Mo Yunjing took the first out of the palace and hadn't returned to the palace before, Feng Ming blocked him on the road. He said something to say to Mo Yunjing, so he couldn't let An Xuetang know, so he could only say outside the house.

Then, then

Although he is unclear, his listening is different from ordinary people. He and Mo Yunjing are very clear.

If you want to avoid her, you can only be outside the house.

After Mo Yunjing signaled others to return to the house first, he and Feng Ming found a remote place.

Feng Ming's expression looked tired, and then raised his hand and rubbed the temples.

Mo Yunjing looked at him thoughtfully, and said in silence, "Are you going to get sick?"

"have no idea."

Feng Ming's tone is helpless, and he doesn't know which link is wrong. Obviously, his illness should not be so frequent this year.

And he obviously has more than three years, but ...

Feng Ming put down his hand, he looked at Mo Yunjing, "I'm afraid I have been alive."

"..."

Mo Yunjing's brows were locked, and his cold eyes glanced up and down, "What's going on?"

To this day, Feng Ming does not know how long he can support, and what he is most relieved is An Xuetang. As An Xuetang's husband, Mo Yunjing really wants to tell him clearly.

Watching Mo Yunjing silently, Feng Ming finally stretched out his hand. He rolled his sleeves and signaled that Mo Yunjing looked at his wrist.

Following his eyes, Mo Yunjing saw a looming black light on his wrist, some unknown why, "What is this? Are you poisoned?"

Feng Ming smiled bitterly, "This body is not invaded, but this seat hopes that he is poisoned, but unfortunately ... This black light represents my life."

"..."

Mo Yunjing showed a little confusion at the bottom of his eyes. He stared at Feng Ming's expression. Seeing that he didn't mean to joke, he brows tightly, and said coldly, "So?"

"One month ago, there were four black light on my wrist, which means that there are four years of life in this seat. However

There is only this one of the black light, which means that this life may be less than one year left. "

Hearing Feng Ming himself that he couldn't live for a year, Mo Yunjing tightened his hands. His dark and deep eyes stared at Feng Ming, his mood was a bit complicated, his lips moved, but he didn't say anything. After all, he was a moment.

I really do n’t know what to say, the doubt in my heart is even more.

And Feng Ming was immersed in his emotions at this moment. He fists his hands, hesitating for a moment, he finally decided to bet, and he was ready to tell his situation completely with Mo Yunjing that although such behavior was likely to let him die in advance.

But he didn't care so much at the moment, because after four black light, it took only one month to become one. He didn't know if this one would disappear suddenly.

Once the black light of this wrist disappears, he has no possibility of surviving at all, so whether Mo Yunjing will believe in him, today he will also tell him some of the "secrets" that the world does not believe at all.

A Tang, he can only do this, and he must do it.

Thinking about this, Feng Ming's deep eyes looked at Mo Yunjing, and asked, "Mo Yunjing, can you believe that people have past and present life?"

"..."

Mo Yunjing had a meal. If he had never thought of these "boring" topics before, but his sugar sugar was such a origin, and he had been doubting the origin of Fengming.

At this moment, I heard Fengming suddenly mentioned the past and present, and he didn't have the so -called shock in his heart. He just looked at Feng Ming and wanted to learn something magical from his mouth.

After a moment of silence, Mo Yunjing sighed slightly, "What do you want to say?"

His attitude made Feng Ming look a brow. It seemed that he believed it, so he would definitely believe what he wanted to say next.
Chapter completed!