This cry was so painful that Wei Zi's heart was torn apart and her liver and intestines were torn apart.
Even though Shen Xingyan had acted in so many life and death scenes, none of them were as intense as Wei Zi's emotions at this moment.
Xia Qing didn't know how to persuade her. Seeing Wei Zi crying, she didn't know why her heart was filled with panic and she couldn't help but start wiping away tears.
No matter how few people there are in a luxury store, there are always people there. When people outside saw a beautiful woman with a slender figure and exquisite clothes crying her heart out, they couldn't help but stop and watch.
Seeing this, Shen Xingyan called the waiter and took Wei Zi into the lounge.
Xia Qing hugged Wei Zi and kept patting her back: "It's okay, Wei Zi, everything will pass. Stop crying, okay?"
"Xia Qing - I can't find him... I can't find him -" Wei Zi cried until she was out of breath.
"Who can't be found?" Shen Xingyan squatted on the ground, wiping the tears on Wei Zi's face.
"Feng...Feng Danyuan——" Wei Zi said his name and felt like his heart was cut by a knife.
*
Thousands of years ago.
Feng Danyuan woke up from his dream, covered in sweat, and couldn't help pressing his hand on his left chest, which was so painful that he could hardly breathe.
In the dream, he saw Wei Zi crying.
He had never seen her cry so sadly and desperately.
She cried and shouted: "I can't find him..."
He wanted to hug her and coax her, but he only hugged an illusion. It was like this every time.
Two years have passed since I sent her away, but there are still no clues leading to her time and space.
He began to doubt whether he had made the right decision in the first place.
It was another sleepless night. Feng Danyuan knew that he couldn't sleep anymore, so he put on his coat and walked out of the house.
There is a waning moon in the sky, and the ground is covered with snow.
In the past two years, he traveled all over Tianyu Mountain and Northern Xinjiang, looking for passages, and recalled his secret guards again to look for Yu Manzhu.
Wei Zi came here because of the white jade hairpin, but what about Yu Manzhu?
He dared to conclude that if he could find the reason why Yu Manzhu came here, he would be able to find a way to get to Wei Zi's time and space.
However, Yu Manzhu was just like a loach. For two whole years, he still couldn't catch her.
Thinking of Wei Zi's cries, Feng Danyuan felt extremely uncomfortable and went to find the King of Northern Xinjiang.
*
The King of Northern Xinjiang, who was sleeping soundly with his concubine Xin Na in his arms, was suddenly awakened by a knock on the door.
You don't need to think about it to know that there is no other person besides that bastard Feng Danyuan who can disturb people's dreams so cruelly and inhumanely in the middle of the night.
"What's wrong?" The King of Northern Xinjiang reluctantly let go of the beauty and shouted angrily.
The door was kicked open, and Feng Danyuan strode in like a ghost: "Lend me your five hundred thousand army."
"The Yun Kingdom has an army of 800,000, and they are all old subordinates. They are easier to use. You can borrow them from the Emperor of the Yun Kingdom!" Meimeng, the king of Northern Xinjiang, was disturbed and was in a very bad mood.
It just so happened that Feng Danyuan was in a worse mood than him: "Stop talking nonsense, if you don't want to borrow it, then give up the seat of the King of Northern Xinjiang, and I can use it legitimately."
"You are simply unreasonable!" The King of Northern Xinjiang still missed the glory, wealth and noble status, so he had no choice but to say: "Then can you tell me why you need to borrow the army?"
"Looking for Yu Manzhu." Feng Danyuan didn't want to explain more.
When the King of Northern Xinjiang heard this, his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and he was so angry that he itched his teeth: "This bitch! Here, take it and take it. If you find that bitch, remember to cut it into pieces with a thousand cuts!"
He readily handed over the military talisman to Feng Danyuan.
Feng Danyuan didn't even wave his sleeves and disappeared like a ghost.