The crematorium of the beautiful empresses chasing their husbands

"So... that's how it is." Leng Youshuang's tears kept dripping on the ground. "It's all my fault. If I hadn't told Brother Mo... it wouldn't have happened..."

Mo Lin's weak appearance made her feel so heartbroken that she couldn't breathe. Seeing his painful expression when he cut the wound for the second time made her feel as if her heart was held by someone. Every drop of blood that Mo Lin shed seemed to drip from her heart.

"He didn't tell us because he didn't want us to worry... but we thought he wanted to take it for himself... These artifacts are now in our bodies..." Zhu Ling'er didn't expect that the truth would be so heavy for them. Looking at Mo Lin's expression twisted by pain, she really wanted to go in and suffer for him, but...

When she thought of what she did later, she felt a chill and couldn't stop crying.

"No wonder... our cultivation speed will advance by leaps and bounds one day... I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Dongfang Qinglian's eyes were tearful and her expression was desolate.

"..." Bai Zhirou lowered her head and didn't speak. At this time, her two snow-white cat ears had drooped down. She was a little unable to face herself and Mo Lin.

On the second day in the mirror, Mo Lin got up a little late, but he still tried to pretend that nothing happened and prepared breakfast for his four sisters.

"Brother Mo, don't you have lotus seed soup today..." Zhu Ling'er curled her lips, a little unhappy.

"Uh... sorry, there is none today. I will try my best to find the raw materials these days. Little Ling'er is greedy." Mo Lin's face was a little pale at this time. He had not recovered from the loss yesterday.

"Okay... then Brother Mo, come on." Zhu Ling'er sat next to Mo Lin with a smile.

Zhu Ling'er's bear appearance when she was a child made the female emperor Zhu Ling'er outside the mirror very angry. She wanted to catch her childhood self and beat her up.

Brother Mo is so weak and still wants to drink his lotus seed soup! ! !

Looking at Mo Lin, who was pale and still coaxing her softly, Zhu Ling'er's tears flowed again. She felt that her heart was so painful. Now when she saw Mo Lin's appearance, she would twitch in pain.

"By the way, do you feel any strange sensations in your body?" Mo Lin asked with concern. This was the first time he had fused a divine weapon with someone, and he wondered if there would be any side effects.

"No... but when I woke up this morning, I felt a lot lighter, and my power flowed more smoothly." Dongfang Qinglian's azure eyes were full of seriousness.

"Is that so? That's good. If you feel uncomfortable, just tell me." Mo Lin also breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, there were no bad problems.

"Yeah... I was a little surprised when Brother Mo suddenly asked this question... Haha, I'm so stupid, I should have thought of it earlier... I misunderstood him later..." Empress Dongfang Qinglian burst into tears. She hated herself for being so stupid that she didn't find it earlier.

The other three girls shed tears silently and remained silent.

Time passed quickly, and another year passed. The little girls were already thirteen years old.

Now they have reached the master realm, only one step away from the spiritual realm where Mo Lin is.

"Brother Mo, look, look, the lanterns I made." Leng Youshuang looked amazing and asked Mo Lin for credit.

"Xiao Shuang'er is amazing." Mo Lin also smiled and touched Leng Youshuang's head.

Every year at the end of the year, several people would make lanterns and post couplets. Mo Lin would also take them to the market at the foot of the mountain, but he would put on masks for them, after all, their enemies were not dead yet, and they would be passive if they were discovered.

And Mo Lin would also cook a table of delicious dishes that night, and Dongfang Qinglian and Bai Zhirou would help.

The warm and happy look of several people also made the four empresses outside the mirror feel a little relieved and smiled.

After all, the memories of being together were full of beauty for them who were young and ignorant.

"The dishes are ready, all your favorites!" Mo Lin brought the last dish to the table.

But at this time, the little guys were mysterious, with their hands behind their backs.

Then, they took out the things in their hands and presented them to Mo Lin like offering treasures.

"Brother Mo, Happy New Year!" The four little guys said in unison.

Mo Lin was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Happy New Year, thank you."

These are the New Year gifts that the four girls prepared for Mo Lin.

Dongfang Qinglian gave Mo Lin a wooden sculpture of Mo Lin, which looked lifelike and took a long time to make.

Bai Zhirou gave Mo Lin a small metal doll, which also looked like Mo Lin, and even the joints of the limbs could move.

Zhu Ling'er gave Mo Lin a small ceramic pendant made of clay, which was also based on Mo Lin, with a big head and a small body, and looked very cute.

Leng Youshuang gave Mo Lin a small cloth doll, which looked very lifelike and was sewn with stitches.It is very delicate, but the head and body are round, and it looks naive, which is also the appearance of Mo Lin.

"Thank you, this is the best gift I have ever received." Mo Lin looked at the New Year gifts given to him by his four lovely sisters, and his eyes were a little red. He was originally a more restrained person, but it did not mean that he did not want others to care about him.

"Brother Mo, don't cry, don't cry, Brother Mo is our best brother!" Zhu Linger hurriedly hugged Mo Lin, touched Mo Lin's head and comforted him.

The other three girls also hugged Mo Lin at the same time. Although they did not know the secrets hidden by Mo Lin, he usually took care of the four sisters and it was also very hard. They saw it and felt sorry for Mo Lin's hard work.

"Thank you, thank you..." Mo Lin felt that everything he had done before was worth it. At this moment, he felt that even without his grandfather's wish, he wanted to train his four lovely sisters into existence that no one could bully.

"Hurry up and eat, if you don't eat quickly, the food will be cold." Mo Lin quickly wiped his eyes and changed into a smiling face.

"Okay, then Brother Mo, don't cry." Dongfang Qinglian looked at Mo Lin with concern in her azure eyes.

"Okay, I won't cry, I'm just happy." Mo Lin turned his head away so that they wouldn't see his embarrassed look.

"Hehe, Brother Mo is shy, shy." Leng Youshuang said with a smile.

"I'm not! Come eat." Mo Lin's face rarely turned red for a moment.

Seeing Mo Lin's shy look, the four girls laughed very happily, and even the cold Bai Zhirou covered her mouth and laughed.

If only this moment could stop forever.

The four empresses looked at this scene, and a warm smile appeared on their faces.

They really missed it, and missed that carefree time, that happy moment that always shined in their memories like a diamond.

But time flies, who can promise solemnly in front of time that they will never change.

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