The half-life of floating dreams is geometric

Chapter 200 Looking at each other with tears Last ending

"No!---"

A hoarse and frightened shout came from Mo Ziyao's throat. She turned around and rushed to Ruan Lingzheng behind her.

In a panic, Ruan Lingzheng saw Mo Ziyao suddenly turn around and rushed at him. He didn't even have time to react, and Mo Ziyao rushed up desperately.

"No!---"

Ruan Lingzheng was shocked by Mo Ziyao's behavior, but he could not stop Mo Ziyao's footsteps. Perhaps, at this moment, no one had time to do unnecessary actions.

The sharp arrow kept expanding in his pupils, and he saw the sharp arrow sink into Mo Ziyao's body, shot through her chest, and the blood splashed on his face. Then I heard her humming and bumping into her arms.

The blood was hot. In an instant, Ruan Lingzheng felt that the whole world had turned into a touch of bright red, and no other colors could be seen.

This moment is very short, but it seems to be very long, so long that all the pictures are still at this moment.

"Ziyao---"

Ping Zhenwang and Chu Qingtian shouted around at the same time, and their eyes were full of tension and regret.

Ruan Lingzheng's mind is blank. At this moment, there is nothing in his eyes except Mo Ziyao. When he saw Mo Ziyao's pale face with a happy smile, the blood on Ruan Lingzheng's face faded in an instant. It's like being hammered hard in the heart. He staggered back a few steps, suddenly fell to the ground, and instinctively hugged Mo Ziyao's soft and slippery body.

The sticky ** drops on the back of his hand, with a slightly warm meaning.

Ruan Lingzheng looked down at Mo Ziyao, but saw her frown in pain, and an unnatural flush suddenly appeared on her face. Suddenly, she vomited blood again with a "wow" sound. The red-eye color flowed out of the corners of his lips little by little and fell on his golden armor.

Her forehead was already sweating coldly. Ruan Lingzheng quickly reached out to support her increasingly weak body and whispered, "Yao'er!"

Mo Ziyao could feel Ruan Lingzheng's constantly trembling body and raised her eyes with difficulty. She saw the pain and panic in his eyes. Inexplicably, she became happy. Maybe she didn't ask much. As long as she knew that he cared about himself, everything became worth it.

The chest hurts so much, and the pain of drilling in the heart rushes to the head uncontrollably, constantly eroding the will. Mo Ziyao smiled appeasily at Ruan Lingzheng, but she wanted to open her mouth and spit out another mouthful of blood.

Ruan Lingzheng was so scared that he quickly stretched out his palm to wipe away the blood from the corners of her mouth. He lowered his head and suddenly saw that the blood flowing from her wound gradually turned purple and black.

"The arrow is poisonous!" A voice flashed through his mind, and his expression dimmed in an instant, and his whole body was also confused. His head is buzzing, and he hardly knows how to think.

"No, how did it become like this?! Don't..." Ruan Lingzheng's eyes turned red, muttered at a loss, suddenly turned his head in the direction of the tower and roared, "Come on!"

I suddenly remembered that this is a battlefield. It's too far from the tower, and shouting doesn't work at all. So he picked up Mo Ziyao and turned around to fly to the tower.

At this moment, there is only one belief in his mind, that is, Yaoer, don't die, I don't want you to be fine!

just moved, but it affected Mo Ziyao's wound. She snorted in pain, gasped, and reached out to hold Ruan Lingzheng's big hand weakly.

"What are you doing! Do you want her to die quickly by doing this?

When the king of Pingzhen saw that Ruan Lingzheng almost ignored Mo Ziyao's life and forced her to leave, he couldn't help scolding him with anger.

He stepped forward and raised his hand to point several important points near Mo Ziyao's wound, so that the blood would not flow too fast. He cut off the arrow feather that crossed her chest with internal strength, tore off a large piece of cloth from his robe, took out a milky porcelain bottle from his arms, and prepared to sprinkle the powder on Mo Ziyao's wound.

When I saw that the blood flowing from the wound was purple-red, I couldn't help shouting, "What! Is it poisonous on the arrow?!"

He was shocked, King Pingyi!

The king of Pingzhen, who took a long time to calm himself down, couldn't help trembling. At this moment, he suddenly hated himself, but he hated the righteous king even more. All this was planned by the two of them, but what he didn't expect was that the arrow originally shot at Ruan Lingzheng was suddenly inserted in Mo Ziyao's chest.

All this happened so fast that he couldn't react. Everything is a fore.

"Why is the result like this? If you can choose, I hope this arrow will shoot at me. Originally, I shouldn't belong here! Why? ...I hate it..."

The power of the country is not available, and the beauty's life is not enough!

King Pingzhen's hand began to tremble uncontrollably, and the hand holding the porcelain bottle almost broke the porcelain bottle because of its strong strength. But he understands that this is not the time to regret. He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. Sprinkle the powder on Mo Ziyao's wound...

After doing this, he took out a pill from his arms and put it into Mo Ziyao's mouth again. Looking at Mo Ziyao's bloodless face, he felt that his heart was as painful as ten thousand ants.

He looked up and saw Ruan Lingzheng looking at himself with poisonous eyes.

At this time, he even suspected his behavior?

Pingzhen Wang laughed angrily and said, "This is a life-sustaining elixir. She can only take a breath for a while. She bleeds too much and needs to stop the bleeding immediately."

A big hand stretched out, and there was a brown pill lying in the palm of his hand. Pingzhen Wang looked along his arm, but saw the man who had just waved a knife and arrow looking at him anxiously.

"Take this medicine for her, and she won't feel pain after taking it."

Chu Qingtian. The king of Pingzhen remembered this person, and many pictures flashed through his mind. He knew that this man had absolutely no bad intentions towards Mo Ziyao. So he reached out and took it over and gave it to Mo Ziyao.

Mo Ziyao swallowed the pills, and the pain all over her body suddenly eased a lot. This is... Uncle Zhu's 'Boiling'! As soon as she turned her head, she saw Chu Qingtian standing behind Ruan Lingzheng.

"Optimus---"

Many thoughts flashed in her heart. Mo Ziyao sighed in the bottom of her heart, looked at him, and said weakly, "You...are you here? Is Pan'er all?

At this time, the person Mo Ziyao misses is his younger brother Mo Zipan, whom she hasn't seen for two years.

Chu Qingtian took a deep breath, his eyes were astringent, and he said softly, "Pan is very good. I will take good care of him." This is also Chu Qingtian's promise.

"Hmm." A bright light flashed in Mo Ziyao's eyes, as if it were her happy smile.

"...In the future, Pan'er will ask you, I... I'm afraid..."

When Chu Qingtian heard this, his face looked as ugly as a piece of white paper. He suddenly fell beside Mo Ziyao, reached out and held her hand. He looked at her and whispered in pain, "No, you'll be fine, Yao girl, why are you so stupid?" Chu Qingtian said, and tears slowly fell from his cheeks.

The man doesn't shed tears, but he is not sad.

"You...good...stupid...not worth it." Mo Ziyao said intermittently, and no one could understand what she was saying. Only Chu Qingtian understood what Mo Ziyao meant. He held Mo Ziyao's hand tightly and shook his head gently and smiled astringently.

"I said, I just want to keep an end to you. It's enough to see you every day."

"Alas!" Mo Ziyao sighed, and she suddenly felt so tired that she didn't want to open her eyes. She really wanted to sleep for a while, so she slowly closed her eyes.

"Ziyao---"

The king of Pingzhen finally couldn't help shouting and suddenly pushed Ruan Lingzheng away and hugged Mo Ziyao in his arms. He put Mo Ziyao's face on his face and gently stroked her long hair with his fingers. He closed his eyes and said slowly, "Ziyao, don't sleep. I still have a lot to say to you. Haven't you always wanted to know about our love for the third time? In fact, I lied to you. Through the soul-eating bracelet, I know our every life. Now, I will tell you!"

Mo Ziyao felt that her face was attached to a cold and hard mask in a daze. The mask was so cold that there was no temperature at all. She knew that she was no longer in Ruan Lingzheng's arms, but Gu Moli's arms.

However, she is so tired that she doesn't want to move or talk. It doesn't matter in anyone's arms. She just quietly listened to Gu Moli whisper in his ear, and her thoughts involuntarily returned to six years ago. In that tree hole, he also hugged himself like this, and the familiar and intimate feeling gradually came back, whether in the first, second or this life...

She lies in his arms to meet the end of her life.

Mo Ziyao began to understand why he took herself from Ruan Lingzheng's arms. It turned out that even in this life, even if her choice had changed for some reason, the result was the same, and she still had to spend the last moment of her life in his arms.

I'm so tired---

"Is my life coming to an end?" Mo Ziyao said glanguily from the bottom of her heart.

Although she had no pain, she had felt that the blood in her body was flowing out little by little, and she felt more and more powerless.

The king of Pingzhen lowered his head and looked at Mo Ziyao, who was getting weaker and weaker. Six years ago, the scene was echoed in front of his eyes without warning.

He couldn't figure out why he took a big circle, but still returned to the original route.

"Why did I try my best to change the ending? If I had known this was the end, I shouldn't have come here. Maybe in this way, the result would have been different!"

Ruan Lingzheng stood up, and he finally did not lose his mind because Mo Ziyao was robbed by the king of Pingzhen.

Zeng Jin, he snatched Mo Ziyao from the king of Pingzhen. At that time, he thought that he had the weight to contain the king of Pingzhen from then on. A weight that can be exchanged for military power in southern Xinjiang. Now, unconsciously, I have fallen deeply in love with this woman who is willing to give her life for herself. What could be heavier than this love?

Watching Mo Ziyao fall into his arms to save himself, the guilt and self-reproach made him hate to die. Looking at Mo Ziyao, who was getting weaker and weaker, his uneasiness became more and more obvious.

"It can't go on like this!"

He looked up at Gu Moli and Chu Qingtian, and finally fixed his eyes on Chu Qingtian and said in a low voice, "Go and find the imperial doctor!"

Chu Qingtian stood up with dark eyes, and his eyes always stayed on Mo Ziyao. Even if Ruan Lingzheng ordered him, he was indifferent.

Ruan Lingzheng did not know that Chu Qingtian and Mo Ziyao had a shared life experience before, but he knew from his unauthorized departure from his post without an edict that he and Mo Ziyao may also have a past. But at this time, who she has had a past with is no longer a matter of what he wants to care about. Now he has only one idea in mind, that is, Mo Ziyao must live.

As long as she is alive, the rest is not important.

"Go!"

Seeing that Chu Qingtian was still motionless, Ruan Lingzheng finally got angry. He grabbed Chu Qingtian's collar emotionally, and his eyes were like blood. If you don't want to watch her die, do what I say!"