When the veil of Feng Yue's pity was lifted, Murong Yun's eyes turned red in an instant, and there was deep nostalgia and self-blame in his eyes.

How many years have passed, and today he finally saw her face, Xi'er, his daughter, really standing in front of him.

The woman in black was stunned, with a hint of surprise on her face, uncertainty and complexity flashing in her eyes.

Feng Yue took the expressions of the two into her eyes, took out a sterling silver mask from her sleeve and put it on her face, turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait..."

The woman in black wanted to grab her shoulder, but was blocked by Murong Yun.

Feng Yue paused for a moment, then walked out of the door, disappearing from the sight of the two.

"Sue me, who the hell is she"

The woman in black stared at Murong Yun eagerly, wanting to ask for clarification.

Completely subverted from the previous image.

Murong Yun snorted coldly, "I thought you knew everything. ”

"Why, she... Isn't she a cherisher?

"Feng Yueyi, what kind of face do you have to say the word Xi'er! Xi'er's life is big."

Murong Yun's face was full of anger at Feng Yueyi, and finally turned around and stopped looking at her.

"Poof!"

A sound came from behind him, and Murong Yun resisted the urge to turn around and ruthlessly didn't look at her.

As soon as Feng Yue knelt on the ground, two lines of tears flowed from her eyes.

"Daddy!"

Murong Yun closed his eyes deeply, and his heart began to ache because of this 'father'.

They hadn't seen each other for more than 20 years, and he hadn't heard his own daughter's 'daddy' for a long time.

If it weren't for Feng Yueyi's mistake against Feng Yue in the previous life, I am afraid that I would have forgiven her.

But every time he thinks of Xi'er's death in his previous life, his heart can't calm down.

If it weren't for the heinous mistake they made that time, I'm afraid they wouldn't be like this.

Alas, it's also to blame him, if he hadn't ignored what his daughter Feng Yueyi did at the beginning, I'm afraid it wouldn't have been the kind of result that couldn't be stopped in the end.

That's it, it's too late to say anything now, what he has to do now is to keep Xi'er from being hurt by anyone.

There was a long sigh, deep and melancholy.

Feng Yue looked at her biological father, her eyes were blurred, and the teardrops fell to the ground and turned into crystal clear elves.

Different from Feng Xiao's tears, Feng Xiao's tears are cold pure crystals, while Feng Yueyi's teardrops are elastic, and if you look closely, there is still a trace of blood red in it.

If the people of the Emperor Continent saw it, they would be shocked and very sad.

Because of their holy daughter, tears are a peerless medicine, no matter what the wound is, as long as it is dripped with the tears of their holy woman, the wound will heal immediately.

However, it is a pity that their saints never shed tears lightly, and even said that they had never seen the tears of saints.

If they saw it, they would get down to their knees and bark - "What a waste!"

As soon as Feng Yue sat on the ground, she suddenly laughed, compared to the previous uninhabitable, now she is a little more wolf bèi and human.

"Xi'er, no matter what happens in the future, I will not betray, in the name of my holy daughter, if there is a betrayal, I will have to bear the pain of heart-splitting and centrifugation"

Feng Yueyi's oath is ruthless enough, and it is poisonous enough, a saint like Feng Yueyi is born as an immortal.

Therefore, as long as the oath is made, if it is betrayed, it will be fulfilled and tortured.