phoenix sky

Chapter 992 Gathering Together ([-])
Shu Ning looked at Zi Qianjing who was standing quietly at the side, and said with an elegant smile, "Yue'er's son."

Like five thunderclaps, Anxi's whole body froze.

Is this man Mu Ruyue's son?Could it be that she had hallucinations in her ears?How could such a thing happen?How did she manage to give birth to a son who was only a few years younger than her...

"I heard it wrong, yes, I must have heard it wrong."

An Xi muttered to herself, it seemed that this was the only way to convince her that this must be her hallucination...

"Sister," Xiao Qingqing threw himself into Mu Ruyue's arms, raised his beautiful face, and smiled innocently, "You are finally back, but, didn't my little nephew come back with you?"

In an instant, everyone's eyes turned to Mu Ruyue, as if they were waiting for her answer.

Mu Ruyue's body froze, and after a long time, she relaxed, and said with a smile: "Huang'er still has something to do, he has been away for a while, and he will be back soon."

After all, Xiao Huang'er's identity is too involved, and might be used by someone with a heart, so now, he can't be allowed to appear in public...

"Oh."

Xiao Weiwei sighed with some disappointment. It's been a long time since she saw her. She really misses her little nephew carved in pink and jade...

"Come with me," Murong Qingchu's eyes fell on Mu Ruyue, and even glanced at Ye Wuchen indistinctly, with a soft tone, "I have something to say to you."

Mu Ruyue calmed down, and nodded slightly: "Okay, let's go to the study to talk, mother, Shu Ning is my friend, and these people, please entertain me."

While speaking, Ye Wuchen and Ye Wuchen followed behind Murong Qingchu, and quickly disappeared into the courtyard.

In the study room, the man stood with his hands behind his back, and the faint sunlight poured down, falling on the silver-white hair, as cold as a fairy walking out of a painting.

Mu Ruyue looked directly at the man in front of her: "I don't know what you want to tell us?"

Slowly, the man turned around, with a faint smile in his cold eyes: "I predicted the future of the mainland a few days ago, and saw some scenes. In a few days, the entire continent will be devastated, and everyone is in dire straits. .”

That scene was so terrifying that he never dared to watch it a second time...

Mu Ruyue's heart sank.

She may not care about the life and death of other people in the mainland, but here, there are her beloved relatives.

"The reason you told us this is..."

"I just want to tell you that your time is running out," Murong Qingchu said with a faint smile, "after all, when those people are under pressure, it is still too much for those strong people to raise your strength!" Too weak..."

Mu Ruyue's heart sank little by little, as if she felt the uneasiness in her heart, a pair of big hands held her hand tightly.

The warmth from her palm made her heart settle down, and she turned her eyes to the man who was as cold as a fairy in the sun.

"I will improve my strength as soon as possible!"

Murong Qingchu laughed: "Do you know about eighteen levels of purgatory?"

Eighteen floors of purgatory?
Mu Ruyue's heart trembled, and Xiao Jing's words before she died suddenly sounded in her mind.

Feng Jingtian was suffering torture in the [-]th floor of Purgatory!Just by hearing this name, one can imagine what the eighteen levels of purgatory are...

"It seems that you know that your friend is in the eighteenth level of purgatory." Murong Qingchu smiled faintly, and said softly, "The next thing I want to tell you is about the eighteenth level of purgatory... ..."

(End of this chapter)