What about my sister-in-law Mu Yunyue vaguely knew something. She saw that one night, QingHan and Yunting talked about the elder sister-in-law. They were both very sad.

Mo Niang releases mu Yunyue's hand, she dare not look at mu Yunyue.

We all know the result of Mo mo.

"Auntie, why don't you talk?"

Mu Xinyan came forward, "yue'er, don't worry. Mo'er will be OK. You can go back to Cloud City and wait for news. By the way, you will give this jade to your second brother. The little girl of Tara nationality seems very sad."

Mu Xinyan changed the topic, hoping that she would not be too sad.

"It's OK. If my sister-in-law has something to do, my brother will go crazy."

Mu Yunyue broke his tears to smile, and after saying goodbye to them, he returned to Yuncheng.

"Granny mu, why do you cheat mu Yunyue? My aunt can't come back when she's gone."

To be honest, although she could not accept the fact, none of them could help her aunt.

"This is a white lie, Yue son's mind is very simple."

Mo Niang explains for mu Xinyan.

Ningxiang listened and turned her lips. "Even if it's a white lie, it can bring her back to reality."

"OK, Xiang'er, don't talk about it. Everyone is upset. Go back."

Mu Xinyan's beautiful eyes are very calm, without a trace of sadness.

Mo Niang looks at it and her eyes flash.

She and her at first sight, Mo Niang also impolitely called her Xinyan.

"Xinyan, look at your serene look. She's a stranger..."

Mu Xinyan looked at her with a smile and said calmly, "Mo Niang, I have no cultivation now. I can't spy out anything about Mo'er. The next way is for Mo'er to go. No matter what the result is, we can only accept it."

Mo Niang a listen, a trace of deep pain flashed in her drooping eyes.

Mu Xinyan is in the bottom of her heart. According to her calculation a hundred years ago, Mo'er's life.

The cold wind blows, also washed away the three people's heart dust.

Their hearts are devout prayer, distant relatives can return safely.

Two days later, Muyun Xuan and Su Zimo arrived at the Wu clan.

Su Zimo looked at the terrain of the sorcerer. There were many mountain peaks, towering into the clouds, and the canopy was dense and prosperous.

And the witch clan is in this green and colorful mountain.

"I didn't expect that this sorcerer is also a fairyland." Su Zimo looks at the distant scenery.

"Mo'er, the towering mountain behind the sorcerer is called Wushan. The devil beasts there are the most in the land. But they only dare to walk on the back mountain and will not come to the land boundary of the sorcerer."

"I'm afraid there's something they're afraid of."

Su Zimo turns back, looks at Mu Yunxuan, her slender jade hand slowly touches the cheek that is so handsome that people and gods are indignant.

"Yunxuan, promise me, no matter what the outcome is, you should accept it calmly."

His big hand gently grasps her jade hand, the eye instantaneous heavy pain unceasingly.

"Good!"

He nodded heavily. She said that they had come to a frivolous age and could withstand big waves.

Without her, he could not love.

"If there is a glimmer of hope, I can be like my mother, there is a trace of soul in this world, I will find a way to come back."

Although it is to let Yunxuan have a trace of miss and survive, but she really hope that she can survive.

"Good!" He still nodded, even if there are thousands of words stuck in his throat, but in order not to let her worry, he can do anything.

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