Mozun resigned and went to farm

"If you think too much, nothing will happen to Shen Qing."

Chu Han's eyes darkened, and he said again: "Shen Qing doesn't like me, even if you kill me...you can't hurt him, unfortunately, you miscalculated."

Qian Moshang looked at Chu Han as if he was listening to a joke, "How is it possible, he is clearly in love..."

The more he talked, the more uncertain Qian Moshang felt.

For a cold person like Shen Qing, it may not be easy to fall in love with someone. If you like someone, you don't hide the person but show off with great fanfare. Isn't this clearly treating the person as a living target?

Thinking about it this way, the way Qian Moshang looked at Chu Han changed.

Chu Han understood what this fellow was thinking very well, and it was precisely because of this understanding that his heart became cold.

Shen Qing doesn't like him, because this dislike actually shows him in front of the public and creates a false impression for them.

Really cruel.

The pain of being stabbed in the heart, Chu Han has tried twice, this time, after he knew the whole story, it didn't hurt so much.

"Then you should die too!"

The knife stabbed at Chu Han again without hesitation, but this time Chu Han didn't let him go.

He took a deep breath, took a step back, and grabbed the dagger.

With a little force on his wrist, the dagger fell from Qian Moshang's hand.

Even Qian Moshang didn't expect that Chu Han, who was already at the end of his strength, would still have room to fight back.

The knife he used was extraordinary, and the wound was difficult to heal. The blood slid down his chest and fell to the ground, like red lotuses blooming one after another on the ground.

The magic power in Chu Han's body has not yet recovered, and the mortal body has already been sucked in and not vented out after receiving these two stabs. At this time, if Chu Han was not still holding on to hold his breath, he might have already been wiped out.

He raised his hand to cover the blood bubbling out of his chest. The warm liquid made Chu Han lose his mind.

In his previous life, he lived such a miserable life.If he dies in this dust-observing mirror, will he be able to return to reality?

There was a stern look in Qian Moshang's eyes, taking advantage of Chu Han's inattention, he turned his palm up and was about to hit Chu Han's back, but when he saw him, he suddenly coughed up a big mouthful of blood.

Even without his palm, Chu Han would surely die.

Qian Moshang looked at the person in front of him who was rapidly decaying like a flower, and couldn't help but withdraw his palm, looking down at the person in front of him.

"The majestic god of the heavens, I didn't expect to die so miserable in the end, but it was fun, hahahaha."

Qian Moshang left.

In the entire pear garden, Chu Han was the only one left.

He couldn't hold it any longer and fell to the ground.The pain in his chest made his consciousness more and more blurred.

What he smelled lightly in his nose was the cold pear-like fragrance, which reminded him of the cool magnolia fragrance on Shen Qing's body.

That scent was like a dream, permeating Chu Han's heart.

At this time, he inexplicably longed to see Shen Qing.

After much deliberation, Shen Qing in reality is more likable.

He was afraid that he was going to die under this pear tree...

The scene in front of him became more and more blurred, Chu Han's beautiful eyes stared at the pear blossom trees in the yard in front of him, watching the pear blossoms falling down like falling snow, the corners of his mouth could not help but press down slightly.

Die here like this, so unwilling.

At the last moment when he closed his eyes, Chu Han seemed to have seen the figure running through the pear tree.

The man was completely white, as if he had merged with the pear tree.

In the end, Chu Han smelled a vague fragrance of magnolia flowers on the tip of his nose, and this fragrance infected Chu Han's nerves.

I can still have hallucinations before I die... It's so good to see him...

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It took a whole day to shoot in [-]D, and it was posted late. I will see if there is a chapter on the time code tomorrow~ try to keep updating, okay?