Mu Yunxuan deeply gazed at him and quickly rode on the golden dragon to leave.

Looking at Mu Yunxuan leaving, Murong Shaofeng's face instantly turns from plain to painful, and He staggers back to his chair.

"Ah..." He uttered a painful cry, his chest was cut like a knife, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Emperor, go ahead and lie down. The Lord has confirmed that he will not come back."

Murong Shaofeng nodded, a handsome face as white as paper.

He has been sitting here waiting for muyunxuan for a long time. With his character, he should have come over early in the morning. He is a little uneasy at the moment.

"Zhu Yan, send someone back to Mingyue villa to see if Momo is safe or not!"

Murong Shaofeng even said a complete sentence has some difficulty.

"Yes, Emperor."

Zhu Yan shook his head, no matter when, his heart will only think about Su Zimo.

"The emperor went back to his bed to rest, and Zhu Yan sent people to have a look."

Zhu Yan carefully helped Murong Shaofeng into the room. He couldn't get out of his body for the time being. The Emperor didn't like to be served by others. Now he could only serve in front of his bed.

Mu Yunxuan returns to Mingyue Mountain Villa. Su Zimo still doesn't wake up. Her breath is stable, just like sleeping, but she can't wake up.

Mu Yunxuan let others all go out, and let Qingfeng block the news, he won't let Murong Shaofeng close to Mo'er.

He sat beside the bed, holding Su Zimo's hand, affectionately looking at her beautiful and peaceful sleeping face.

"Mo'er, you little sluggard, how long do you have to sleep? Mo'er, you wake up quickly. I'm really scared and disturbed when you ignore me like this!"

Mu Yunxuan's words are deep like the sea. Last time, he didn't feel afraid. But this time, he felt very uneasy in his heart. He was really afraid that she would not wake up and go back to her original world.

Mu Yunxuan expression pain, a drop of affectionate tears along Su purple Mo white arm slide.

"Mo'er, wake up quickly."

After eating dinner, Su Zimo is taken out for a walk by nightmare.

Fierce hear familiar voice, Su purple Mo fierce turn back.

It's Yunxuan. It's Yunxuan calling her. How can his voice feel so painful?

"Momo, you see, these rosette wings have almost grown to our home."

Mengyan folded several purple rosette wings to make a wreath for Su Zimo.

Su Zimo pursed her lips with a smile, and she was as beautiful as a flower.

"What do you want me to tell you, nightmare?"

She didn't want to break his wonderful dream, but he was not the man she loved.

However, mengyan smiles in a low voice. Against the background of black Xuanyi, his red lips are like blood, and his beautiful eyebrows are like Qinghong, which is direct to people's heart.

He stretched out his finger, gently scraped her beautiful nose, doting said: "you little fool, can't even find the way home! When you first come to Warcraft, you will always get lost. We will turn around for a while, so that you can remember the road around here. In the future, you will not get lost without me by your side. "

Su purple Mo micro open mouth, finished, finished, nightmare so persistent, she will not be trapped in this dream for a lifetime! No, she has to get out quickly. Yunxuan will be in a hurry.

Su Zimo quickly walked to the front of the nightmare, stretched out his hands to block the way of the nightmare, and looked at the nightmare seriously.

"Nightmare, listen to me carefully. Your dream should wake up. The person in your dream should not be me. I am Su Zimo, not Jianmo."

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