"Senior brother, why? Why can't Xin'er be with Di Wuxie?" Lan Mingyou was surprised and didn't quite understand the meaning of Bei Mingfeng's words. He always felt that there was something in his words and it was not that simple.
"Junior brother, it's better not to ask too much about this. Just don't do such things again in the future. In the past five years, I'm afraid your conscience has been uneasy." Bei Mingfeng shook his head slightly, twitching the corners of his mouth slightly.
"Yes, it's more than just uneasiness. I feel so guilty. I, Lan Mingyou, did the thing I regret the most, which is to frame Di Wuxie and drive my heart further and further away from me. For five years, she has been
She has never come back, so she must have really followed Di Wuxie and hates me."
Lan Mingyou smiled mockingly to himself. The feathers on his shoulders were still pure white and elegant, making his face look even more handsome and a bit demonic.
"Senior brother had advised you before. But
"Okay." Lan Mingyou nodded and followed Bei Mingfeng into the house.
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This is, on the continent of Demasili, on a deep mountain.
"Junior sister Qingyue, come here, look at what I found." Shan Xixuan held the medicinal materials in his hand and waved to Yan Qingyue.
"Senior Brother Xixuan, you stole this, don't say it was so nice." Yan Qingyue took the medicinal materials from Shan Xuanxuan's hand. These medicinal materials are all highly poisonous.
"Hehe, Junior Sister Qingyue understands me best. By the way, how is she?" Shan Xixuan glanced inside and asked.
"It's still the same. I just hope this time the medicine will be effective for her. Dad is going to find other medicines. When he gets them back, he can prepare the medicine." Yan Qingyue shook her head slightly, put the medicine on the table beside her, and
Tong Shan Zixuan entered the room inside.
The furnishings in the room are very simple. There is a woman lying on the bed. The woman gently closes her eyes. Her long and curled eyelashes tremble gently with her breathing. She has a beautiful face and beautiful facial features.
Exquisitely, the light hits her face, which is particularly three-dimensional and beautiful.
Wearing a light red robe, she looked as delicate and beautiful as a blooming flower, but there was a sense of coldness and arrogance between her eyebrows, even when she was sleeping soundly.
"Aunt Qingyue, Uncle Zixuan
"Aunt Qingyue, our mother hasn't woken up yet?" the little man asked, tilting his head and looking at the person on the bed.
"Don't worry, your mother will wake up soon." Yan Qingyue touched the heads of the two little guys and said softly.
"Aunt Qingyue knows how to lie. Five years ago, you said the same thing. Five years later, you still say the same thing. Moreover, mother hasn't woken up yet." One of the little guys wrinkled his nose and said.
"Yue'er, please come out first." The person speaking outside now is Yan Qingyue's father, Yan Weitian, who is also Shan Xixuan's teacher.
"Okay, here we come." Yan Qingyue responded and led the two little guys out, asking as they walked: "Jue Xin, Li Xin, have you two little guys caused any trouble with grandpa?"