He had never tasted the feeling of tears. For the first time, he tasted this bitter, sad and lonely feeling. It was really, really bitter.
Qingyue, if you hadn't been so kind to me and protected me so carefully, would I not have felt pain today?
If you had pushed me away when I first found you and hugged you, would I not be suffering like this today?
Won't my heartless body be so painful that I can't breathe because of you?
"Uncle..." Xiao Luo Yu walked up to Ruo Wuxin softly, raised his little head and watched Ruo Wuxin shed tears inexplicably. He asked very curiously: "Uncle, why are you doing this?
Cry?"
At this time, Luo Qingyue was concentrating entirely on performing spiritual arts, and could not hear the words of the outside world at all.
Ruo Wuxin looked straight at Luo Qingyue without looking away. The traces of tears dried up in the wind and then disappeared.
He held Luo Yu's hand, and the pain of suffocation made him almost unable to hold on.
"Uncle, did my mother do something wrong, so you are angry?" Xiao Luoyu murmured curiously.
Ruowuxin forced a smile and shook his head, "No, your mother kissed her. That's good. Uncle is not angry with your mother."
Looking at the child in front of him, he has lavender eyes and a face as delicate as porcelain. He is a very lovable little guy.
He knew that this was Jun Wuxie's child.
However, he still couldn't help but like this little guy.
"Uncle, do you know my second father?" Xiao Luoyu couldn't bear it anymore and didn't dare to ask his mother, so he had to ask Ruo Wuxin bitterly.
Just now, he heard that his second father was in the stone chamber. Why hadn't he seen his second father before?
If Wuxin doesn't know how to speak for a moment, do you know him? The answer is yes, but when he mentions Jun Wuxie, he always has an unspeakable emotion.
At this time, Luo Qingyue had already flicked the blood beads from her heart into the small hole on the stone door.
Because she had exhausted all her efforts, Luo Qingyue's face looked very bad, with a sickly beauty.
She was so weak that it seemed like she was going to fall down the next moment.
She was still running the spiritual arts in her body, supporting the fusion of blood beads and small holes.
My body was trembling, and I lost all my strength for a moment.
Ruo Wuxin let go of Luo Yu and came over in a flash.
Luo Qingyue immediately felt a warm force in her body flooding all her senses.
She didn't need to look back, she knew that this was Ruowu Xin's power.
"Wuxin..." Luo Qingyue murmured.
"Don't talk."
Ruo Wuxin's body was because Luo Qingyue was agitated and hit him twice on the chest. He, who was already injured, now overloaded his power into Luo Qingyue's body again, causing his condition to get worse and worse.
In fact, if he hadn't been worried about Luo Qingyue falling down and getting injured, he would have been unable to hold on any longer.
Luo Qingyue could only sigh.
If there is no intention, then no more words will be spoken.
The blood beads merged into the small holes in a short time.
As the two combined, the red light on the stone door suddenly flashed, and a muffled sound was heard. The stone door was slowly opening——
Luo Qingyue was overjoyed, her eyes were as bright as the sun, and her lips were filled with an eager smile.
Ruo Wuxin breathed a sigh of relief, gathered his strength, and stabilized his body to prevent himself from falling.