Chapter 723 Emotional card: The words of this patriarch. Everyone in the audience was brightened up and nodded.

They have been thinking about the bad side, but they haven't thought of this, indeed, if they have a good relationship with Feng Hao and Qingwu now, then wouldn't they be able to have the protection of the Feng family?

That's a real big thing, if it has the protection of the Feng family, then the Shadow Demon Sect will be able to enter the eyes of the world again without fear of the Light Alliance!

This was a dream for them, and the Alliance of Light was like a mountain pressing down on their hearts, making them breathless, and they had almost lost hope

But now, there is a ray of hope in front of them!

"Forced marriage, this is our fault, let's go and apologize!"

Another patriarch stood up and said in a sonorous voice.

Reviving the Holy Religion is the wish and canon of our ancestors, and it is also the goal of their lifelong struggle, for which they can give everything!

Even if it's life!

"Yes, let's apologize!"

All the patriarchs stood up, all of them looked excited, and they looked at death as if they were home!

"That's not right!"

Before the Shadow Lord could speak, the patriarch who had spoken before spoke out against it.

"Are you afraid of death?!"

The patriarch who was the first to speak looked at him coldly and scolded.

"You're vexatious!"

The patriarch's face turned red with anger, and he shouted angrily, "Now that you all rush over, I promise, the Holy Sect will definitely be destroyed in your hands!"

"Tell me what you think!"

The Shadow Lord stretched out his hand, stopping the elders from speaking, and asked at him.

"If such a thing as forced marriage falls on your daughter-in-law, can you bear it?

The patriarch turned to the crowd and asked.

With a few words, these hot veterans calmed down one after another.

This is something that is absolutely impossible to forgive!

"Apologies have no effect, the only way is to feel the card!"

Seeing that they didn't speak, the patriarch sank the anger in his heart, and said slowly to the Shadow Lord, "Whether a bad thing can become a good thing this time is all in the hands of the Holy Lord and the Holy Lord's wife."

At this time, the only way to resolve all this is to move with affection and family affection!

The Shadow Holy Lord sighed slightly, and glanced at the elders in the main hall lightly, he didn't speak, got up, and walked towards the inner hall.

He couldn't blame these patriarchs for anything, because they were all for the development and future of the Shadow Holy Sect, and now, the disaster had been accomplished, even if he killed them, it would not help, it would only increase the losses!

"Now you know that you are wrong?"

Looking at the Shadow Lord with a sneering face in front of him, Lan Xun rolled his eyes and scolded angrily.

"Sister Xun, wasn't I also forced?"

The Shadow Lord said helplessly.

If the saint refuses to get married, there is no holy son in the church, which is indeed an unreasonable thing, and it is very good to be able to delay it until now.

"Humph!"

Lan Xun snorted softly and turned his head away.

"I know that this incident has hurt Wu'er a lot, I didn't fulfill my responsibilities as a father, I didn't protect her, and let her suffer a lot of grievances."

The Shadow Lord said with guilt and a wry smile.

The voice full of guilt made Lan Xun look at him in some astonishment.

"I don't ask for her forgiveness, I just want to give my daughter a full wedding"

Now he just wants to fulfill the responsibility of a father

When night falls, the stars are shining, competing with the moon, and the cold moonlight pours down, adding a desolate meaning to the night.

Feng Hao hugged Xiao Qingmeng, who had fallen asleep from playing, and slowly walked back to the Holy Maiden's Mansion, every movement was extremely careful, for fear of waking up the little girl in his arms.

"Leave it to me. ”

A beautiful maid stepped forward, took Xiao Qingmeng from Feng Hao's arms, and walked out of the room with another maid, closing the door, leaving Feng Hao and Qingwu in the room.

The two looked at each other, Feng Hao walked over slowly, came to Qingwu's body, bent down, stretched out his hands to hold her cold little hand slightly, looking at the beauty's haggard and emaciated face, his eyes were full of distress.

"Wu'er, you've been wronged. ”

Guilty words came out of his mouth, slightly hoarse.

Qingwu closed her eyes, two tears flowed down her cheeks, she couldn't bear it anymore, and threw herself directly into Feng Hao's arms and whimpered.

She is a strong and independent woman, and she has never shown her fragile side in front of anyone, but at this time, the weakness in her heart is unmistakable, which shows that she is on the verge of collapse after suffering such a heavy blow.

If Feng Hao didn't come, or if she came a few hours late, then she would definitely be at a dead end!

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry"

Feng Hao's heart trembled, and he could only comfort her all the time.

After crying for a few hours, Qingwu lay in his arms, and fell asleep like this, and in her sleep, her slender eyebrows were still frowning together.

She was so tired

"Whew!"

Feng Hao carefully picked her up, slowly walked towards the bed on the side, and then carefully put her on the bed, when he was about to get up, he found that Qingwu's hands were still tightly tugging on his clothes, as if he was afraid that he would leave suddenly, and Feng Hao was distressed to see it.

He carefully got on the bed, hugged her into his arms, hugged her soft and delicate body tightly, and there was no distraction in his heart.

As if feeling a warm and familiar embrace, Qingwu squirmed slightly, found a comfortable position in the crook of Feng Hao's arm, pillowed on his chest, listening to the powerful heartbeat, she frowned slightly, and then slowly relaxed, the corners of her mouth inadvertently, revealing a faint arc.

Feng Hao carefully wiped the tears from her face, pulled the quilt on the side and covered her body, just looked at her quietly, and didn't know when she closed her eyes and fell asleep.

The cold moonlight shone in through the window, wrapping the two of them in a layer of silver makeup

"Wu'er, your father and I decided to hold a wedding for you to make up for the damage done to you this time"

Lan Xun pulled Qingwu's palm and said slowly with a somewhat guilty tone.

"Wedding?"

Qingwu and Feng Hao both looked at her in surprise.

"Your father wants you to forgive him, he just wants to do what a father should do"

Lan Xun glanced at the two of them with a complicated look, and sighed slightly, "You stupid boy is really, why don't you say it in advance? Otherwise, how could such a thing happen?"