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- However, a full hour has passed, and it is approaching midnight, and there is no miracle happening
Song Ziyu was still lying quietly, showing no signs of waking up.
His body was already as cold as a piece of ice.
Mr. Xuan Shan sat on the edge of the bed with a sad face and said nothing.
After a while, he called out in a low voice, "Girl Ning, it's time to send Ziyu on the road!"
Song Ziyu was dressed in white, which was put on by Mo Ye and Baili Changyue personally. Everyone seemed to know that Song Ziyu would never be able to wake up after this "sleep".
Only Yun Wanning is still looking forward to it.
"How can it be?"
She muttered, "Shenlong said that his dragon scales can bring the dead back to life!"
"Why is it useless? Why hasn't Ziyu woke up?"
She stared closely at Song Ziyu's tightly closed eyes, "But what's missing? Is it the ephemeral flowers in the extremely cold place?"
"Do you still need my blood? Do you still need"
Before Yun Wanning finished speaking, she was interrupted by Mr. Xuan Shan, "No! Girl Ning! It's useless even if you collect all those things, Ziyu should go!"
He gritted his teeth, "What he hopes most is that you personally send him away."
"It must be useful!"
Yun Wan would rather not give up.
She was trembling all over, "I've seen it with my own eyes. The flowers in the extremely cold place are similar to the ordinary flowers in the morning and evening, but the color is more gorgeous, and it feels cold to touch"
"It must be useful!"
She turned her head and looked around in a daze, forgetting for a moment that she still had a universal space.
"Where's the knife?"
She grabbed Mo Ye's hand, "Husband, where is the knife?"
One second she was still talking about life and death, and the next second she started looking for the knife.
At this moment, Yun Wanning looked abnormal.
Mo Ye knew that, to her, Song Ziyu was not just Song Ziyu.
He is even more Fu Qingxin, the Fu Qingxin who grew up with her, accompanied her countless days and nights, and was regarded as her own brother by her!
For them, this place is a different world.
In another world, the relationship between their brother and sister is extremely precious and rare!
For Yun Wanning, the existence of Song Ziyu is also like her most authentic sustenance for the 21st century Song Ziyu is gone, and she exists in the 21st century in her memory. Completely collapsed!
At this moment, Mo Ye felt sorry for her even more.
"Ning'er."
His voice was hoarse, "What do you want a knife for?"
Baili Changyue hurriedly stopped her, "Don't give it to her! What if she does something stupid?"
Mo Ye shook his head lightly, signaling him not to worry.
Even if Yun Wanning needs a knife because she can't think of doing something stupid, but with him by his side, nothing will happen to her!
"I want to draw blood!"
Yun Wanning raised her head, her eyes were so empty that it was frightening, "Quick, bring me a knife! I want to give Ziyu his heart!"
"Chang Yue, hurry up to the Yin Yang Valley, and pick flowers from the Yin Yang Cave!"
"Master, put Ziyu back into the cold pond immediately!"
She anxiously "commands" everyone.
It seems that only in this way can she feel better and save Song Ziyu's life!
Instead, on weekdays, every time she said something, someone would do it immediately.
But tonight
Everyone stood still and did not follow her instructions.
"Hurry up! Why don't you move?! Don't you want to save Ziyu?!"
Yun Wanning became impatient, and beat Mo Ye's chest with her hand.
Mo Ye only held her hand lightly, turned around and signaled Baili Zhangyue and them to move. Even if she didn't really go to the Yin-Yang Cave to pick the flowers that bloom in the morning and fall in the evening, Yun Wanning would feel better if she moved like this.
"Why is this happening?!"
Seeing that Baili Chang had gone out on an appointment, Yun Wanning slumped on the ground again.
Her body was limp and weak, and her legs couldn't support her whole body.
"Isn't Ziyu already healed? Why did it suddenly become like this? Who did it? Who else in the world can hurt Ziyu?!"
Yun Wanning took a scared step forward, grabbed Song Ziyu's cold hand, and finally cried out loud.
Seeing this, Mo Ye and the others felt a little relieved.
It's good for her to cry out loud like this.
On the contrary, being so calm just now made people worry and fear!
She was afraid that she would crush herself because she couldn't accept Song Ziyu's death!
"Fu Qingxin! Wake up for me! You have never been a sleepy person, why do you sleep for a long time? You wake up quickly! You said that you will recognize Manman as a righteous daughter"
Yun Wanning lay beside the bed, crying bitterly, "You can't break your promise! You always keep your word, so get up!"
Hearing her voice hoarse from crying, Mo Ye turned his head and couldn't bear to look any further.
Yun Wanning cried and cried, and then her vision went dark and she fell into a coma.
When she woke up again, she had already returned to Ming Palace.
Mo Ye stood by the bed, not daring to let go of her hand.
Song Ziyu is gone.
He was afraid that Yun Wanning would disappear if he let go.
For two full days, he has been with her.
Seeing her eyes opened, Mo Ye breathed a sigh of relief.
But he also knew that the grief in Yun Wanning's heart could never be wiped away She was pale and lay quietly on the bed, her eyes were still empty, she didn't know what was going on in her heart.
Mo Ye didn't speak either, just sat quietly with her.
Until Yuan Bao came in.
"Father, is mother awake?"
he asked in a low voice.
In the past few days, Yun Wanning fell into a coma, and Man Man was left in Yongshou Palace, under the personal care of Mo Zongran and Concubine De.
Yuan Bao is worried about his mother, and has been with Yun Wanning for the past two days.
His little face was full of tension and worry.
Mo Ye did not answer, but nodded slightly.
Yuan Bao also breathed a sigh of relief, and walked lightly to the side of the bed. Seeing his mother with her eyes open but not speaking, he gently lay beside her, holding her hand tightly with his little hand.
"Round Treasure."
Yun Wanning opened her mouth just now, her voice was very hoarse, and her throat was so dry and sore.
As soon as he opened his mouth, tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes and wet the pillow, "Uncle Song, have you been buried yet?"
"No."
Speaking of Song Ziyu, Yuan Bao also held back his tears.
But how old is he, how can he bear it?
Tears fell down on Yun Wanning's arm, and Yuan Bao choked up holding her hand and said, "Mother, Grandpa Xuanshan said that Uncle Song cannot be buried."
"So I just sent him back to Yunwu Mountain, and put him in the cave where Grandpa Xuanshan used to retreat and practice."
Anyway, now that Mr. Xuanshan has become a mortal, that cave will never be used for practicing retreat again.
"Grandpa Xuanshan said that after Uncle Song's first three days, the cave will be closed forever."
While talking, Yuan Bao began to cry, "Mother, I will never see Uncle Song again! I don't want Uncle Song to stay alone in that dark and cold cave!"
"Uncle Song will definitely be lonely!"
Yun Wanning's tears never stopped.
She also didn't want Song Ziyu to be alone in that cold cave.
But if he is not in the cave, he will be buried in the dark and cold underground.
Mr. Pian Xuanshan said again that Song Ziyu could not be buried
That cave is his final destination!
She bit her lip, and then slowly turned her head to look at Mo Ye, "Who the hell killed Ziyu? Have you found any clues?" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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