After first telling her sister Ji Wuxue, who she thought she was pregnant, she confessed to her most respected Venerable, and then she was deprived of her freedom little by little in the name of raising a fetus.

Even she noticed that His Holiness looked at her with a strange look of surprise, confusion, and struggle.

It wasn't until she gave birth to her son-in-law that the attendants around her disappeared one by one, and Ji Wushuang was finally sure that the development of things had exceeded her imagination.

These memories covered Ji Wushuang's nostalgia for Fengqi.

Ji Wushuang didn't want to continue thinking about it, she had waited eighteen years for her daughter, and she didn't want to think back to those terrible memories in the last bit of time.

Ji Wushuang touched Feng Qing's face: "Qing'er, I have no fate with your father, and I don't force it." What difference does it make if you don't see each other or not? ”

"No, there is a difference! Mother, father, he doesn't know your thoughts, he ........" Feng Qing didn't know how to say it, so she only grabbed Ji Wushuang's hand and didn't want to let go.

She knew that as soon as she let go, Ji Wushuang would be gone.

"Qing'er, my mother just wants you to live well, and it's enough to see you grow up and look so good."

"Not enough! Mother, I haven't told you about me yet, don't you want to hear it? Mother, those people hurt you like this, don't you want to take revenge? ”

Eighteen years!

Eighteen years of waiting for her like a living dead, the pain of slowly being pulled away from her soul for eighteen years, she has never experienced it as a daughter, and she is already eager to tear Ji Qingcheng's flesh off alive, does Ji Wushuang really not feel it at all?

Feng Qing tried hard to make Ji Wushuang hate and support the last trace of will with her love for herself.

However, Ji Wushuang's last trace of will itself came from the instinct of mother and daughter, she had no soul for a long time, how could she care about that. What Ji Wushuang cares about is to see Feng Qing.

When she saw it, she was satisfied.

Ji Wushuang looked at Feng Qing with a satisfied smile on her face.

It was so gentle that Feng Qing couldn't breathe.

"Qing'er, my mother should have died a long time ago. It's just because I'm worried about you, so I stay so little thinking and don't want to leave. Since His Holiness is willing to let me see you, I should also fulfill my promise to leave completely and give her my body. ”

"No! Can't give! I don't! Mother, please....... Please don't go, I beg you! ”

Feng Qing looked at Ji Wushuang's more and more peaceful gentle smile, and her heart became more and more desperate and panicked.

Ji Wushuang's last thought was to see her, and the moment she saw Ji Wushuang, it was destined that Ji Wushuang's thoughts would dissipate.

She hated .......

Why did she have to understand this matter when she saw Ji Wushuang!

She tossed her biological mother into such a Ji Allure!

She hates this filthy Snow City!

"Qing'er...... Live well. Promise mother. ”

This was the last sentence Ji Wushuang said.

Feng Qing just watched Ji Wushuang close her eyes again in front of her, and the hand that was stroking her face fell weakly.

"Nope! Mother ........" Feng Qing suddenly hugged Ji Wushuang in her arms, tearing her heart: "You can't go!" You can't leave me behind! Mother! ”

How much does Ji Wushuang love her?

Obviously, his soul has been completely lost, and his body has been holding on for a full eighteen years with a trace of his daughter's instinct.

How could she let such a Ji Wushuang die like this!

She doesn't want to.

She wants mother.

She regretted it, she didn't need her mother to say anything before! She wants a mother!

Feng Qing cried as if she was a lost child, desperate.

Qin Mufeng's figure appeared behind Feng Qing, and what he saw was Feng Qing's desperate appearance as if he was stunned and holding the motionless Ji Wushuang.

"Qingqing ......."

Qin Mufeng's hand wanted to touch Feng Qing, but Feng Qing suddenly looked back at Qin Mufeng, his eyes were red, and his face was full of tears and hope.

It was a desperate gaze that desperately wanted to grasp hope.

Qin Mufeng's chest suddenly ached, and the hand that was about to touch Feng Qing's shoulder also paused.

"Seventh Master!" Feng Qing reached out and grabbed Qin Mufeng's hand as if grasping the last straw: "Seventh Master, you save my mother, save her, please ........"

Who can refuse Feng Qing's plea.......

At least Qin Mufeng couldn't refuse in his life.

Qin Mufeng felt that he would never be able to forget Feng Qing who was full of despair today, and because of the moment he saw him, his eyes rekindled hope.

"Okay." Qin Mufeng couldn't know what Fang Cai Fengqing had experienced, but he could see Ji Wushuang's situation.

Qin Mufeng's hands were sealed, and the black and white spiritual power flowing in his palms shot out in all directions, and the spirit array in the ice room began to flicker along with the streamer of snowflake patterns.

It's the Eight-Rank Spirit Array.

And it's two.

One relieves the soul, and the other continues to live.

The two eight-rank spirit arrays naturally formed by the Nine Extremes Cold Yin Cave using the Heavenly Materials and Earth Treasures, as long as one shot is involved, the balance of the Nine Extremes Cold Yin Cave will inevitably be broken.

And the eyes of the two spirit arrays are Ji Wushuang.

Qin Mufeng's hand was raised and put down again.

Feng Qing sat on the ice bed with Ji Wushuang's body in her arms, looking at Qin Mufeng with a pair of eyes without blinking, her face full of tears.

"The Seventh Master ........"

Qin Mufeng put down his hand and shook his head.

The only solution to this spirit array was to leave the ice bed with Ji Wushuang.

But at the same time, Ji Wushuang's body has no source of life, and I'm afraid that my physical body can't be saved.

Feng Qing's jaw trembled twice, and she lowered her head to look at Ji Wushuang, who was no longer silent in her arms.

She could feel that her mother was really gone.

The boredom that had been vague since entering Syracuse City had completely dissipated.

One of her hearts was empty.

It turns out that it is the natural induction of mother and daughter.

Feng Qing stretched out her hand to Ji Wushuang and combed her slightly messy hair with her fingers, as if she had lost her soul.

Qin Mufeng frowned and looked at Feng Qing, his eyes were full of distress, how could he have seen Feng Qing like this, he was reluctant to let Feng Qing drop even a tear on weekdays.

Qin Mufeng wanted to rethink the possibility of breaking the formation, and a messy spatial power appeared in the ice room.

Ji Qingcheng's figure appeared in the ice room.

Ji Qingcheng looked at the mother and daughter sitting on the ice bed, and there was calm in his dark eyes, and he was not affected by this scene of the mother and daughter parting and separating forever.

On the contrary, there was a bit of satisfaction in his eyes.

That's right, Ji Tingcheng is very satisfied with the result in front of him.

"I said, I'm willing to let you mother and daughter meet. Now that you have seen it, you have exhausted the mother-daughter relationship, so don't force it anymore. Ji Qingcheng's hand lightly touched her eyebrows: the entire ice room is full of glory.

Ji Wushuang's body suddenly erupted with a powerful force, bounced Feng Qing away.

Qin Mufeng stopped Feng Qing, who had lost his soul and bounced away, in his arms to protect him, and Ji Qingcheng's voice spread in the ice room with a sigh.

"It's been eighteen years, and I've finally waited for this day."