I became stunned from Aunt Luo's desperate sobs, and then asked Aunt Luo what Mrs. Zhao said, she couldn't tell it anymore.

In the end, I could only use magic to bring Aunt Luo's consciousness back to a year ago, and Feng Ling entered the illusion created by her consciousness.

This illusion is like Taosheng's peach forest fantasy.

"Mrs. Zhao, why are you here?"

As soon as I entered the illusion, I saw Aunt Luo more than a year ago, at this time she was bewitching, charming, and no man could resist her appearance.

And I, looking around, found that I was in the Fuyuan Inn where Long Xuanling and them lived at that time.

Did Mrs. Zhao really come here? But she never mentioned it to me.

But in front of me, I saw Mrs. Zhao take the maid Xiangdong into this inn.

I remember that when I begged Xiangdong to go out with me, Xiangdong pretended to have never been there, it turned out that she had already been here with Mrs. Zhao?

Now that I think about it, Xiangdong took me out without permission at that time, but Mrs. Zhao did not punish her, which turned out to be for some reason.

"Where is Mu Qiye?" Mrs. Zhao opened her mouth coldly.

"Why do you want to see the prayer night?" Aunt Luo asked in a deep voice, and the expression on her face was also full of displeasure.

"You lowly aunt, dare to stop here?" Mrs. Zhao's momentum was uncontrollable by ordinary people, and she was about to walk straight towards the staircase.

Aunt Luo immediately asked a few entourages to stop Mrs. Zhao, but Mrs. Zhao shouted directly upstairs: "Mu Qiye, you come out, I have to talk to you about Jingwan!" ”

Mrs. Zhao's voice was loud and loud, and it could be heard throughout the inn.

Upstairs, there was also a sound, and a man came down from the stairs.

"Aunt Luo, Yeshuai wants to see her." The man said to Aunt Luo.

Aunt Luo frowned, with reluctance in her expression, but since Long Xuanling had already opened her mouth, she could only let Mrs. Zhao go upstairs.

I also walked towards Mrs. Zhao and followed Mrs. Zhao upstairs.

Walking up from the downstairs, every step can evoke my painful memories, when I was covered in blood, I fell at the entrance of the stairs on the second floor, right?

Thinking about it like this, there is still a faint pain in my heart.

"Yeshuai, Mrs. Zhao is here." Long Xuanling's subordinates took Mrs. Zhao to the upper room on the third floor.

At the beginning, Long Xuanling also saw me here.

And Mrs. Zhao, without waiting for Long Xuanling in the room to respond, pushed the door directly and entered.

Long Xuanling in the room was sitting in the precarious position, still sitting in that position.

After Mrs. Zhao entered the house, he turned his head sideways, not with his eyes to see, but with his ears sideways to listen to the sounds.

I looked at him, his face was very pale, and his eyes were dull.

As soon as Mrs. Zhao entered the house, she asked, "Why do you want to come?" ”

"Mother, I haven't received a reply from Jingwan, and I'm a little worried about her, so I came to see her in person." Long Xuanling touched the edge of the table and stood up.

"See? Now that you are blind, how do you still see it? Mrs. Zhao's words went straight to Long Xuanling's heart.

"Mother, I invited a doctor, Chinese medicine, Western medicine, all invited, and I specially found a master who knows acupuncture to do acupuncture for me, my eyes will be better sooner or later." Long Xuanling's tone actually carried a trace of earnestness and pleading, as if he had put his position extremely low.

"Enough, why do you want to see Xiaowan? What are you going to say to her? Madam Zhao directly interrupted Long Xuanling's words.

"I'm going to take her home, and after a little while, my eyes will be healed." Long Xuanling frowned and said.

"Wait? How long will it take? Let's write a letter of resignation. Mrs. Zhao replied lightly.

Long Xuanling was stunned for a moment, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

"Didn't you say before that when my eyes are better, I can come and pick up Xiaowan, and I can continue to be with her?" Long Xuanling frowned, his expression extremely solemn.

"Are you alright? Do you have hope? Don't kid yourself, you're not going to get better. Mrs. Zhao said, picked up the cup on the table and took a sip of tea: "To tell you the truth, I'm just delaying your time, the later you come, the more disappointed Xiaowan will be with you." ”

Long Xuanling was stunned, his eyes turned slightly red, but he was not willing to show his soft side in front of others.

"No, you promised before, you said that as long as I really love Xiaowan, I can take her away." Long Xuanling stiffened his neck slightly, trying his best to suppress his emotions.

"I regret it, Mu Qiye, think about it yourself, now that you are blind and lame, what can you give Jingwan? You may not be able to save your own life, can you still guarantee Jingwan's future? Mrs. Zhao asked in a cold voice.

"Me?" Long Xuanling choked slightly.

"Don't say it, I think your aunt is good, she was born lowly, and she can suffer with you, but my Xiaowan is different, since she was a child, I have regarded her as a jewel, and now that her brother is dead, I can't let Jingwan suffer with you anymore, and it is even more impossible for her to live a life of licking blood with you all day long." Mrs. Zhao said, and a trace of sadness and grief gradually appeared in her cold eyes.

"My eyes will be cured, the doctor said, if I keep taking the medicine, it will be fine one day, my feet have been dressed, I will not become waste, I can continue to protect Jingwan." Long Xuanling probably didn't know how sad his expression was at the moment.

I looked at him, my vision blurred, as uncomfortable as if I was stuck in my throat.

"With today's medicine, you are only afraid that you will be blind for the rest of your life, Mu Qiye, even if I beg you, let Jingwan go, if you really love her, you must not want Jingwan to suffer with you, right?" Mrs. Zhao looked at Long Xuanling and pleaded.

"I can't live without Jing Wan." Long Xuanling lowered his eyes and said in a low voice.

"I can't either, she is my only daughter, my only hope and sustenance, Mu Qiye, don't be so selfish, blind and lame, and want to tie up my daughter's life?" Mrs. Zhao said and stood up: "Today, I didn't come to discuss with you, I just want to tell you that I plan to take Jingwan abroad and live a better life." ”

After Mrs. Zhao finished speaking, she stood up and turned around and walked outside the house.

Long Xuanling also stood up, followed by a "poof" sound, and knelt in front of Mrs. Zhao.

"So what should I do? Without Jingwan, I don't know how to deal with myself, me? Long Xuanling lowered his head, and tears "snapped" down the floor, "smashing" a tear.

"Mu Qiye, for Xiaowan, I am ready to go to hell, so no matter who I sacrifice, I will make Xiaowan happy." Mrs. Zhao said, looking at Long Xuanling: "Let it go, she has a better choice, after going abroad, she can still marry a famous family and have a good life, you can't let her accompany you, a blind man, for a lifetime." ”

Mrs. Zhao said that, and walked out of the house without hesitation.