Ning Yanxin's expression softened a bit, but there was a bit of sadness in her eyes.

But she didn't say anything more, she just whispered: "As long as you know who you are and who you like, that's enough."

Ning Zhongbai quickly said: "That's right! Yan'er, even if you don't think about yourself and Muyan, you should also think about your brother-in-law! Back then, Jun Xiyuan even risked his life to break into Ning's house again and again, just to save you and be with you.

Stay together forever. What he couldn't do even at the risk of his own life, now you and his daughter have done it. Yan'er, shouldn't you be happy and have hope?"

Ning Yan listened in a daze.

Looking at the ceiling, the corners of his lips suddenly raised into a faint smile.

This smile made her originally bloodless face look extremely beautiful and charming.

It's like a distant and indifferent black and white ink painting, suddenly thick and heavy colors were added to it.

"Jun Xiyuan, Jun Xiyuan..."

She sighed softly and murmured, like a lover's soft words from Wu Nong, or like a low call.

Tears fell from my eyes unconsciously.

When Ning Zhongbai saw her reaction when he mentioned Jun Xiyuan, he quickly said excitedly: "Yes, yes, if my brother-in-law is alive in heaven, he will definitely not want you to give up your life so easily."

"There is no spirit in the sky." Ning Yanxin said calmly, "Jun Xiyuan, he is still alive."

"What?!" Ning Zhongbai said in shock, "How is this possible? Ning Xu went crazy that day, and the ancestors were cruel again. How could my brother-in-law survive? If he survived, how could he not save you?

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Compared to Ning Zhongbai, Muyan knew very clearly that Jun Xiyuan was still alive.

Otherwise, she would not have that inexplicable engagement.

However, Ning Yanxin's expression was strange when she mentioned Jun Xiyuan.

It doesn't feel like nostalgia, nor does it feel like joy, but rather a sense of indifference.

Muyan's heart skipped a beat and she was about to ask her what exactly happened.

Suddenly, the water in the flowing pool began to roll violently.

"What's going on?"

Ning Zhongbai saw the bloody bell on Muyan's waist and couldn't help but exclaimed, "Muyan, look!"

Muyan looked down.

I saw that the blood-stained bell on her waist had been wrapped with thin tubes at some point.

These tubes spread out of the water silently.

It was drilling into Muyan's body.

But she was not alert at all.

Di Mingjue raised his hand and slashed with sword energy.

Dozens of pipes were cut off immediately.

But Ning Yan's heart in the bud showed a painful expression.

The tube wrapped around her body also began to shake violently.

The pipe in the pool climbed up again like a water plant, drilling into Muyan's body with swift and unparalleled movements.

At the same moment, Chi Qi's nervous voice came from outside the mist.

"Meiyanyan, Emperor, come out quickly! Master can't hold on any longer. The barrier is too fragile. If you're not careful, the formation will collapse."

Once the formation collapses, Muyan and Emperor Mingjue may not be in trouble.

But Ning Yan was determined to die.

Di Mingjue hugged Muyan and said in a deep voice, "Let's go out first and think of a solution later."

Muyan nodded.

She knows the priorities of things.

Of course she didn't want to leave Ning Yanxin here to continue suffering.

But after twenty years of waiting, this moment is not far behind.

No matter what, as long as people are still alive, there is a glimmer of hope.
Chapter completed!