Whoa!

The rain splashed blisters on the ground.

The "father and son" were so drenched in the heavy rain that they had different thoughts.

Fang Xianyun suddenly came back to his senses, the rain above his head stopped falling instantly, this iron-clad man, who was pierced through his heart with a sword, did not cry, looked at the vegetable garden, and cried profusely.

Fang Xianyun's eyes were bloodshot, he pressed his hand on Meng Fan's shoulder, and said softly in his heart: "Son, dad misses your mother......"

Meng Fan's rain-soaked clothes were instantly steamed dry, and the white gas dispersed.

Then, Fang Xianyun took Meng Fan through the courtyard, pushed open a door, and whispered to Meng Fan: "Son, is it my father's, I haven't taken you to see my mother for a long time." ”

When he entered the house, Fang Xianyun did not forget to take off his mud-stained shoes.

Meng Fan also took off his shoes.

There are a lot of living utensils in the house, spotless, clean, a coffin with a cold breath is placed in the middle of the room, as soon as Fang Xianyun enters the house, his eyes are focused on the coffin and can't be removed.

Meng Fan subconsciously wanted to take a look at the coffin, but immediately dispelled this idea.

Afterwards, the two sat cross-legged in front of the coffin, feeling cool.

"Xiaochan, my son has come to see you, are you happy......" Fang Xianyun gently pressed his palm on the coffin and muttered to himself, "My son has grown up, he looks like you, and he is promising, much more promising than his father, and he also knows that he is distressed, or ...... I don't want you to come out and see him...... It's okay to take a look!"

Fang Xianyun choked up.

Meng Fan searched for his memory, the second ancestor Fang Angelica had not visited his mother for nearly ten years, thinking that his birth had killed his mother, and if he was not born, his mother would not die, and he felt that he had no face to see her.

Fang Xianyun inhaled, and began to talk to the coffin again.

As the minutes passed, the heavy rain outside gradually stopped, and some faint light spilled into the house through the doorway.

"Xiaochan. Fang Xianyun stood up suddenly and put his hands on the lid of the coffin, "You see that my son is also here, today is also his birthday, our family...... See you!"

Fang Xianyun immediately looked at Meng Fan.

Meng Fan pursed his lips, stretched out his hands, and lifted the coffin lid down with Fang Xianyun, and a cold mist rose from the coffin, revealing a poignant face inside.

The beauty of his face is superior to Concubine Ji.

She closed her eyes, her eyelashes were long, she slept quietly, as if she had just fallen asleep, and even a smile hung on the corner of her exquisite lips, relieved, warm, happy......

Meng Fan knew that it was when she saw the smile of her newborn son before she died.

I don't know how many years have passed this smile, but it is already touching!

Meng Fan looked at this great mother, and suddenly felt like a lightning strike, and lost his voice: "Fang Xianyun, her soul, her soul ......"

Meng Fan was shocked to find that this fairy queen was actually still alive, but ......

Its soul is as dead and silent as a stream!!

Fang Xianyun grabbed Meng Fan's hand tightly, his face was sad, and he didn't say a word.

There are some things, he really doesn't want to tell his son, his mother actually shouldn't die, although he is seriously ill, there is still a possibility of cure, but the premise is that he must not have the child in the womb, because if it is cured, the powerful medicine will directly kill the child in the womb......

Protecting adults or children?

At that time, Fang Xianyun was faced with a difficult problem!

Fang Xianyun made a choice almost like a knife at that time, Lord Bao!

At that time, the beautiful fairy queen just smiled with relief, grabbed his hand and said, "Have a child." ”

The fairy queen made a decision to refuse to take any medicine, and her condition deteriorated to the point of extreme seriousness, and she only relied on one breath, with strong willpower, to hold on to the birth of the child in her belly, and then a wisp of incense fell silent.

The process of his life and death is very similar to when Xiaoxi passed through the dangerous crack to save Meng Fan!

Its soul is exactly the same as that of a sleeping stream!

Meng Fan was struck by lightning, and a monstrous wave was set off in his heart!

The fairy queen slept quietly, with a smile on her lips.

She seemed to have something to say.

Fang Xianyun, the child in the belly can't choose life and death, but adults can, I'll give you a son, and then I'll go, don't blame me for being ruthless, don't want a child That's really ruthless.

Xiaochan can't give you a complete home.

Fang Xianyun, I'm sorry.

Fang Xianyun, the palace master of the Emperor Immortal Palace, was silent for a long time, and then he couldn't control himself, let go of Meng Fan's hand, put his hands on the ice coffin, lowered his head, gritted his teeth hard, and cried dullly!

"Fang Xianyun, she shouldn't have died. Waiting for Fang Xianyun to calm down a little, Meng Fan said in a deep voice, "It was the child who harmed her, she had a way to live, and now her soul is ...... It's silent......"

Fang Xianyun raised his head and looked at Meng Fan with blood-red eyes.

How did he know that Meng Fan was also a person from the past.

Two people.

Freemasonry!

"How can the dead soul come back to life?" Under Fang Xianyun's mournful gaze, Meng Fan continued, "Have you found a way?"

This was something that Meng Fan wanted to ask Fang Xianyun very much.

See if there is a cure in this world.

But the method is definitely not simple, otherwise with Fang Xianyun's ability, the fairy queen would have been revived long ago.

Without waiting for Fang Xianyun to answer, a drunken man suddenly appeared in front of Meng Fan's eyes, and he instantly understood what was going on, and the drunken man was ...... to him What a good idea!

"I have done a lot of things that can be done, and I have begged all the people I can......" Fang Xianyun's voice was hoarse, "I still haven't found a way to save people, but my father ...... Never gave up trying...... I've been doing my best. ”

"Wake up her soul first. Meng Fan looked at the woman lying in the coffin, "The soul is awake, and then find a way to cure her illness." ”

"My father also knows this. Fang Xianyun muttered, "Actually, I have already cured her illness, I just need to wake up her soul, and the dead soul will be reborn, such a thing against the sky, the world ...... It's hard!"

"There is a way. Meng Fan turned around and walked out, "You first find the Chongming Bird to get it." ”

"Son!" Fang Xianyun stretched out his hand to Meng Fan's back, "I can already help you find the Chongming Bird, but today, on the day of your mother's death, our family will stay for a while, okay?"

Fang Xianyun suddenly heard a sentence from Meng Fan's mouth that he didn't quite understand: "Chongming Bird is looking for me, and it is also for you." ”

Meng Fan finally walked and sat with Fang Xianyun for a long time, until nightfall, Fang Xianyun talked about the past for a long time, said Fang Angelica's childhood, said when he learned to walk, learned to speak, and what was the first naughty thing he did......

Meng Fan listened quietly until Fang Xianyun was silent.

Fang Xianyun's tears today wet the ground in a large area.

Fang Xianyun suddenly stared at Meng Fan, that kind of gaze, wasn't he just waiting for him, calling him father?

Meng Fan stared at the air and whispered in his heart: "Drinking guy, it turns out that you have taken a fancy to my Soul Pill......

(End of chapter)