771Chapter 771: The Death of the Lost Butterfly [8]

"No, let's get out. Ji Xuanyan said lightly, "When Lang Zhongling comes back, I immediately ordered him to come to see the widow." โ€

"Yes. Han Fang didn't dare to say more, beckoned, and let the palace people retreat.

The little butterfly flew to Ji Xuanyan's side, its wings vibrating slightly.

Chongkui who followed her was just an obsession, but this butterfly could fly and move, although it had no spirituality, it coexisted and died with Chongkui's obsession.

So...... She's the only little soul left of Chongkui, although I don't know why it became like this, but it has nothing to do with Chongfeng.

She only had a faint soul left, so she could only condense into a weak creature like a butterfly.

It was too fragile, and if he hadn't found her at the time, she would have disappeared without a trace.

Heavy Striker ...... He never understood, how could Chongfeng, who loved Chongkui so much, make Chongkui become like this?

Her body was occupied by another person, it was impossible for Chongfeng not to find out, he even acquiesced, maintained, or maybe, he was the initiator!

Sure enough, he has not been wrong since he was a child, Chongfeng is unkind, where will there really be any feelings?

He looked at the little butterfly that stayed in front of him, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing a gentle smile.

"I'll give you spiritual power, and you'll grow stronger. He muttered.

How can we make up for the missing soul?

The soul, the source of life......

**If you destroy miรจ, you may be able to be reborn, but if your soul is ruined, what should you do?

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"Wu Li Gongzi, this is the ginseng soup sent by the queen mother's slaves, please drink it while it's hot. โ€

The palace maid came in with a food box and braved the heavy snow.

This is the side hall of Jianzhang Palace, usually there is no one waiting, even the Queen Mother rarely comes, only the Queen Mother's henchmen and palace maids, will send three meals and snacks every day.

"Let it go. Wu Li said lightly, his head was not too much, there were a bunch of medicinal materials in front of him, and he was sorting and recording them one by one.

"Childe, the Queen Mother has ordered, this ginseng soup should be drunk while it is hot. The palace maid said embarrassedly.

"Go back and report to the Queen Mother, don't spend these thoughts, I will do everything I need to do for her. Wu Li still didn't raise his head, and his tone was extremely cold.

The palace maid looked up at him, embarrassed, but still had to get up and leave.

After a while, the closed door was suddenly blown open by a gust of wind, and the door panel slammed heavily on the wall, and a gust of wind and snow brought in blew down the screen in the side hall.

Wu Li slowly raised his head, his handsome face was calm and waveless, looking at the figure who walked in slowly.

After a moment of silence, he still stood up and saluted: "See the king." โ€

A purple robe slowly walked in front of him, his clothes were covered with unmelted ice and snow, and a deep chill was brought in by him.

The medicinal herbs on the table were blown to the ground by the wind, and they were in a mess.

Ji Xuanyan didn't look at it, he walked over directly on a precious medicinal herb and stood with his back to him.

Wu Li straightened up and slowly turned to him: "The king is visiting late at night, so there must be something important." โ€

"That butterfly, what's going on?" Ji Xuanyan went straight to the point, and didn't want to say more nonsense to him.

Wu Li was stunned, and suddenly understood in his heart, it turned out that he didn't know anything...... I thought that when she came to him, she would definitely tell him all the qiฤ“.

It seems that he was thinking wrong......