Chapter 1787: : He never put down

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"Uncle He, uncle Ye? Life and death Tuqier has gathered."
All Su Qi's hopes gathered on the map of life and death.
He hopes that the magic map of life and death can help his mother-in-law.
"Qing Han is with his grandfather. I'll let Qing Han go to Mingyue Xuan. Qier, you should wait for Mingyue Xuan first."
Su Qi nodded and pulled Xin Er.
Seeing Xiner still shed tears, his heart was even more painful!
He softly said, "Xin Er, don't be afraid, what about an older brother?"
Xiner is very fragile. No matter what time they are, they will always be so tender to Xiner.
"Yeah!" Xiner wiped away her tears, my brothers are back, how nice!
"Grandma, grandpa, Qier first took Xiner back to Mingyue Xuan."
"Qier, let's go together."
Mo Yuntian walked over and hugged Xiner.
Just leaving, I suddenly thought of Yongyi.
Su Qi looked at He Yunting.
"Uncle He, this is Uncle Yongyi, please ask Uncle He to arrange accommodation for Uncle Yongyi!"
"Good!" He Yunting nodded, looking at Yong Yi, and greeted each other again.
In the courtyard outside the city!
Murong Shao Feng stood under the maple tree in the courtyard of the other courtyard, and the tree fell into a thick layer of red maple leaves.
In stark contrast to Murong Shaofeng's white robes.
His tall figure was too cold to approach at the moment.
Murong Shao Feng was full of sorrow, and a handsome face was very embarrassed. He lost his former glory. In a few days, he stunned a lot.
Worry, fear, emptiness, tearing his heart all the time.
After seeing her, he would be so flustered and afraid.
He originally thought that after Feng Jueyin's incident, he could really let go.
Unexpectedly, he never let go.
He Yunting was also worried about Murong Shaofeng. After explaining that the night light cold, he hurried to Murong Shaofeng's other hospital.
Zhu Yan was waiting, and they said what should and should not be said, but the emperor could not hear anything.
Sad and sinking in your own world alone.
He Yunting went behind Murong Shaofeng and looked at his back.
His heart hurt as well.
He knew that Shao Feng was the most painful at the moment, but after that, they may have to face even more pain!
"Shao Feng." He Yunting's voice was shaking.
Why didn't he even know it.
Murong Shao Feng slowly turned his head. There was no soft light in the eyes that were once moist.
Only sadness makes people sad!
"How did you come?"
Slightly moving his legs, he suddenly found that he had no strength and his legs were numb.
Unable to move, he stood still.
"I'll come and see you."
He Yunting laughed, suddenly found nothing to say.
No matter what was said, it was all pale and weak.
Shao Feng's heart for Momo is beyond everything.
Murong Shao Feng is silent! Quietly watching not far away.
"Do you want to drink? I brought your sweet-scented osmanthus brew."
The only thing he could do now seemed to be to get drunk with him.
After a while, Murong Shao Feng didn't say a word.
He Yunting was about to turn away and leave ...
"Then have a few drinks!"
The faint voice was without wave.
It seems to be about, or maybe want to get drunk.
"Zhu Yan, bring a table here."
Murong Shao Feng didn't want to move, his legs were numb.
Zhu Yan was relieved when he heard it.
The emperor has stood since last night.
There was nothing he could do with him, and now that he was here, his heart fell.
The cold wind blew and hit the face with a bit of chill.
Murong Shao Feng's painful heart gradually became awake.