After being bound by the system, Bai Yueguang and I reunited

Chapter 428 Falling Moonlight 28

He began to hope that the wind would stop and the clouds would settle, so that time would stay here.

Unfortunately, this is just a delusion.

When awarding prizes to the top three in the competition, the smart girl secretly invited Guan Wu Qingci to participate in the Spring God Festival of Da Zhao Kingdom.

He shouldn't have gone.

But staring into those eyes, Guan Wu Qingci couldn't say a word of refusal.

By the time I reacted, he had already nodded in agreement.

Compared to Guanwu Qingci's worry and annoyance, Qinglan was simply happy.

He was tied to Guanwu Qingci and could not leave at all. He could only passively wait for him to approach him actively, so that Qinglan could greedily take a few more glances at the young Chaoge.

At the Spring Festival, a girl dressed in red and white sacred clothes danced gracefully on a tribute cart pulled by a white tiger.

The devout people around knelt on the ground and begged for the blessing of the God of Spring.

Guan Wu Qingci stood on the tallest Star-Picking Tower in the city and took everything in.

The girl raised her face, which was covered by the red and white mask, and cast a joyful glance at Guan Wu Qingci through the empty holes in her eyes.

After the ceremony, Guan Wu Qingci hesitated and did not move. In this short moment, he was caught by a girl who came running and invited him to light lanterns together.

Walking among the bustling crowd, the god stationed on the top of the snow-capped mountain seemed to be contaminated with the pure and simple breath of the mortal world.

They imitated ordinary people, made wishes together, put the lanterns into the water, and then gently pushed them, watching the lanterns carrying good wishes float away.

Guan Wu Qingci does not believe in so-called prayers and wishes.

He only believes in himself.

Only you can get everything you want.

However, with his long-lost lover by his side, he thought that he could become a god for a day, just for her.

So, Guan Wu Qing Ci asked in a low voice, "What wish did you make?"

Instead of making a wish to the God of Spring, it is better to make a wish to me.

The girl shook her head, smiled faintly and refused to express her wish.

She said 'Ouch' and winked mischievously, "A wish spoken out loud won't come true!"

Guan Wu Qingci laughed along with her subconsciously.

Then, he took back the mark that he had deliberately placed on the girl's lantern.

Since wishes can only be told to the God of Spring, let's give it to this god this time. I hope he will work hard and fulfill everyone's wishes.

After this brief reunion, Guan Wu Qingci continued to lock himself in the cave buried by heavy snow.

The longing that cannot be comforted by the loved one grows wildly.

But he would rather close his spiritual consciousness than go out to see the girl.

Qinglan was so angry at this behavior that she almost jumped up and down, and she kept pointing fingers at Guanwu Qingci.

Another year passed quickly.

Guan Wu Qingci woke up from his meditation.

Those beautiful, almost bewitching eyes were filled with regret.

Even though there were thousands of miles between them, he seemed to see his beloved struggling in pain.

Guan Wu Qingci couldn't wait to fly away on his sword.

too slow.

He raised his head to look at the high sky, decisively severed half of his soul, and then tore through the space, and in just a moment, he was beside her.

She was in a dishevel, covered in blood and scars, and had lost her bright eyes.

The girl fell into a deep coma, with a strange beast glaring at her in front and aggressive pursuers behind her.

If Guan Wu Qingci had been a step later, who knows how deeply hurt she would have been.

He silently picked up the girl and brought her to a secluded cave.

He wiped the blood off her face carefully, as if he was facing a rare treasure, revealing a pale and dying face.

My eyes suddenly felt sore and my throat felt bitter.

He sat alone on the top of a snowy mountain, waiting to reunite with his lover, and then watched her walk down a thorny and life-threatening road.

There are some pains that cannot be solved by love.

He stretched out his hand tremblingly, gently lifted her thin face, and murmured, "Don't take it back, need me, okay?"

No matter how difficult the road ahead is, we will always walk side by side.

Guan Wu Qingci stroked the girl's empty eye sockets with his slender fingers. A hint of spiritual light fell, and the rotten flesh grew new flesh.

He could not interfere with the girl's destined fate, but within the constraints of the rules, he could still find loopholes and then exploit them.

As the power filled her eyes again, another part of the power also filled her body.

Guan Wu Qingci's pupils suddenly became dim, like jewels covered in dust.

He inappropriately recalled the story that the girl had complained about before.

The protagonist sacrificed his own eyes to save his blind lover.

The girl's confused look at that time is still fresh in my memory.

"There are two eyes, why can't each of them have one? That way, the two lovers won't go blind, and there won't be any misunderstandings later."

In the past, Guan Wu Qingci did not understand the protagonist's behavior of sacrificing for love.

But in this situation, he suddenly understood.

I couldn't help but sigh and then laughed.

"I can answer your question now."

Guan Wu Qingci rested his forehead on the girl's head, and her long and curled eyelashes gently brushed his cheek.

"Because one-eyed people are ugly!" he said seriously.

How could he bear to see his beloved, who had suffered so much, be disabled?

That feeling is more painful than having a blunt knife cutting your flesh all the time.

After setting up a magic circle to conceal the secrets of heaven, Guan Wu Qingci turned his back to the girl, ripped open her collar, and dug out half of her heart.

Cold sweat dripped from his forehead, but his expression remained firm. He burned the fire of life and refined half of his heart into a spiritual weapon.

After tying the golden heartless bell with a red string around the girl's ankle, he took care of himself and swallowed a few bottles of pills.

"It's clearly made of the heart, but it's heartless."

Guan Wu Qingci gave a bitter smile, then reached out and smoothed the girl's messy hair.

"Jiaoyang." He said in a hoarse voice.

"Will the Heartless Bell ring in your heart?"

In the most intimate moment, he just restrained himself and held her hand.

It was not until he scanned the girl with his spiritual sense and found that she showed signs of waking up that he left reluctantly.

As soon as he appeared outside the formation, the purple thunder that had been accumulating for a long time was about to strike down.

Guan Wu Qingci finally looked back at the girl in the cave.

She struggled through the nightmares, trying to wake up.

He suddenly realized that the longest time they had spent together in this life was the day of the Spring Festival.

He calmly wiped away the blood that was flowing uncontrollably from the corner of his lips, without looking back, Guan Wu Qingci led the terrifying thunder away from here.

His soul was torn apart, his heart was cut out, and he was struck by lightning.

This was the first time that Guan Wu Qingci had suffered such a serious injury since he was born.

When he returned to the cave covered in blood, Xiaoyao was so scared that she cried non-stop.

Maybe it knew that its crying sounded unpleasant, so it just choked and cried in a low voice.

While crying, he took out various elixirs from his own space and fed them to his master who looked like he was about to die.