693. The silver-haired man [3]
The man in black stood there unmoved with the green Xiao Xiao. Seeing this, Mu Qingkuang couldn't help crying anymore. The tears blurred her eyes, and her chest hurt like a convulsion. Why should she do this to her?
She, why are you ignoring her? She doesn't believe that he has forgotten her.
"Qinghong, are you kidding me again? It hurts here, it hurts so much..." Mu Qingkuang pointed at her chest and sobbed. She now has little strength in her body and can't stand up at all. She can only lie down.
Looking at her from the ground.
After seeing her crying, the man in black stepped forward and squatted down. His voice was cold and cold, "You have recognized the wrong person. I am not him."
"Impossible, you are him, you are Sheng Qinghong, why don't you recognize me?" Mu Qingkuang suddenly shouted loudly. He deliberately denied her. If he really forgot her, the look in his eyes should be
Strange, even though he was trying to be indifferent, her familiar eyes still betrayed him, why didn't he want to admit it.
The man in black did not answer her words, but said coldly, "Just have a good rest and get some sleep."
After saying that, he stood up and walked to the edge of the pool. He turned his back to Mu Qingkuang and blew the whistle again, with a hint of forbearance in his silver pupils.
As his roar spread around, Mu Qingkuang, who was struggling to get up excitedly on the ground, gradually fell into a coma, with tears all over his beautiful and haggard face.
"Young Master, it's time for you to go back."
Suddenly, a red figure floated out like a ghost, and its voice was as cold as thousand-year-old ice.
The man in black turned around and looked at her coldly, then walked up to Mu Qingkuang and stretched out his slender fingers to help her gently wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes and face.
"Forget what happened just now, this is just a dream, a dream." The man in black murmured softly.
"Young Master, it's time for us to leave. If we don't leave you..." the red figure said with a hint of worry, and the woman's pretty face was cold and expressionless.
The man in black looked up at her and said irresistibly, "Go to the summoning temple and inform her friends."
The red figure's face sank even more, and finally disappeared from the spot.
Mu Qingkuang felt that she had a dream. In the dream, Sheng Qinghong smiled at her and asked her to take good care of herself. She was alive, which meant that he was alive. She cried desperately and begged him to stay, but in the end he left.
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"Qinghong, don't go..." Mu Qing screamed wildly, and her body jumped up at the same time.
"Qingkuang, you're awake. You finally woke up and scared us to death." Hua Xin saw that she was awake, and a smile quickly appeared on her originally crying face.
Everyone else breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this.
Mu Qingkuang looked at them. Hua Xin and the others were there, as well as Yan Hua Yan Sheng Yan Tian. Where was she?
"Where is this? Why am I here?" Mu Qingkuang said in confusion. She remembered that the perverted lord wanted to merge with her, and then a figure rushed down to save her. After that, she lost consciousness. It seemed that there was something else.
who……
She hit her head with her hand and frowned deeply. She remembered that there was another person. She usually has a good memory, how could she forget it.
"Qing Kuang, are you feeling uncomfortable? Last night, someone sent us a letter and told us your location. We later found you by a pool." Yan Sheng said with a solemn expression. The person who delivered the letter was very fast.
Chapter completed!