The north wind was blowing, and occasionally a few dead leaves drifted by, making it even more desolate.

On the edge of the cliff stood a silver-white shadow, and the silver-white armor looked extremely heavy in the wind.

The war has long since subsided, but ...... But he didn't want to go back...... That home...... There is no one he loves the most...... So with these brothers...... Or not......

"Lord Wang, Dragon Emperor City is in a hurry!" A soldier ran over eagerly, knelt down on one foot behind Luo Liyuan, and held the letter in his hand in front of him.

Luo Liyuan's figure paused slightly, and he slowly turned around.

There is nothing urgent in the usual family letters, but this time, it is estimated that the child was born......

Should it come...... Always coming......

After receiving the letter, Luo Liyuan waved his hand, and the little soldier understood and left the high cliff.

Luo Liyuan took the letter in his hand and couldn't help but smile bitterly, this kid ...... How he didn't want it...... If it weren't for Feng Qingguo......

Opening the envelope, Luo Liyuan quickly browsed it, and sure enough, the child was born......

[The content of the letter:

Xianggong, our child has been born, he is a boy, he looks like you, I want to grow up to be a beautiful man!

It's not good for a child to have a name, but I don't dare to make my own decisions.

- Huan'er]

Luo Liyuan closed his eyes and sighed, this kid ...... It shouldn't have been in this world...... Since it does not belong to this world...... So...... Annihilation of the Mo bar......

I miss that person even more...... Think of her voice and smile...... Think of her quirky ...... And also...... Are she okay with the baby? …… It's a boy...... Or a girl? ……

The Demon Cult's Altar.

"Mother, I want to go outside and have a look, Han'er...... I'll leave it to you to take care of for a few days......" Qianruoying bit her lower lip, looking at the crying child in Mo Qing'er's arms, her heart was full of reluctance, and she finally turned her face away, she didn't want to see Qianhua's immature little face, she was afraid that she would change her decision because of the child.

"Ying'er, you can rest assured to go, your mother will take care of Han'er, when you go out, and you don't have Jun Qian to accompany you, you have to take care of yourself." Mo Qing'er looked at Qianruoying reluctantly, this daughter...... It's really worrying! …… Jun Qian said that before she lost her memory, she was a lively, quirky girl, and now she ...... But he has become so cold and unkind......

Qian Ruoying nodded, picked up the matching sword on the table and walked out.

Dressed in red, his inky hair fluttering in the wind......

Somehow, she especially likes to wear red clothes, but when she sees red, her heart hurts like an arrow piercing her heart, but she still can't give up this red......

The mother said that two months ago she was killed by a traitor, fell off the cliff, and lost her memory, but fortunately there was a lake under the cliff, Jun Qian found her in time, and the child in her womb did not die......

Having lost all memories of the outside world, she wants to get it back...... On the grounds of experience, she deceived her father and mother...... She didn't want them to worry......

Mo Qing'er stood at the door and watched Qianruoying's figure gradually drifting away, and couldn't help sighing, this kid ...... I'm afraid it's not as simple as going through the experience......

"Bodhisattva bless, I hope Ying'er will not go to the Dragon Emperor City, don't see her sister, otherwise...... The consequences are unimaginable......"