Outsiders said that the Demon Emperor during that time was simply crazy, and everything that could and could not be provoked in the Six Realms was harmed by him, and the [Four Vicious] "Falling Snow White Clothes" became the most well-known existence during that time.

Jia Ye had a very stiff quarrel with Mu Liangqi because of the matter in the Hades Palace, and in the end, he couldn't rest assured of his brother and went to Jiuhua by himself.

As soon as he entered the Jiuhua Palace, the clear aroma of wine came out, and Jia Ye frowned, knowing that Mu Liangqi didn't like wine on weekdays, and now he was afraid that he was also using wine to dispel his sorrows.

Sure enough, the silver-haired man sat in the dark, with more than a dozen white jade wine urns on the table, Mu Liangqi squinted lightly, and only opened it when Jia Ye entered the door, "Is there any news?" "He is only interested in bringing Qianjing back to life now, and Mu Liangqi doesn't care about the rest.

"Nope." For the first time, Jia Ye saw such a Mu Liangqi, "Aren't you ice and snow spirits despised, without love and hatred?" He teased him, but in a sympathetic tone.

"I thought it was like that." After all, I've never heard of the ice spirit's monster touching the truth before, "But it's not interesting-"

"What's not interesting?"

"No desire, no thoughts, no fun—" He used to be like this, the four were empty, but he met her.

"Yes......" Kaya couldn't bear to see him depressed, "so interesting?" Is it interesting that you are so desperate? The little flower god is dead, do you know it! The soul is gone! Mu Liangqi, cheer up the master! ”

He didn't answer, yes, how could that be interesting?

Leaving Jia Ye, Mu Liangqi disappeared into the main hall with one shake, he always dreamed of her in the past few days, and dreamed of her eyes when she was driven out of Jiuhua by himself - so aggrieved, so heartbreaking.

He remembered that she had a cabin, but he had never been there, and now that he thought about it, every time she came to the ice cave to find herself, a hundred steps between the two of them, she walked ninety-nine, and he stubbornly refused to turn back.

Mu Liangqi felt a very familiar floral fragrance, like the soft and warm fragrance between the sleeves of Qianjing's clothes, and there was a "rustling" sound in the wooden door, Mu Liangqi's heart moved, was it her......

"A thousand pigs!" He hurriedly opened the wooden door, but instead of expecting a figure in front of him, a little boy in a loose shirt looked at him timidly with red eyes.

At first, Mu Liangqi thought it was a passing little monster who came to occupy Qianxing's house, and angrily threw the person out, "Get out!" His blow was gone, and the boy slammed into the trunk of a tree in the yard.

When he got up, the boy's eyes turned even redder, but he still looked like he was going to fight to the end: "You can't go in!" This is...... This is my mother's house! He was waiting for his mother to come back, and although he was scared, he was reluctant to leave.

Mu Liangqi didn't react to who the other party's mother was, but he was very familiar with the red scarf on the boy's body, which was a small flower that was afraid of the cold and always wrapped around her neck, she was always delicate in winter, but she still persevered to block herself at the door.

The scarf was easily taken by Mu Liangqi, and the boy finally couldn't help crying, when he was still Xuan Bing, Qianjing wrapped this scarf around him, for him, this is one of the few things left to him by his mother, and there is still the taste of his mother on it, and now that he has been robbed, how can he be willing.

"Bad guys! Give it back! Give me back ......" His mana was too weak, and his tears couldn't help but flow down, whimpering: "That's my mother's ......"

Mu Liangqi raised his eyes lightly, and only one hand could make the little monster in front of him die, but the moment the ice blade touched the boy, a huge blue-purple flower took the fatal blow for the boy, and the six-petal plum blossom on the boy's forehead appeared.

"Chinoy?" Mu Liangqi tried to grab the familiar flower, but as the attack disappeared, the last layer of protection left for the boy before Qianjing left was gone.

"Mother! Little Stone misses you......" finally couldn't help crying, after all, he was just a child who missed his mother.

"You ......" He only found out at that time, this child's physique is the same as his own, and he still has the breath of a thousand dragons on his body.

"Who is your mother?"

"Woo-woo-she's called...... Thousand, thousand—"

When Jia Ye saw Mu Liangqi, there was a boy named Mu Shuang in his arms, the child was three or four years old, and he fell asleep when he was tired of crying, Mu Liangqi hugged him and looked rusty, but his eyes were rarely soft.

"You, you're this—" Mom, you're not crazy enough to kidnap other people's children!

"My son—"

Gaya: "Huh". I believe you're a ghost.

After bypassing the unbelieving Jiaye, Mu Liangqi added seriously: "It's also Qianxing's son." ”

Gaya (staring dog...... ）