Chapter 707 The Undeniable Word of Entrustment. Suddenly, Qingwu's already pale pretty face became a little whiter, and there was no longer a trace of blood, looking at the middle-aged man in front of her, her father, her eyes were full of despair.

She already knew in her heart that this day would come, but she didn't know that this day would come so quickly and so suddenly.

The Holy Fire Festival is only two months away, but there are still four full months to meet Feng Hao, which is not to say

As soon as he thought of this, Qingwu's heart was cold, his eyes were empty, his body trembled, and he waited to fall, but fortunately, Lan Xun on the side supported him in time, so he didn't fall.

"Alas!"

Seeing the desperate daughter and the husband who turned her head, she could only sigh lightly, and slowly walked towards the Holy Maiden's Mansion with Qingwu in her arms.

This is the fate of being a saint, a fate that cannot be changed at all!

"The Holy Lord is wise!"

There were shouts from the old antiques behind him, and Lan Xun's body trembled violently, turned his head, and glared at him hatefully before turning to leave

"Mother, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing Qingwu who walked in without a human color, Xiao Qingmeng ran over, took Qingwu's cold hands, and called out with a crying voice, and a pair of eyes were filled with tears.

"Woo!"

Seeing Qingwu didn't react, Xiao Qingmeng shook her arm and cried.

"Mengmeng is obedient, don't cry. ”

Seeing this scene, Lan Xun helped Qingwu to sit down on a chair on the side, and only then did she comfort Xiaoqing Menglai, listening to the little girl's sad cry, her eyes were slightly red.

And Qingwu still has empty eyes, the whole person has lost his spirit, as if he has lost his soul, he can't hear the sound of the outside world at all, and he sits there very dumbfounded, motionless.

"Mother, what's wrong with you, wake up, don't be scared of dreams. ”

Xiao Qingmeng held her palm and kept shaking and crying, but she didn't hear it.

"Mengmeng is well-behaved, your mother is fine, it will be fine soon"

Lan Xun helped her wipe the tears from her face and comforted her softly.

"I want Uncle Snow Feather, I want Uncle Snow Feather"

Xiao Qingmeng let go of Qingwu's palm, threw herself into her arms and cried, her little face was full of tears, and her eyes were red.

"Snow Feather?"

Lan Xun was slightly stunned, and after thinking about it, she found that there was no such person among the Demon Sect candidate Holy Son, and she was immediately a little puzzled.

"Tell grandma, who is Uncle Xue Yu?"

Lan Xun asked as she took out a clean handkerchief and wiped the tears from her cheeks.

"Woo! Uncle Xue Yu, Uncle Xue Yu is the best person, he is just like Meng'er's father, woo woo! Meng'er misses Uncle Xue Yu so much, Meng'er wants Uncle Xue Yu to be Meng'er's father"

Xiao Qingmeng said intermittently, with a whimpering voice.

"Daddy?"

Lan Xun looked at the little girl in surprise, she didn't understand what was going on, but she was suspicious in her heart, could it be that Qingwu had abducted this Xue Yu's daughter?

Xiao Qingmeng's matter, Qingwu hid it from everyone, except for the maid of the Holy Maiden's Mansion, no one in the entire Shadow Demon Sect knew that Xiao Qingmeng was born to her.

"Holy Maiden, Mr. Demon asks to see!"

At this moment, a beautiful maid walked in, bowed her head, and said respectfully.

"Didn't he go to that dynasty?"

Lan Xun thought about it slightly, and then remembered this man with a heaven-level poison codex, "You call him in." ”

Although I don't know what happened to Lu Dao, a guy who could have become a candidate for the Holy Son, but didn't want to do it, but the demon with the Heaven-level mid-level poison canon was an existence that could not be ignored in the Demon Sect!

"Yes!"

The beautiful maid answered, glanced at the hollow-eyed Qingwu, sighed slightly, and walked out quickly.

Of course, she knew why her master had been unwilling to choose a husband, but for some reason, a sloppy figure suddenly flashed in her mind.

"No, no, it can't be him!"

She shook her head violently, moving faster.

Although the sloppy guy is very unfathomable, the sloppy image is unacceptable to her, a maid.

Do you want to let your charming and peerless saint marry that sloppy ghost?

Just thinking about her makes her scalp tingle.

After a while, under her leadership, the demon spirit entered the hall.

Seeing the little Qingmeng who was still whimpering, and the Qingwu with empty eyes, he was stunned for a moment, not understanding what was going on.

Could it be that this is why Feng Hao asked himself to come back to help?

The thought crossed his mind.

"What are you doing here?"

Lan Xun glanced at him slightly, and asked lightly.

Although the Demon Guild is the one who wants to become the patriarch of the Shadow Demon Sect, as a saint of the previous generation, her identity is only higher than that of the patriarch!

"Help her!"

The demon said coldly.

"Help her?"

Lan Xun was stunned for a moment, a little unsure of what he meant, squinted his eyes, and asked, "Why do you want to help her?"

"Entrusted by someone!"

The demon said lightly.

"Entrusted?"

Lan Xun was stunned, and asked suspiciously, "Entrusted by whom?"

"Feng Hao!"

The demon hesitated for a moment, but still spoke.

"Feng Hao?"

Another unfamiliar name, which made Lan Xundai's brows furrow.

Who is this Feng Hao? Why did he know that his daughter was in trouble, and that he could still be friends with the devil?

Questions flashed through her mind, but she couldn't find any answers.

"Feng Hao!"

Qingwu, whose eyes had always been empty, trembled violently when he heard this name, stood up directly, and shouted indiscriminately, "Feng Hao is here, where is he, where is he?"

Her excited emotions, her gaffe appearance, Jean's Demon, Lan Xun, and even Xiao Qingmeng and the beautiful maid all looked at her in surprise.

"He didn't come, he didn't come, he won't come"

After scanning the hall, Qingwu sat down again, tears flashed in her charming eyes, she slowly closed her eyes, and two clear tears slipped down her cheeks.

That inexplicable palpitation, she faintly felt that something should have happened to Feng Hao

She is a firm believer in what she feels in her heart.

"Wu'er, what's wrong with you? Don't scare your mother. ”

Lan Xun took a few steps, took her hand, and asked with a bit of a trill.

Qingwu's abnormality made her very uneasy and puzzled, why, a name that she was unfamiliar with, but her daughter was so out of shape, what happened in this?

"Feng Hao went back to Xilan, so he didn't come. ”

The demon hesitated for a moment, then spoke again.