My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 5: One hundred and thirty-seventh

Qiao Mu found that the recovery from previous life was getting faster day by day. sthuojia

She was originally like a small withered weed, but now...under a strange power, her body is getting better.

Qiao Mu even felt a little scary in her heart, as if there was something she didn't want to think about at all, but it seemed that she was about to confess to herself.

What will it be?

Qiao Mu squeezed his fist quite nervously, and when he looked down, his soul seemed to be a little faint and ethereal. The gesture of shaking hands was also very unsatisfactory.

Two months later, my previous life was finally able to go to the ground.

Looking at her staggering hard and hard, Qiao Mu's heart was mixed, and he watched her deeply.

The soul suffers from not having tears. If it weren't for this, I'm afraid she would already be wet with tears at the moment.

[It turns out, I stood up so hard in my last life? 】

I have forgotten all these things in the past. I don’t know if I deny my past too much, too painful and want to forget all these things?

In this life, there are too many things that I want to remember, I don't want to remember, too many things, maybe, she just chooses to remember many things.

Qiao Mu followed her out, watching her staggering and walking, leaning on the crutches in her hands, step by step, moving out with difficulty.

Qiao Mu really wanted to reach out and help her, to hold on to the miserable and miserable self who was unwilling to fate in her previous life.

Perhaps, at the time, she only needed one person and one hand to help herself.

Qiao Mu stopped the wandering steps and looked at her back.

The previous life broke the door frame with his hand and moved it out inch by inch.

She stood in front of the door, looked up at the sky slightly, not knowing what she was looking at, and did not look away for a long time.

"Jojo? Why did you come out by yourself." The second son walked towards her through the gate, walking hurriedly and quickly, and came to him in the blink of an eye.

Qiaomu clearly felt that the body leaning on the door frame trembled slightly.

She still doesn't like contact with this person, she just endures the discomfort in her heart and barely stares at him.

"What's wrong."

"I want to go somewhere." Qiao Mu had been here for so long, and it was the first time he heard her voice.

A hoarse, dry voice, as if being crushed by a wheel twice, yes, she remembered it, her voice seemed to have been poisoned by Miss Shi Er, and she didn't know if she had recovered in the follow-up.

……

The light and shadow of the teleportation array flashed, and several people walked out of it and couldn't help but suffocate their eyes.

Short slopes, barren graves, ten miles of wild grass and luxuriant spread.

Several shed crows stood on the branches, not afraid to see people coming, they just quacked.

Qiao Mu is like a spirit behind them~IndoMTL.com~ always wandering behind them, seeing the ten-mile deserted grave, can't help feeling palpitations.

She seems to recognize this place.

Desolate and barren, like a sea of ​​boundless hell, no greenery can be seen, only withered grass and broken wood on the ground, and black crows on the grave.

It seems to be... She picked up Xiao Lin'er's body and buried it.

It seems...then the bones of mother and brother were moved here together...

So...

Qiaomu stood there blankly, the feeling of wanting to cry but not being able to shed, it was simply too bad.

My previous self, just like that little by little, little by little, moved past the deserted grave, found a place to return, and sat down.

Paper money is falling like snow in the sky.

Qiao Mu felt sour in her heart, and only listened to her murmur, "Three years have not come."