There are three treasures in the home of abandoned wives and mothers

Chapter 1411
Mu Yunxuan stared at him deeply, then quickly rode on the golden dragon and left.

Watching Mu Yunxuan leave, Murong Shaofeng's expression turned from plain to painful in an instant, and he staggered back to his chair.

"Ah..." He cried out in pain, his chest was cut like a knife, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead instantly.

"Your Majesty, go ahead and lie down. The Holy Master has confirmed that he will not be coming back."

Murong Shaofeng nodded, his handsome face was as pale as paper.

He had been sitting here waiting for Mu Yunxuan for a long time, and with Mu Yunxuan's character, he should have come early in the morning, so he felt a little uneasy at the moment.

"Zhu Yan, send someone back to Mingyue Villa to see if Momo is okay!"

It was difficult for Murong Shaofeng to even speak a complete sentence.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Zhu Yan shook his head, no matter when, he would only think about Su Zimo in his heart.

"The emperor rested on the bed with peace of mind, and Zhu Yan sent someone over to take a look."

Zhu Yan carefully helped Murong Shao Feng into the room, he couldn't get away for the time being, and the emperor didn't like others to serve him, so now he could only serve in front of the bed.

When Mu Yunxuan returned to Mingyue Villa, Su Zimo still didn't wake up. She was breathing steadily, as if she had fallen asleep, but she couldn't wake up no matter what.

Mu Yunxuan asked everyone else to go out, and asked Qingfeng to block the news, he would not let Murong Shaofeng approach Mo'er.

He sat on the side of the bed, held Su Zimo's hand, and looked at her beautiful and peaceful sleeping face affectionately.

"Mo'er, you little slob, how long are you going to sleep, Mo'er, wake up quickly, I'm really scared and disturbed by you ignoring me like this!"

Mu Yunxuan's words are as affectionate as the sea. Last time, he didn't feel afraid, but this time, he felt very uneasy. He was really afraid that she would not wake up and return to her original world.

Mu Yunxuan looked pained, and tears of affection fell down Su Zimo's fair arms.

"Mo'er, wake up quickly."

After dinner, Su Zimo was taken out for a walk by Meng Yan.

Suddenly hearing the familiar voice, Su Zimo turned her head abruptly.

It was Yunxuan, it was Yunxuan who was calling her, how could his voice sound so painful?
"Momo, look, these rosemary wings have almost grown to our home."

Nightmare cut off a few purple rosemary wings and made a wreath for Su Zimo.

Su Zimo pursed her lips and smiled, as delicate as a flower.

"Nightmare, tell me, how do I go back?"

She didn't want to break his wonderful dream, but he was not the man she loved.

Unexpectedly, Meng Meng smiled in a low voice, against the background of the black black clothes, his red lips were as bright as blood, and his pair of handsome eyebrows were like green, piercing through people's hearts.

He stretched out his fingers, gently scratched her beautiful nose, and said dotingly: "You little fool, you can't even find your way home! When you first came to the World of Warcraft, you always know Get lost, we are going around for a while, so that you can remember the way around here, and you won't get lost even without me by your side in the future."

Su Zimo opened her mouth slightly, it's over, it's over, the nightmare is so persistent, she won't be trapped in this dream forever!No, she has to go out quickly, Yunxuan will be in a hurry.

Su Zimo quickly walked to the front of Mengmai, stretched out her hands to block Mengmai's path, and looked at Mengmai seriously.

"Nightmare, listen to me carefully. You should wake up from your dream. The person in your dream should not be me. I am Su Zimo, not Jian Mo."

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(End of this chapter)