Chapter 1869: It Seems that There Is only Pain

"The demon will take action soon. Be careful when you return to Mingyue Villa."

Mu Yunxuan said, looking at Murong Shaofeng's back.

Murong Shaofeng paused for a moment, but did not look back. He left quickly.

He didn't need to remind him. He knew that his people had been watching the movements in the palace for twelve hours.

"Mo'er, are you tired? Do you want to rest for a while?"

Mu Yunxuan looked to his left, but unfortunately there was nothing.

The only thing that proved that Momo was by his side was the touch of his hand tightly holding hers!

Su Zimo shook the rosemary wings. She didn't want to sleep now.

When she was in Lingxiao Palace, she saw her three babies looking depressed and not eating anything. She was in a very bad mood. When she came here, she saw the sad Shaofeng again. It seemed that she had brought only pain to everyone recently.

"Mo'er, don't think too much, understand? We all work together, and you will definitely come back to me soon." Mu Yunxuan tightened the soft hand in his hand.

Seeing Mu Yunxuan's expectant eyes, Su Zimo's eyes dimmed instantly.

She also wanted to wake up quickly.

She broke free from Mu Yunxuan's hand, and saw a red rosemary wing slowly flying towards the bed.

As soon as her hand broke free, Mu Yunxuan felt as if his body was instantly hollowed out.

"Mo'er."

He hurriedly followed.

Su Zimo felt that such a day without communication was about to make her collapse.

Now it hadn't even been half a day, and she was almost going crazy.

She could hear their voices, but they couldn't hear her voice. Her voice was only audible to her, and she couldn't communicate with others. This was a very terrifying thing for her.

Suddenly, Su Zimo saw Mu Yunxuan's desk, and she walked over quickly.

"Mo'er, where are you going?"

Her every move deeply touched his heart.

Su Zimo was speechless!

Where could she go in this state?

She just wanted to think of a way to communicate with them.

Otherwise she would be suffocated to death.

Su Zimo picked up the brush on the pen holder, quickly dipped it in ink, and wrote the word Yunxuan on the paper.

"Mo'er, this way we can communicate." Mu Yunxuan was instantly excited. He had just thought of using this method to communicate with Mo'er.

Su Zimo was bored when he heard it. If he had to use this method every time he said a word, it would be very tiring.

"What's wrong? Mo'er."

Seeing that she suddenly dropped the brush, he quickly walked behind her and hugged her from behind.

"Mo'er, it's okay. If you don't like writing, just listen to me."

It's really tiring to write every word.

Su Zimo was speechless. How long would such a day last?

In Lingxiao Palace.

Su Li didn't eat much when he watched his younger brother and sister eat breakfast.

He went to the street to buy the roast chicken that Su Qi liked to eat, the osmanthus cake that Xin'er liked to eat, and some delicious food.

Su Li opened all the delicious food one by one.

He looked at Qi'er and Xin'er who were unhappy.

A trace of pity flashed in his calm eyes!

"Qi'er, Xin'er, come and eat some more, these are your favorites."

Faced with his favorite roast chicken, Su Qi lost his appetite for the first time.

Xin'er also pouted and shook her head.

"You ate very little at breakfast. Aren't you going to make your mother worried?"

Hearing the word "mother", Su Qi finally had a reaction.