After Fu Yueming returned from Qingqiu's congratulations, he accompanied Cheng Xin'er in front of her bed all day long, and Ah Ling learned that Cheng Xin'er was seriously ill, and she also took time out of her busy schedule to take care of her for a long time.

Ah Ling has always had a love for Fu Yueming, but the mission is in his body, and Fu Yueming is a dedicated person, so this thought has to be kept in his heart, and he is silently blessed.

It's just that when she saw Cheng Xin'er lying on the couch, looking weak and dying, she couldn't bear it in her heart.

For monks, unless they are killed, after reaching a certain level, they are confused and vague about death, and they can't even think of what death is like.

But seeing the powerlessness and pain of a person gradually weakening and eventually dying, this ambiguity gradually disappears.

Ah Ling is destined not to stay for a long time, Cheng Xin'er's body is getting weaker and weaker, although in the fairy world, accompanied by Fu Yueming, he has the best conditioning technique in the world, but he also has some skills to return to heaven.

In the blink of an eye, another five years have passed.

Fu Yueming was still in front of the bed, just looking at her.

"Xin'er, the cherry trees are blooming again, get up and take a look. He took Cheng Xin'er's hand and smiled slightly.

"Husband..."

"What's wrong?"

"I'm sorry I didn't leave you an heir, and I feel guilty for you. Cheng Xin'er looked at Fu Yueming with bitterness in her heart.

"What do you say, what do you feel guilty about? You are not in good health, how dare I? Take care of your body and leave it for me. ”

"I..." Cheng Xin'er wanted to speak and stopped.

She could clearly feel that she might be about to run out.

The disease devoured it, and she hated why she couldn't cultivate, why she couldn't live longer, and traveled to the ends of the earth with the people in front of her, why God gave her such a lifespan.

"What's wrong?" Fu Yueming looked at her.

"Husband... I really want to live a little longer, raise an heir for you, and accompany you on your journeys through heaven and earth. Cheng Xin'er said, shedding tears.

"Xin'er..." Fu Yueming closed his eyes, covered his eyes with his hands, and buried his head in pain.

"Xin'er, look what delicious food Daddy has brought you!" Cheng He's voice came from outside the house.

He walked in.

Seeing her lying on the bed, weak, and Fu Yueming, who was buried in pain, Cheng He couldn't bear to turn his head and looked out of the house.

"Dad, you're here..."Cheng Xin'er saw Cheng He, reluctantly smiled, and stretched out her hand.

Cheng He hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed her hand.

"My good daughter!!!Why is it here!" Cheng He sighed sadly.

"Why is God so unfair, why is Xin'er like this, why is Xin'er like this?

"Father Cheng.." Fu Yueming put his hand on his back.

"I'll go to Lao Jun and ask if there's any other way!" Cheng He got up suddenly and left in a hurry.

"Husband... Do you remember the first time we met?"

"Remember, at that time, the Spiral Leaf Sect where I was located was in the incident, the whole door was slaughtered, Senior Sister Feng Mu died to save me, my whole body cultivation was scattered, and I fell in the Panjiang River, and I was rescued by you. Fu Yueming said.

"At that time, I was only thinking about revenge, revenge, and waiting for the great revenge, but I didn't know what to do, and now eighteen years have passed. ”

"Husband, meeting you is a fate, knowing you is another fate, falling in love with you is the fruit, Xin'er is very satisfied, but Xin'er really wants to love her husband for more time, but unfortunately she can't do it..."

"Xin'er, what stupid thing are you talking about? You can do it!" Fu Yueming eagerly shook her hand.

Outside the house, the figure of Emperor Zhaoyun appeared here.

Hearing the conversation between the two in the room, he looked at the cherry tree and seemed to remember something.

"Husband, the rain has become a poetic feeling, the epiphany happily offers a fragrant meaning, Xin'er will live forever, unforgettable..."Cheng Xin'er tried her best to maintain her best smile, with slippery and hot tears, after saying this, she was completely out of breath.

"Xin'er, Xin'er, Xin'er!!No, no, you can't leave me like this, you can't, you can't !!" Fu Yueming hugged Cheng Xin'er's body and roared in pain.

When Zhao Yun heard his voice, he flashed into the room in one step, grabbed Fu Yueming's shoulder and said, "Follow me." ”

With that, he left the house with the two of them and came to the Haotian Xuanyu Cave in the fairy world.

Ordered Fu Yueming to place Cheng Xin'er in the formation.