Mo Xiaojing listened to the calm words of the girl in front of her who had completely lost her left arm. She said nothing, but there was no trace of fear in her eyes except for a hint of gratitude.
He was certainly not an ordinary young man, but even he had never seen someone cut off his arm like this, and told himself so.
The words "I am empty".
But Mo Xiaojing knew how much courage it would take for the girl in front of her to tell her the truth.
She originally had a better candidate, but in the end she chose him.
only because.
He was on her mind.
It is also a "special existence".
The girl was very satisfied with the performance of the boy in front of her. If it were Ge Sheng, he might be able to accept this fact, but he might not think more about it.
"My own body." His Highness the Third Prince said calmly, "It's like an empty skin bag."
"Probably, I'm not really a human being."
Mo Xiaojing frowned and spoke thoughtfully.
"It's amazing!" He praised, and then couldn't help but say a taboo noun.
"Shadow..."
His voice stopped, but at the same time, the air around him began to form ice-blue frost.
That's the liquefaction and freezing of the air, that's God's punishment attacking.
The red inner breath surged out of his body as he thought, but before that, His Highness the Third Prince had already pointed out his still intact right hand towards him.
The girl's fingers, as white as green jade, gently pointed out.
Then there were countless spaces, broken like a mirror, with countless frosts sealed in each fragment.
Then bridge.
Under such interference, the astonishing divine punishment that was supposed to engulf Mo Xiaojing had disappeared without a trace.
Mo Xiaojing was not surprised that the girl in front of him could easily help him remove the divine punishment attack, because he knew that it would be surprising if the other party couldn't do it, so he continued to speak and finally avoided the name of that race.
"The ability to transform into shadows is somewhat similar to them."
Mo Xiaojing recalled the history of that race.
"After the catastrophe hundreds of years ago, they have completely disappeared from the world, and no one knows where they are."
"If we find them, we may be able to trace your identity."
The Third Highness nodded silently. She naturally had information about that clan in her memory, so she couldn't help but acquiesce to Mo Xiaojing's statement. Then she turned her head, and the faint shadow regrouped into black mist, and then closed into a slender arm with sleeves. .
She asked with some concern: "Aren't you afraid?"
"I look like this."
Mo Xiaojing sighed: "Sister, you are so good-looking and cute. If you are scared, it would be too uncharacteristic of the style, right? The ability to transform into shadows is actually super cool. If you can learn it, Xiaojing will definitely It’s only right to take your senior sister as your teacher.”
She blinked in disbelief. The girl at this time had obviously more human emotions than the black-clothed mage who calmly held the ice sculpture at the beginning.
"Thank you." She still said.
"I've been worried." His Highness the Third Prince said in a low voice, "I'm worried that if I were an alien, everyone would still treat me like they did before."
She was such a strong girl, and she didn't care about other people's opinions.
But she will be careful not to cause unnecessary trouble to others.
Mo Xiaojing couldn't help but feel a little distressed, and then immediately said with a smile:
"I can't vouch for the crazy girl, but she is definitely ten times more receptive than me."
"That girl Ye Xiaojiu, with her curiosity, actually asked the senior sister to show her something different."
"Ge Xiaogui has such a good relationship with you. Even if he knows, he will definitely not give up the opportunity to sleep on your bed next time if you invite him."
"As for Qi Xia, that guy looks sharp-tongued, cunning and mean, but in fact he is as sentimental as a cumulonimbus on the inside, so don't worry."
"Zi Quan and Lan Che are both very good girls, but Senior Zhou Yan is a super uncontrollable person. Senior Sister, you are the ten thousand-year-old lolita that suits him best. You must understand this fact."
"By the way, there is also an ice boy Shi Feng. You and he get along so well, how can he care about such a thing."
Mo Xiaojing quickly listed all the members of the Late Summer Friends Club in a relaxed tone, and then breathed a sigh of relief: "So."
"I guarantee it for half of my lifespan! There is absolutely no problem."
The girl in black nodded to show that she believed the boy in front of her, and then thought about it: "I still don't want them to know about this."
With a little pleading tone: "Can you help me?"
Then the red-haired girl lowered her head, her voice mixed with one-thousandth of softness and one-thousandth of shame: "I won't lie."
"So please help me."
Mo Xiaojing was delighted, and then the black-haired boy knelt down on one knee again.
He knelt on one knee in front of the girl, raised his head and looked into her eyes, and extended his right hand to her: "I'm serious this time."
He confirmed this.
"If you don't mind it."
"I wish I could be your knight."
Mo Xiaojing then said his oath.
"I will make sure that no third person knows this secret."
"In exchange, please, Your Highness, not abuse your power like before."
"To the best of my ability, we will resolve all incidents ourselves."
"Above." Mo Xiaojing confirmed.
His Highness was silent and then lowered his head.
Her light cherry-colored lips gently touched Mo Xiaojing's outstretched finger, and her fiery red eyes were pure and soft light.
"I promise you."
Mo Xiaojing nodded and made the first request.
"Please cancel the magical effect of the green silk lotus root and jasper soup. It is still working today."
His Highness was silent, then nodded and whispered:
"The wishes of the past are all gone like clouds."
“What you say today should be considered eternal.”
This is the spirit of words in sixteen words, the spirit of words that ends yet to be completed.
As these words were spoken, invisible black threads spread towards the world. Along with the spreading threads, suffocating spiritual power traced back along the threads.
That is using the spiritual power that has been emitted and is still taking effect.
It was a surge as huge as a tidal wave. Standing in the center of the tidal wave, Mo Xiaojing couldn't help but sigh: "It is indeed a power close to that of God. Xiaojing's eyes were opened."
At this time, the red-haired girl who seemed to have finished suddenly said the next sentence, and the black thread spread again.
"Tomorrow it will be green silk lotus root and jasper soup!"
Mo Xiaojing couldn't help but reached out and grabbed her hand, smiling bitterly: "Sister, I will guarantee tomorrow that it will definitely be green silk lotus root and jasper soup, so don't use Yanling."
"Only one day!" The girl lowered her head and said softly.
It seems to be a distinction, but it is not a bad idea if it is understood as a child's scoundrel.
Anyway, it’s just cute.
Mo Xiaojing silently covered her face. The president had a strange cuteness when he covered his face: "Tomorrow is tomorrow, okay? Cancel it!"
His Highness the Third Prince changed his words accordingly. At this time, the obedient girl in black turned out to be indescribably well-behaved.
Then this beautiful girl in a black cloak raised her head and looked at Ye Ye College under the sunset.
In front of the bloody setting sun falling across the lake, in the red pupils of this girl, there were countless huge elongated shadows - those were the shadows of the tower.
The shadow of the White Tower was reflected in her eyes. She didn't look at Mo Xiaojing, but she still said softly.
"I was told Shadow was my name."
"I told you." The girl said softly.
"hope."
"You can keep it for me too."
