a while, he stood up with the sword in his hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth elegantly. "Yes. This is what I want.
If everyone in the world hates me, I will destroy the world, what's wrong with that? "
The woman felt a dull pain in her heart. "I have never disliked you."
Jun Beihuang's eyes flashed with a strange light, and then he laughed out loud, "Heaven and earth cannot tolerate me, my biological father despised me, and my biological mother died in childbirth.
The world despises me. They regard me as a disaster. The salvation I thought I had was a joke. Your Highness, do you think my life is ridiculous?"
Mo Beige stared at the man blankly. Then he picked up the sword in his hand and plunged it into his heart without hesitation.
Jun Beihuang fell down with a relieved smile on his face
Mo Beige teleported and hugged him. She looked at him blankly. How could such a proud and paranoid man choose to commit suicide?
It seemed...something was wrong, Mo Beige seemed to understand something.
With a trembling hand, he touched his heart, and the source of life continued to flow in, but it was of no avail.
As the source of her life force faded, she gave him her life force. Her black hair slowly turned white. The great sorrow almost buried her.
"My dear Xiaobei, I have been looking for you for a long, long time. When I first saw you a few years ago, I recognized you at first sight. We have traveled through so many worlds together...
How could I not recognize my Xiaobei? In the last life, I promised you that I would never forget you.
You asked me to be your male lover, and I heard you whisper that it was very exciting to have a domineering princess and a weak hostage from an enemy country. So I followed your lead.
Later...there were many things, Xiaobei, I was not strong enough to fight against the will of heaven.
That year, when the sky was full of snowflakes, you were so beautiful in your red dress. Everything was eclipsed by you. I wanted to hug you so much, but I didn’t dare.
You asked me to travel around the world with you. I wish the story would end here.
The first time I pointed a sword at you, I wanted to chop off my hand.
You asked me to give up the throne, I really want to agree... But... I am still too weak, not strong enough to fight against the way of heaven. "
Jun Beihuang smiled bitterly and closed his eyes. How could anyone in the world allow him to live in peace? How could the laws of nature allow him to live?
How could he bear to let Mo Beige bear the world's infamy. How could he bear to let his Xiao Beige fight against the way of heaven alone.
So the evil ones are left to him.
He started the war more and more recklessly. Just to force her to show up, he was willing to die, but he was greedy to see her one last time. He would have no regrets if he could die in her arms.
"You, idiot." Mo Beige finally shed tears and gritted his teeth.
What can a mere Heavenly Dao do to her? She is not afraid of a hammer. Even if there is a seal, it is no problem for Liuguang to kill Heavenly Dao.
"Well, I am an idiot. Don't be sad, Xiaobei. Your tears hurt me more than my wounds."
He reached out his hand and wiped her tears. Looking at her white hair, he suddenly felt regretful. He might as well die. Why did he selfishly want to see her again? He made Xiaobei so sad...
The girl knelt on the ground, hugged him, and listened to his chatter.
"I have had different female faces in my dreams since I was a child, and they always smile at me."
“But I couldn’t catch up with them.”
“They always disappear in the light and shadow.”
"When I first saw you that year, I felt that you overlapped with the light and shadow in my dream, although it was a face I had never seen in my dream."
"My little Bei, so beautiful..."
"Like a beam of light, I can't catch it. But this beam of light never leaves. The road ahead is long and dark, and it is my Xiaobei who lights my way forward."
"Well... Although I was unable to be with Xiaobei for the rest of my life, I am content."
"Born in darkness, dirt and filth, but you are the one in my heart, my little Bei..."
"Why would Xiaobei have to go to so much trouble to seduce me? Jun Beihuang will always be subservient to Mo Beige. As long as you stand there, I will walk over without hesitation.
"I will not decline even if it means a mountain of swords and a sea of blood."
"Cough cough cough."
Mo Beige listened to his every word quietly. As his voice became increasingly weaker, Mo Beige knew that he would not live long.
The girl had stopped crying a long time ago. With shaking hands, she gently wiped the blood off his face and choked with sobs, "Big liar."
He deceived her so badly and broke her heart. He knew her too well and knew what kind of acting could deceive her.
“Don’t cry, don’t be sad, we will meet again in the next life. The light illuminates me, and I will chase the light forever.”
Jun Beihuang died with a smile on his face, as if he wanted to keep her in his heart until his death. He did not close his eyes and was fixed on the gaze that was full of love and reluctance.
Feeling that he no longer has any breath
The woman's tears fell beside his eyes and flowed down the corners of his eyes.
It seemed as if there were only the two of them left in the world. Mo Beige hugged him tightly. His source of life was overdrawn. Mo Beige felt his eyes go dark and he slowly fell asleep.
When I woke up again, Mo Beige had returned to Daxia
Looking at the familiar environment with lifeless eyes
"Your Highness, Your Highness, you finally woke up." Fu Ning cried with joy.
The queen looked at her with a haggard face lovingly when she heard the words. The silver hair in her eyes stung her. "Ge'er."
"Mother. I'm fine." The woman smiled.
But she didn't know that this smile was just a forced smile in the eyes of others.
Mo Beige himself wasn't seriously injured and recovered after a few days of rest.
Jun Beihuang's body was also quietly brought back by Chu Han and placed in Mo Rufeng's residence. She knew that Mo Beige must care about it.
Mo Beige had helped her so much, and this was just the smallest thing she could do for her.
Mo Bei's hands and feet were cut off by Jun Beihuang's men and he was no different from a disabled person. Mo Beige went to see him.
Sitting under the big locust tree, she was a teenager but looked very old. Seeing the person coming, Mo Bei looked at her with distressed silver eyes. "Ge'er. Are you awake? Are you feeling unwell?"
"Brother. I'm fine."
The girl was wearing gorgeous clothes and had a perfect smile on her face.