I'm having EMO, can you help me die?

Chapter 130 Lifetimes

"Meow?"

Xiao Lan almost couldn't breathe when her neck was suddenly choked.

Eyes opened.

The sky is falling!

"Where are you going, Qingqing?"

Shen Qingqing paused.

"Meow meow!"

[Host! Save me! I'm dying!]

Xiao Lan was caught by Mo Jing, who was so strong he wanted to strangle it.

"No, I didn't go anywhere."

The little lazy cat waved in the air, its two big eyes filled with confusion.

[Host, what's wrong with you?]

This makes you seem guilty!

【? 】

Shen Qingqing was somewhat nervous when she was caught as she was about to leave.

"With this cat?"

Shen Qingqing shook her head.

"It seems so."

The dim light illuminated his face, revealing a smile.

But that smile looked terrifying to Xiao Lan.

[Host! Help me! He looks like he's going to kill me!]

No sooner had he finished speaking than the little black cat lay dying in Mo Jing's hands.

like a statue.

【system? 】

"Qingqing, look, it's dead."

So don't leave me.

As they got closer, Shen Qingqing backed away until her back was against the door.

"You said you would never leave me, Qingqing."

Suddenly getting close, startling Shen Qingqing into closing her eyes.

"I didn't leave."

His dark red eyes gleamed faintly as he pinched the girl's earlobe.

Go down, through the nose, mouth, and then the neck.

Finally, he grasped the girl's slender neck.

"Are you going to abandon me too, Qingqing?"

【abandon.】

Shen Qingqing suddenly opened her eyes, her eyes slightly red from the cold.

"Didn't you say you were going to save me?"

"Didn't you say you'd never leave me?"

He tightened his grip, the veins on his neck bulging from the force, his eyes filled with madness and possessiveness.

"Qingqing, I'll listen to you."

"I didn't kill anyone indiscriminately, but you still want to leave me."

"Don't blame me, Qingqing."

Suddenly, a strange feeling arose.

His consciousness grew increasingly blurred until he fainted, at which point Mo Jing finally let go of his hand.

"Qingqing?"

He nervously picked up the girl and carefully placed her on the bed.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, Qingqing."

"sorry."

"sorry."

"Forgive me..."

His face was expressionless, and he kept repeating the same thing to himself.

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"Your Highness, are you buying candied hawthorns for the Princess again?"

"Qingqing loves to eat."

The old man selling candied hawthorns chuckled and said, "Then I'll give you two candies, Your Highness."

"Qingqing said that you can't take other people's things for free."

Mo Jing obediently took out a string of copper coins from his pocket, accepted two strings of candied hawthorns, and went to another stall.

"The prince is truly smitten with the princess."

The old lady selling osmanthus cakes nodded and sighed.

"Who says it isn't?"

“Every day when he goes back, he brings the princess all sorts of strange and wonderful things!”

The person speaking was a woman who sold sugar paintings.

"Little Sugar Girl, you're not young anymore, are you?"

The girl selling sugar paintings smiled shyly and waved her hand, "If I could meet someone like a prince, I'd marry him too!"

"Then you'll have to wait a long time!"

The old man selling candied hawthorns smiled.

"I still vividly remember the day the Prince and Princess got married, when the whole of Yaozhou City was bustling with joy and celebration!"

"You know what, this is the first time I've ever seen anything like it."

He picked up a piece of osmanthus cake, took a bite, and said.

"Everyone knows this place, hahaha."

Xiao Lin listened to their conversation from behind. Over the years, the prince had indeed treated the princess so well.

Even worse.

They were so afraid of bumping or knocking it, so afraid of it melting in their mouths or breaking in their hands.

However, he found it somewhat strange.

The Mo family's back garden.

"Xiaojiu, come here."

Shen Qingqing squatted on the ground, smiling as she played with a child.

"Miss, please slow down."

Little Jiu, who was only one year old and had just learned to walk, clung to Shen Qingqing and wouldn't leave her side.

Xiao Cui was holding her forehead.

Her son is really disobedient; he only listens to his mistress.

"where have you been?"

"The prince ordered me to make a swing."

"?"

Li Wei handed Xiao Cui a packet of candy.

"They say the princess likes it."

Xiao Cui glared at him, annoyed. "Even so, you can't just ignore your son. Look at him, he's not even close to you anymore!"

"Yes Yes Yes."

This is the scene that Mo Jing saw when he returned.

He disliked the child very much.

This is one of the reasons why he doesn't want children. If he had children, Qingqing wouldn't only care about him, just like now.

"Cough cough!" Xiao Lin deliberately made a sound.

At times like these, Xiao Jiu inevitably gets a lecture, and the little child bears it all.

Just a reminder.

"Your Majesty."

The two bowed.

"Qingqing, are you tired?"

Mo Jing helped Shen Qingqing up and patted off non-existent dust from her body.

Shen Qingqing shook her head.

"I bought you candied hawthorns."

Shen Qingqing doesn't like sweets, but she loves candied hawthorns. Because he's worried about her, Mo Jing only allows her to eat one candied hawthorn skewer per week.

She took the candied hawthorn, her eyes shining. "Candied hawthorn."

I couldn't wait to take a bite.

"Aww... Yaya..."

Xiao Jiu stood to the side, stretching out her hand and opening and closing her mouth.

Upon receiving a look from Mo Jing, Xiao Lin scooped up Xiao Jiu and carried her away.

Good heavens! You mustn't disturb the prince's good time!

"Is it tasty?"

Shen Qingqing smiled, a satisfied look on her face, and ignored him.

"Are you happy, Qingqing?"

She still had a smile on her face.

"Does Qingqing like ink paintings?"

She paused in her act of biting into the candied hawthorn, glanced at Mo Jing, but did not answer.

He turned around and sat on the swing, eating candied hawthorn.

The princess has become somewhat different from usual; although she is not talkative normally, she hardly speaks at all now.

He might reply with a few words only when the prince is present, and then he will ignore everyone else.

Xiao Lin watched from the side.

With his empty palms, there was nothing there. A hint of sadness flashed across Mo Jing's face, but it quickly disappeared.

And that gentle smile returned to her face.

He knew Qingqing liked this...

"Yeah ah..."

Xiao Cui took Xiao Jiu from her and patted her on the shoulder. "Xiao Jiu, be a good girl."

And so, one winter came, and one winter ended.

"Aren't you cold?"

Shen Qingqing shook her head, put on a thick coat, and the two sat at the door.

"Snowing."

Shen Qingqing nodded.

Crystal-clear snowflakes landed on their shoulders.

"Qingqing..."

[Ding! Energy fully loaded!]

Ever since Xiaolan's cat body was killed by Mojing, the connection between her and her host has been severed, and she can't reconnect no matter what she tries.

Finally! Today, Xiaolan successfully connected.

However, the host seems to have aged a lot!

Host, you won't blame it, will you?

[Host! Let's go.]

Shen Qingqing ignored Xiao Lan as if she hadn't heard her.

"Does Qingqing like ink paintings?"

His voice was no longer as young as before; it was now aged as he leaned on Shen Qingqing's shoulder.

He slowly closed his eyes. He never regretted what he had done, and even if he could no longer get a response, he would still not regret it.

"like."

"I won't lie to Mo Jing."

The white hairs were tangled together.

May we, through countless lifetimes, endlessly reincarnate, be born and perish together, our entanglements never ceasing...

【Let’s go. 】