Little by little, the night faded, and a little bit of morning light began to emerge from the sky.

The darkness of the night was gradually replaced by the blue of duck eggs, and gradually turned into a faint white.

Seeing that the golden crow was about to leap into the sky, the door of the room that had been closed in the middle of the night was finally opened.

The creaking sound of the door opening was like a heavy hammer, and the hammer fell on the hearts of everyone outside the door.

"Lingxi ......" Yun Shuwan looked at Yun Lingxi who opened the door in the house, her eyes were red, but she didn't know what to say.

She can understand this child, just like her, if something happens to Brother Mu Yan, she will follow without hesitation.

Yun Lingxi's eyes were blood-red, and she didn't go away all night, but her expression was extremely calm, and under a closer look, there was a faint sense of relief.

Her eyes seemed to be separated by a layer of blood mist, she glanced at the people outside the door, and finally her eyes fell on Lianchen, and she said slowly in a hoarse voice: "Cousin, Daddy, I'm sorry for you." ”

Pity Chen's body stiffened, and he shook his head sadly: "No......"

With a faint smile on the corner of Yun Lingxi's mouth, he turned his eyes to look at Fu Shiyu and Mu Yanqing: "Aqing, you have done a good job, Xiaoyu is by your side, I am very relieved." ”

"Xiaoyu, life and death are fateful, you have to be good with Aqing."

"No...... No...... Sister, you've already left me once, now ...... Are you going to leave me behind?" Fu Shiyu's eyes were red, he shook his head, his eyes were full of grief, and he stepped forward to hold her hand.

"Qingluan, come in with me." Yun Lingxi smiled, pushed Fu Shiyu's hand away, and turned around and walked into the house.

Qingluan bit her lip tightly, raised her head to hold back the tears in her eyes, took the tray sent by the innkeeper, and walked into the house softly.

"Childe, the young patriarch's ...... Should we bring back the Ethereals? The black-clothed dark guard's nameless eyes were full of grief, and he asked Qin Zhezhao in a low voice.

Qin Zhezhao shook his head: "No, the young patriarch's family is in Shuoyue, in the Hades God Domain, but not in the Ethereal Clan. ”

As he spoke, he stumbled towards the courtyard: "After escorting the young patriarch home, I will go to the clan to ask for punishment." ”

Su Yueqing and Zhou Haisheng looked at the group of people outside the door, their eyes full of bitterness.

I thought that finding the Son of God and the Daughter of the Holy Spirit would solve the catastrophe that the people of the world were about to face.

But unexpectedly, they were one step too late after all, and they failed to save the Divine Son of the Ethereal Clan.

And the Holy Spirit Woman of the Holy Spirit Temple, they have seen the feelings of the Holy Son before, and if something happens to the Holy Son, the Holy Spirit Woman will never live alone.

Thousands of years ago, the Divine Son of the Ethereal Clan, for some reason, suddenly refused to marry the Holy Spirit Girl of the Holy Spirit Temple, and after sealing the forbidden realm, he disappeared.

And the Holy Spirit Girl of the Holy Spirit Temple, who was rejected by her sweetheart to marry, was too sad, and passed away at the age of Shaohua.

Unexpectedly, thousands of years later, the Holy Son and the Holy Spirit Woman were married, but they still ended in tragedy.

"Yueqing, Hai Sheng, you go back first, tell the Ethereal Clan and the Holy Spirit Temple about this news, and leave everything to fate." Yun Shuwan closed her eyes, and when she opened her eyes again, her eyes returned to calm, graceful and dignified.

Gong Muyan couldn't help but clench his fists and looked at the room tightly.

It may be the influence of blood relationship, seeing Lingxi's child like this, his heart is sour and unbearable, and he even wants to knock her out and take her away, but he doesn't want to see her follow the Holy Son.

Fu Shiyu glanced at Dugu Wu and slowly stood up.

As if he had made up his mind, he slowly took out a porcelain vase from his sleeve, walked to Yin Xue's side, bit his fingertips, and wrote a line of words-

Breaking Love Pill, can it really make people forget all love?

"Xiaoyu, what do you want to do?" Dugu Wu and Murong Qing were shocked.

Fu Shiyu didn't say a word, and looked at Yin Xue fixedly.

After a while, Yin Xue nodded with a complicated expression.

Fu Shiyu looked at him and nodded, and suddenly clenched the porcelain bottle.

Yun Shuwan and Gong Muyan glanced at each other, but did not speak.

If she could really make Lingxi's child forget the Holy Son, she would be able to get out of the pain.

But, is this really good for Lingxi?

Without the Divine Son, the formation of the forbidden domain will be broken sooner or later.

The formation is broken, and the world is in chaos.

The people of the forbidden realm, once they are born with those things they raise, the people will surely be ruined.

At this time, the world will be a purgatory, no one can hide, there is nowhere to escape.

Lianchen stared at Fu Shiyu's hand, closed his eyes in tears, and his cheeks were wet.

Obviously, it is necessary to keep the clouds open and see the moon.

God, why is it so cruel?

Inside, the faint incense is lingering, warm and quiet, revealing the sadness that penetrates into the bones.

After Yun Lingxi bathed, he sat in front of the dressing mirror.

She was dressed in a palace red dress, and her dignity was inviolable.

Holding a jade comb, slowly combing the hair that fell on her shoulders, between her eyebrows and eyes, with a deep affection, she smiled gently: "When I met Ah Chen for the first time, I was wearing a red dress, and Ah Chen, wearing a light purple robe, just like that, amazed my years." ”

That year, she was eight years old and he was nine.

Qingluan stood behind her, carefully arranging her dress.

Hearing her words, her hands shook, tears slipped silently, and her lips squirmed, but she couldn't utter any syllables.

"I know, what you want to ask, you want to ask me, why don't you wait to go back to the New Moon." Yun Lingxi handed the jade comb to Qingluan, stared at the person in the mirror, and smiled lightly, "I can't wait so long, Ah Chen must be very lonely and lonely alone."

With such a long Huangquan Road and such a wide Naihe Bridge, how could I bear to let him walk alone. ”

"I'm afraid, I'm even more afraid that he will go too fast, and I won't be able to catch up. So, I'm going to hurry to him. ”

"Legend has it that Meng Po soup can make people forget the past, if Ah Chen walks too fast, it doesn't matter if he drinks Meng Po soup."

"In the next life, I will do everything to find him."

In Qingluan's eyes, the mist condensed, and the silent tears kept dripping, biting her lip tightly, not daring to let the whimper overflow her lip flap.

With a light and gentle movement, she pulled a falling moon bun for Yun Lingxi and inserted a rosewood hairpin.

At this time, Dugu Wu walked into the house with a bowl of porridge.

Her eyes were red, the complex color under her eyes flashed, and she had a smile on her face: "Lingxi, even if you want to leave, eat some porridge first, so that you can have the strength to chase after the prince of Chu Xuan." ”

Yun Lingxi smeared the lipstick, stood up, and took the bowl in Dugu Wu's hand with a light smile: "Qin Ming is a brainless, you give this to him, he will naturally not dare to do stupid things when he sees it." ”

As she spoke, she took a letter from the table in her sleeve and handed it to Dugu Wu.

Dugu Wu took a deep breath, suppressed the sadness in her heart and took it: "Thank you." ”

Yun Lingxi smiled, walked to the bed with porridge and sat down.

She scooped up a spoonful of porridge and blew it lightly, her eyes were watery: "Ah Chen, I don't need to coax you to eat porridge, I'm really not used to it, you go slowly, wait for me." ”

The man on the couch was lying unconscious.

Seeing the spoon in her hand handed to her lips, Dugu Wu suddenly clenched her fists, with nervousness in her eyes.

Sensing her gaffe, she quickly lowered her head.

Yun Lingxi opened his mouth slightly, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw the snow ball lying on Mo Yechen's neck.

She hesitated for a moment, put down the porridge bowl in her hand, gently picked up the snow ball, stroked its soft and fluffy hair, and her eyes flashed with confusion.

On weekdays, this little guy wakes up at the touch of it.

Why is it that today, she is holding it in her hands, and there is still no response.

Yun Lingxi's eyes flashed with worry, and he looked out of the door: "Yinxue, please come in." ”