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

Chapter 1801 He never let go
"Uncle He, where's Uncle Ye? The Demonic Map of Life and Death has been gathered."

All of Su Qi's hopes are gathered on the magic map of life and death.

He hoped that the Magic Map of Life and Death could help his mother.

"Qinghan is accompanying his grandfather, I'll let Qinghan go to Mingyuexuan, Qi'er, you go back to Mingyuexuan and wait."

Su Qi nodded and pulled Xiner over.

Seeing that Xin'er was still crying, his heart hurt even more!
He said softly: "Xin'er, don't be afraid, do you have a brother?"

Xin'er is very fragile, no matter when they are, they will always be so gentle to Xin'er.

"Yeah!" Xin'er wiped away her tears, it's great that the brothers are back!
"Grandma, Grandpa, Qi'er is taking Xin'er back to Mingyue Xuan first."

"Qi'er, let's go together."

Mo Yuntian walked over and picked up Xin'er.

Just when I was about to leave, I suddenly thought of Yongyi.

Su Qi looked at He Yunting.

"Uncle He, this is Uncle Yongyi, please Uncle He arrange a place for Uncle Yongyi!"

"Okay!" He Yunting nodded, looked at Yongyi, and greeted each other again.

In another courtyard outside the city!
Murong Shaofeng stood under the maple tree in the courtyard of the other courtyard, a thick layer of red maple leaves fell under the tree.

It formed a sharp contrast with Murong Shaofeng's white robe.

His tall figure was so cold that people couldn't get close at the moment.

Murong Shaofeng's eyes were full of sadness, his handsome face was very haggard, it had lost the brilliance of the past, in just a few days, he was haggard a lot.

Worry, fear, emptiness, tearing at his heart all the time.

After not seeing her, he would be so flustered and frightened.

He originally thought that after Feng Jueyin's incident, he could really let go.

Unexpectedly, he never let go.

He Yunting was also worried about Murong Shaofeng, and after explaining to Ye Qinghan, he hurried to Murong Shaofeng's other courtyard.

Zhu Yan was waiting on the sidelines, they said what should be said and what should not be said, but the emperor couldn't listen to anything.

Sad and sinking alone in my own world.

He Yunting walked behind Murong Shaofeng and looked at his back.

His heart also ached.

He knew that Shao Feng was in the most pain at the moment, but after that, what they had to face might be even more painful!
"Shao Feng." He Yunting's voice trembled a little.

Why even he himself didn't know.

Murong Shaofeng turned his head slowly, there was no soft light in his once warm eyes.

Only heart-wrenching sadness!
"How did you come?"

He moved his legs slightly, and suddenly found that he had no strength, and his legs were numb.

Unable to move, he stood where he was.

"I'll come to see you."

He Yunting pulled his lips and smiled, suddenly found that he had nothing to say.

No matter what you say, it's all so pale and weak.

Shao Feng's heart for Momo surpasses everything else.

Murong Shaofeng remained silent!Quietly looking not far away.

"Want to drink? I brought your favorite sweet-scented osmanthus brew."

The only thing I can do now seems to be to get drunk with him.

After a while, Murong Shaofeng didn't say a word.

He Yunting was about to turn around and leave...

"Let's have a few drinks then!"

There was no wave in the shallow voice.

It seems that he is just going to do it, or he wants to get drunk.

"Zhu Yan, bring a table over here."

Murong Shaofeng didn't want to move, his legs were numb.

Hearing this, Zhu Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

The emperor has been standing since last night.

He had nothing to do with him. Now that Mr. He came, his heart dropped instantly.

The cold wind blows and hits the face, with a biting chill.

Murong Shaofeng's painful heart gradually sobered up.

(End of this chapter)