Mo Jue was silent, he lowered his head slightly, hiding the sadness that flashed in his eyes.

"I don't believe in Emperor Dongyue's words at all, I don't believe that he is dead, and I don't believe that he was killed by you."

Di Jiu touched the wine jug at his feet, leaned against the wall, and took a big sip.

"I didn't kill him." Mo Jue replied very simply.

She didn't look at Mo Jue, but curled her lips tiredly, "So, do you know where he is?" ”

But what she waited for was a boundless silence.

"Mojue, I'...... It's his wife, he's my husband! I also have two children! I'm waiting for him to come back, my kids are waiting for him to come back, I'm the closest person to him, but in the end it seems like you all know where he's gone, but me! I don't know! ”

Di Jiu smashed the wine jug in her hand fiercely, her eyes were blurred with tears, her voice roared and struggled, and she looked heartbroken and worried.

"I'm twenty-four years old, I met him when I was fourteen, it's been ten years, we've known each other for ten years in the blink of an eye, but he's been gone for nearly five years...... Even if you don't want me to be with him, I have the right to know where he's going? ”

"Mo Jue, you can see how tired I have been in the past few years, you should take pity on me and my child, you tell me, where is he okay?"

Di Jiu straightened up, grabbed his hand with both hands, and cried and pleaded.

"Ink ......"

The man sitting on the ground did not speak, but lifted the woman up with his magic power, and casually took off the fox fur and placed it under her for her to sit.

Then, he pursed his lips lightly: "Liyuan, it no longer exists." ”

Emperor Jiu's face froze, as if he had stopped breathing.

"No...... Doesn't exist anymore? ”

Mo Jue didn't answer again, "Di Jiu, I hope you can understand that without him, you still have two children, if you feel that you can't live anymore because of his departure, then you can go to him, and I will help you raise the child." ”

He got up, his face was a little pale, his steps were fast, and he stepped on a few empty wine jugs on the way and almost fell, and his abnormal Emperor Jiu didn't notice.

As if he had fled from the wilderness, Mo Jue walked out of the back of the hall, flew through the sky, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

Di Jiu, who stayed in the hall, never moved, as if the strength of her body had been drained, she lay on the ground, clutched the fox fur tightly, and cried silently.

Her appearance is heart-wrenching.

In fact, deep down in her heart, she didn't believe that Liyuan was dead, this was a feeling, and she felt that the seal was Liyuan, I don't know why, she just felt so.

No evidence, only feelings.

Therefore, it is difficult to breathe because of the pain in the heart.

For a month, Emperor Jiu did not leave the main hall, and Mo Jue never came again.

The heavy snow is still falling in the imperial capital, it is clear that it is already March, and the expected spring flowers are not coming, looking around, in the ice and snow, there is no longer a single figure.

"Mother, why hasn't the snow stopped?"

Xiao Tiancheng led his sister Xiao Yasen to trot over in the snow.

Emperor Jiu looked back from the city wall, looking at the pair of pink carved children below, and suddenly felt a little more warm in his heart.

Reliving a life, she earned, at least she still left this pair of children.

On the city wall, the woman squatted down, and a son and a daughter stood beside her, and the three of them looked at the rivers and mountains under the city.

She pointed to the imperial capital of the world and said: "Child, this is the country that my mother has laid for you, if my mother is not there one day, these places will be yours, and they are your capital to live." ”

Xiao Tiancheng looked up at her, and finally asked what they had never dared to ask: "Mother, where is Daddy?" ”

The woman's eyelashes fluttered, and her red lips opened lightly: "Dead." ”