Chapter 508 You promise me that you will wake up at dawn

The moment Mo Yechen's breathing stopped.

Inside the house, everyone's expressions changed drastically, and their hands and feet were cold.

The air, as if it had stopped flowing.

Qin Zhezhao and Gong Muyan's minds went blank for an instant.

Yin Xue, Fu Shiyu, Murong Qing, Lian Chen, Qingluan, Qin Ming, the blood on their faces faded instantly, and their whole bodies trembled slightly unconsciously.

And Gu Mianbai, with a complex color under his eyes, secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

There was an oppressive silence.

Qin Zhezhao trembled his hands and stretched out to Mo Yechen's nose.

Between the fingers, there is no airflow.

His pupils constricted, his chest rose and fell violently, and he opened his mouth, his throat aching, and he couldn't utter any syllables.

Fu Shiyu's expression was gloomy, he shook his head in distraction, and muttered, "Impossible, no." ”

Murong Qing and Qin Ming fell to the ground on their knees, their faces were bloodless, their expressions were sluggish, and they fell into the pain and self-blame of jealousy: "It's our fault, we didn't protect our brother-in-law (master)." ”

Pian Chen and Qingluan, their bodies staggered, kneeling on the ground, their eyes were lifeless: "No, my cousin (master) is reluctant to leave my cousin's daughter-in-law (princess) like this......"

Yinxue took two steps back and sat down in her chair, staring blankly at the person on the bed who had lost her breath.

Yun Lingxi, who was stunned by Yun Shuwan's palm in the next room, suddenly covered her heart and opened her eyes: "Ah Chen! ”

"Lingxi ......" Yun Shuwan and Dugu Wu looked at her worriedly.

Yun Lingxi glanced around, and the fox's eyes were full of earth-destroying storms: "What about Ah Chen?" ”

Yun Shuwan was startled by the storm in her eyes, and hurriedly said, "Next door, your father and Zhezhao are giving him needles." ”

"No, I'm going to see him, something happened to Ah Chen." Ignoring Yun Shuwan's obstruction, Yun Lingxi pushed open the door and went straight to the next door.

Yun Shuwan and Dugu Wu glanced at each other, and the faint sense of foreboding in their hearts became more and more intense, and they chased after each other.

When he saw the ten men in black kneeling outside the door, Yun Lingxi's heart trembled suddenly.

Standing in front of the door, she still subconsciously relaxed her movements and gently pushed the door open.

The oppressive atmosphere in the room suddenly made her heart sink suddenly.

The people in the house subconsciously raised their eyes to look at Yun Lingxi.

"How is Ah Chen?" Yun Lingxi's pitch-black pupils were smeared with madness that was about to collapse.

Qin Zhezhao met her eyes, his heart was cold, but he didn't dare to hide it, and said with a sad expression: "Young Patriarch, he ...... He ......"

In any case, he couldn't say that word.

But the oppressive atmosphere in the room, the sadness on the faces of Yin Xue and the others, already said it all.

Yun Lingxi's body stiffened, clenching his teeth.

Her eyes, which had been blood-red, turned red all of a sudden, and her expression began to go crazy.

Yun Shuwan and Dugu Wu, who followed closely, widened their eyes in disbelief and stared blankly at the house.

How so?

How so?

They had only been gone for a moment, how could they ......

Yun Shuwan looked at Gong Muyan in disbelief.

They met Su Yueqing, Zhou Haisheng, and Qin Zhezhao, and only then did they know that the prince of Chu Xuan, who was originally by Lingxi's side, was the divine son of the Ethereal clan and the next patriarch.

At the time, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

But now, the divine son of the Ethereal clan is ......

Could it be that all this is fate, and this continent will not be able to escape this disaster after all?

Yun Lingxi walked towards the bed stiffly, step by step.

Along the way, the clear sound of teeth grinding came to the ears of the people in the house.

The look on her face was not like sadness, but it was more distressing than sadness.

Murong Qing looked at her with a sad expression: "I'm sorry, sister, I have your trust." ”

Yun Lingxi didn't hear it, walked to the bed step by step, looked down at the man on the couch who seemed to be sleeping peacefully, and a smile hooked up at the corner of his mouth.

She slowly squatted down, took Mo Yechen's hand, and put her face against his palm, her eyes were clearly smiling, but the sadness was heartbreaking.

"Ah Chen, I know you're tired, but you promise me that you'll wake up at dawn, okay?"

"Tonight, you sleep well, and we'll go home at dawn."

"Let's go back to the New Moon, to the place where we first met......"

Gong Muyan's eyes were sour, and he raised his hand to touch the top of Yun Lingxi's head, but retracted the moment his fingertips touched her hair, hiding in his sleeves and trembling.

He didn't know how to comfort the child.

If they hadn't given Yechen the needle, the child might not have stopped breathing.

He was the murderer who killed the child indirectly.

"Whoop ......"

The snow ball jumped to Mo Yechen's neck, and his smart eyes were dyed with anxiety.

It glanced at Yun Lingxi and directly bit the artery between Mo Yechen's neck.

Its movements, too secretive, and the concealment of its fluffy fur, went unnoticed.

Qin Zhezhao and Gong Muyan looked at the snow group, just as the little pet raised by Mo Yechen.

Yun Shuwan covered her lips, stumbled into the house, and hugged Yun Lingxi into her arms: "Lingxi, cry if you want to." ”

The mother of this body, her arms are obviously so warm, but Yun Lingxi can't feel it at all.

She only felt that her heart seemed to be wrapped in 10,000-year-old ice.

It was so cold, so cold that it suffocated her, but it hurt so much that it made her sober.

Yun Lingxi's entire body was trembling, and in his blood-red eyes, drops of bright red slipped down, and there was not a single tear.

"Lingxi ......" Gong Muyan looked at the blood and tears on her face, and her eyes turned red all of a sudden.

Although he is not her father, he is her father by blood, and his blood is thicker than water, and he can also sense her sadness and sadness.

"If it weren't for me, Ah Chen wouldn't have died...... Yun Lingxi pushed Yun Shuwan away, raised his hand to wipe away the blood and tears on his face, "It's me...... Burst! ”

The words of self-blame and sadness floated in the room, and Yun Lingxi suddenly opened his mouth, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, splashing the futon red.

"Lingxi ......"

"Holy Lady ......"

"Sister......

Different exclamations sounded, and Yun Shuwan hurriedly supported her crumbling body.

How sad is this to be before blood and tears are shed, and blood is wept with sadness?

Gently pushing Yun Shuwan away, Yun Lingxi wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth, her fair face was stained with blood, and her eyes were red.

The people in the house were saddened.

"You guys go out, I want to accompany Ah Chen alone." Cold words, without any emotion.

Mourning is greater than heart death, at this time, her heart has passed away with Mo Yechen.

What remains in the world is only a walking corpse-like shell.

Yun Shuwan and the others, hearing her words, all frowned.

Seeing that Yun Lingxi didn't cry, didn't make a fuss, and didn't break down and go crazy, but seemed to have made up some kind of determination, the bad premonition in his heart became more and more intense.

Lian Chen's eyes were red, his voice was hoarse, and he said with difficulty: "Cousin daughter-in-law, cousin has ...... You can't have another accident, otherwise my aunt and uncle won't be able to stand it. ”

"Get out!" Yun Lingxi's cold words were unquestionable.

"Sister, don't do anything stupid, you have a fire, come at me, I didn't save my brother-in-law." Murong Qing knelt on the ground, looking up at Yun Lingxi, his eyes full of sadness and self-blame.

If he practices martial arts well, his internal breath is a little higher, he will not be knocked away by the giant python, and he will be able to protect his brother-in-law.