Chapter 1,728: She Is the One Who Fights the God of Death Every Day

Su Zimo walked to the bed and looked at her daughter on the bed with distress.

"Yunxuan, did Xin'er never wake up this night?"

Mu Yunxuan walked to her side and shook his head.

"No, I slept soundly all night."

As soon as these words came out, Su Zimo couldn't hold it back and almost burst into tears.

"Xin'er's body and bones have just healed a little. If she continues to struggle like this, I'm really afraid that her disease will relapse." After all, the disease was brought out from the mother's womb, and Su Zimo had never really felt relieved.

"Mo'er, Xin'er has her own destiny, everything will be fine. Xin'er can defeat the disease every time, and she will do the same in the future, because Xin'er has a mother whom she loves the most in the world." Mu Yunxuan Comfort her.

After a while, the sound of messy footsteps was heard in Mingyuexuan's courtyard.

Ningxiang was the first to rush in and said in a sharp voice: "Auntie, you are finally back. Xiang'er has been worried all night."

Seeing that her aunt was safe and sound, she felt relieved instantly.

Su Zimo looked at Ningxiang with warm eyes. Ningxiang has been very warm since she changed.

"Even if you still have some conscience, you have been worried all night. If you slept all night, my aunt would be sad."

"Humph, my aunt will bury Tai Xiang'er." Ning Xiang complained and gave her a look.

"Momo, did you really get the Dragon Soul Grass?"

Nian Feiluan looked at her excitedly.

"Yeah!" Su Zimo nodded happily and handed a piece of Dragon Soul Grass to Fei Luan.

"Fei Luan, please help Xin'er detoxify."

"Momo, you are too polite. You all should go out. You can come in after I detoxify Xin'er."

When everyone heard this, they all walked out the door.

At this time, He Yunting, who was the last to arrive, started to complain when he saw Su Zimo.

"Momo, you just came back and I didn't even see you. Why did something happen to you?"

Su Zimo looked at him with raised eyebrows.

"Don't even think you think I'm thinking about it. I haven't eaten for two meals already. Hurry up and ask the kitchen to prepare something delicious for me."

He Yunting liked to quarrel with Su Zimo, but he was also very discerning. He couldn't continue complaining after holding in his stomach. He could also see that Momo was very tired.

"Qinglian, go quickly!"

He Yunting turned around and ordered Qinglian.

Qinglian quickly turned around and left.

Over in the kitchen, she keeps people waiting for delicious food.

"Yunting, how are things going in Liujiacun?"

He Yunting looked at the expectation between her eyebrows.

He smiled and nodded, "According to your plan, everything is going in order. With me here, you don't have to worry."

He Yunting looked at her distressedly. Other women with status and status enjoyed the days when they could stretch out their hands for clothes and open their mouths for food, but she was fighting death every day.

He still remembered that the one-year appointment was coming soon, and he was getting more and more worried.

"Yun Ting, I feel relieved to have you here." Su Zimo looked at him with a smile.

Even if she answers the death curse in the future, with Yun Ting around, she can safely hand over Mingyue Villa to him.

"By the way, Yunting, please take the time to count the dowry for Qinglian. If Qinglian needs anything else? You can add it all, and make sure Qinglian gets married in a glorious way."

"Okay, you don't have to worry about Qinglian, I will arrange it."

He Yunting looked at her with a smile, knowing that she treated Qinglian and Qinghe like sisters, and she was not careless about dowry.

Su Zimo nodded, suddenly realizing that she still had a lot to explain.