Does Nan Jingyu mean that he can\'t support his life together?

The two brothers felt the sadness between their mother and father, and looked at it suspiciously.

"Mother, what\'s the matter with you?" Nanmu looks at Murong and asks wanwan.

"Nothing. Your father said he might leave us for a while. "

see light suddenly. Nanmu looked at Murong wanwan“ My mother is so clingy. "

"..." this is not sticky, the throat is like a ball of cotton, Murong can\'t tell that fact.

This can only be hidden from two people, little guy. Nan Jingyu understood Murong wanwan\'s pain, and his black eyes looked at Murong wanwan painfully.

The pale and cold hand held Murong wanwan. Nan Jingyu said seriously, "Wan Wan. You are the wife of my life and will never change. If I leave and you meet someone you like, you can start over. "

The voice fell. Nan Jingyu was covered by Murong wanwan. A pair of beautiful eyes with a ruthless, "Nan Jingyu, this is not your has the final say. This can\'t happen. You\'re gone. I\'ve been waiting for you. I\'ve been waiting for you to come to me. "

See mother and father between strange words. Nanmu looks at a younger brother Nanlin who is calmer than himself.

"Mother, my brother and I will go back to the house." Pulling nanmu\'s sleeve. Nanlin\'s tone was calm.

"Well." The thick nasal sound made Nanlin\'s eyes dark.

Back to the house, nanmu eagerly looked at Nanlin“ Don\'t play the game. Do you know why my mother is so abnormal today? "

"I know. But I\'m not sure. " Nanlin\'s face was dark and frosty.

"Good brother, tell me quickly. You make my heart itch like this."

"Dad may not be able to hold on. Don\'t you find that dad has been looking at us with desperate eyes these days?"

"No Nanmu\'s expression sank down, and he understood why his mother\'s face was so ugly.

"These days, we pretend we don\'t know. Don\'t let your mother worry. "

Nodded, nanmu, Nanlin two people\'s heart suddenly complex heavy up.

A few days later, Murong looked at nanmu and Nanlin calmly, "son, your father has left. Maybe your father will come back for many years."

Looking at Murong wanwan, nanmu\'s question changed.

"Why didn\'t mother leave with her father?"

"Because I can\'t go to the place where my father is going. When my father comes back, I can leave with him." Murong called with a smile of longing.

Looking at such a mother, Nanlin was silent and forced to smile in front of them. Such a mother looks so ugly, not as cheerful as before.

"Mother, we will try our best to cultivate. When our cultivation meets the requirements of the king, I can help mother find father."

"OK, I\'ll wait for you. I\'ll leave for a period of time these days. During this period, you are well away from the palace. My uncle will help you

"Well, don\'t worry, mother."

Lowering his head, nanmu and Nanlin both covered up their already red eyes.

Grey sky this time under the snow, the whole sky are wrapped in a layer of sad atmosphere.

Murong moved to the territory before Nanfeng country step by step. It\'s his duty to be there. It\'s his hometown.

"Nanjingyu, would you like to see here?"

Standing on the high hill, Murong Wan Wan holds Nan Jingyu out of the space ring.

A handsome face seemed to be sleeping. He couldn\'t see that Nan Jingyu was dead.

He left last night. At that time, he told her a lot and even thought about her old age. Does this man know that this will only make her feel worse, and nothing else can be done?

"Nanjingyu, can you hear me?"

Holding Nan Jingyu\'s cold body, Murong wanwan kneels in the snow until the thick snow completely covers their bodies.

Hard training, tireless practice, nanmu and Nanlin two people in Murong Jinfeng surprised eyes to Murong wanwan back.

These days, they have made a lot of progress, from the blue level to the orange level. This change gives Murong a little comfort to her sad heart.

"You are all good Smiling and praising, Murong wanwan\'s face was as pale as paper.

"Mother, go back and have a rest! My mother\'s face looks terrible now. " If you don\'t want them to find that their father has passed away, my mother should adjust her mood quickly!

Touched his face, Murong Wan Wan bleak smile, "may be the wind is too big, brother, thank you for your care."

Smell speech, Murong Jinfeng face a trace of anger, "Wan Wan, you are my sister, this is not my responsibility?"

In shipinggang, Dongfang Xiaoran doesn\'t know Murong wanwan\'s misfortune. Now Dongfang Xiaoran focuses on how to make emperor qingmo return to normal.

"What day is it, ludai?"“ Day 15. " Low, green Dai almost despair, think silent face, know everyone to go back to find emperor shallow tree some doubt“ There are records in our family that some people have gifted abilities to ripen flowers and trees, rather than looking for them without hope. If you don\'t dare to try, go back to find diqian tree, maybe he can make dad familiar! " Voice down, the East Xiao ran heart trembled, think of the emperor shallow tree at that time suddenly called out the big tree scene. Then Dongfang Xiaoran looked at the emperor and said, "emperor, can you hold on?"“ Well, yes. But don\'t worry. " Hearing the words of emperor qingmo, Dongfang Xiaoran smiles bitterly. How can she not worry? In recent days, she feels more and more murderous in emperor qingmo. Besides, the man was dizzy and thought of running away a few days ago. Fast sample ge you old man\'s residential place, Dongfang Xiaoran looking at the emperor shallow tree, the whole yard of flowers and plants, there are many spirit grass, heart suddenly surprise. Simo\'s conjecture is right. He is looking for diqian tree. Dongfang Xiaoran looks anxious. As long as he can cure Diqing Mo quickly, Diqing Mo will suffer less pain. Feeling the familiar atmosphere, diqian tree came out of the inner room, "Daddy, Mommy, you\'re back!"“ Well, ah Shu, now Mommy wants to ask you something. "“ What\'s the matter? What about Mommy? What about me? Mommy said, "ah Shu is not happy." The evil spirit\'s small face is a little angry. I can see that the emperor shallow tree is really unhappy. Why does Mommy want to say "beg". He is her child. Shouldn\'t it be taken for granted to help Mommy? See such emperor shallow tree, East Xiao ran psychology across together warm“ Ah Shu, Mommy doesn\'t mean anything else. Will you ripen the seeds? " The East Xiao ran heart can\'t help but mention.