Then, he handed it to Sha Qianchen and said: "If Tong Yao wakes up and sees that she is the only one left in her home, she will definitely be very sad. Sha Qianchen, if you love someone, you will lose her."

We also love each other at home. When she returned to that place during her lifetime, she naturally valued her friends in that forest."

Luoxue nodded heavily, pointed at Tong Yao's body and said, "Mother, it's very good."

Although her friends in the forest all recognized her as their master, she never took on the air of being the master. Unlike Ning Fu, who was so arrogant and ignored her servants at all, she used her powerful power to oppress them.

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Tongyao loves that forest, her home, and her friends.

Otherwise, she would not hate Hu Bing so much for destroying her home, nor would she lose her reason and go after Hu Bing.

Sha Qianchen raised his hand, took the bag of spiritual water from Feng Yunmo, raised his head, looked at Feng Yunmo's expression of no blame on her, then lowered his head and said softly: "I'm sorry."

"There's no need to tell me you're sorry, just tell Tong Yao." After Feng Yunmo finished speaking, he turned back and looked at Luoxue, gently stroking Luoxue's face with his hand. It was probably because he saved her that he was there for Luoxue.

When he saw her, he seemed particularly close to her: "Luoxue, when you grow up, you must be sensible and obedient. No matter what difficulties you encounter, you can come back to me."

"Yeah!" Luoxue clenched her little fists, looking like a big man.

Sha Qianchen picked up Tong Yao and left with Luoxue with full hope...

At this time, the ice and snow had returned to its original state.

The guards guarding the gate fell instantly. They were so cold that their hearts were frozen by the snow and could not beat.

There was dead silence in the castle.

Feng Yunmo glanced at Meng Linjun, who was still kneeling on the ground: "Get up."

"Thank you, Lord Feng." Meng Linjun said respectfully and stood up.

Beiming Yexuan came to Feng Yunmo and took her somewhat cold hand. Her life soul was not in Mo Wuhen's body, and where would he place Yi Birou.

"Mo'er, let's go in and take a look. It's very likely that your life soul is inside. It's too late. We only have two days. We must find her within these two days." Thinking of Tong Yao's death, Wu Feihuan

He was dead, and his heart throbbed hard, and the pain spread throughout his nerves.

"No wonder this girl looks so ugly. It turns out she is still missing a soul." Master Tian stared at Feng Yunmo, then raised his hand and pinched Feng Yunmo's pulse.

However, before his hand touched Feng Yunmo's, it was swatted away by Beiming Yexuan: "What are you doing?"

"Can I take her pulse and see how she is doing?" Master Tian asked.

After Beiming Yexuan heard this, he immediately pulled out a piece of hair and tied it to Feng Yunmo's wrist: "You should be good at taking pulses with Xuansi."

Master Tian twitched the corner of his mouth: "You are really stingy."

"What does stinginess have to do with it?" Beiming Yexuan hugged Feng Yunmo tightly in his arms.

Feng Yunmo glanced at Beiming Yexuan helplessly and let him go. She didn't want to cherish him after losing him, just like Sha Qianchen did.

Master Tian checked Feng Yunmo's pulse, but his brows were frowned and relaxed at times, which made Beiming Yexuan very nervous. Master Tian checked not the pulse, but the soul. He took healing of the soul as his way, unlike Jiang Yaoshen.

There is a big difference between alchemists.

"How is it?" Beiming Yexuan asked a little impatiently. Feng Yunmo's life was hanging on a silk rope. If he didn't catch her, he really didn't dare to think about her fate.

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Chapter completed!