Chapter 1826: Is He Hallucinating?

It's just that Su Zimo's figure is no longer in front of him.

"Shao Feng, you have to keep your word. Go see me when you have time, otherwise I will be lonely."

The ethereal and pleasant voice still echoed in my ears.

"Momo, I always keep my word and I have never lied to you."

Murong Shaofeng smiled sadly, did Momo come here specifically to save him just now?

very nice!

Momo, this is enough, it is enough to see you again.

Murong Shaofeng smiled bitterly in his heart, "I will often go to Yuncheng to accompany you, Momo. I finally understand that people who have not experienced darkness cannot understand the arrival of light."

"Shao Feng." Ye Qinghan and He Yunting walked to his side.

Murong Shaofeng was still very fragile at this moment. He was a high-ranking emperor, the emperor of the Star-Moon Kingdom that was respected by thousands of people. However, the death of Mo Mo left him bruised and bruised by the pain, leaving him unable to escape.

"Yun Han, Yun Ting, I just met Mo Mo."

Murong Shaofeng showed off like a child.

Ye Qinghan and He Yunting looked at it and both smiled apologetically.

But that smile was uglier than crying.

"Shao Feng, you have to believe that Momo will come back to us. No matter how sad and desperate we are now, as long as we insist on waiting, Momo will definitely come back to us."

Ye Qinghan took the opportunity to comfort him. He knew how scared, desperate and painful Shao Feng was. He also knew that this pain would be so long that it would make people want to die, but if he had a reason to believe, he would persevere. .

"Yes!" Murong Shaofeng nodded heavily.

In their lifetime, they don't dare to ask for too much. They just want her to come back and see her whenever they want. That's enough.

Cloud City!

Mu Yunxuan was still leaning next to the ice coffin.

He hadn't slept for several days and was seriously injured. After the trembling grief, he felt a little drowsy.

Stumbles can never replace the person you love deeply.

This kind of pain is better than anything in the world.

Su Zimo, dressed in red, looked at Mu Yunxuan heartbroken.

In a few days, he became a lot more vicissitudes of life.

Love is a growing wind, blowing here and there. Driven by fanaticism, the emotions it exposes are so sincere and shocking!

Unexpectedly, when she returned to the Yuncheng Divine Pond, her soul would leave her body.

She was also very sad to see the grief of her relatives, and her heart ached to see Shao Feng wanting to commit suicide. She thought she had survived, but she found that no matter how sad she was? She never shed tears. She laughed at herself, and all she had left was her soul.

Looking at herself in the ice coffin, her heart ached!

She tried several times, but her soul and body couldn't merge at all.

"Yunxuan."

Mu Yunxuan was half asleep and half awake when he heard Su Zimo's voice.

He opened his eyes suddenly and excitedly went to hug his beloved, only to find that his arms were empty.

But the person he loves is still in front of him. Is he hallucinating? Mo'er came back to see him.

"Mo'er." Mu Yunxuan excitedly stretched out his hands to hit that beautiful face, but did not dare to use any force.

His lips trembled, and he was too excited to speak.

"Yunxuan, don't sleep here. It's cold here and you will get cold. You have to cheer up. Didn't we agree before?" Su Zimo looked at his hurt face and felt very heartbroken.

"Mo'er, don't leave me, okay?" Mu Yunxuan didn't dare to blink. He was afraid that if he blinked, the person in front of him would disappear.