Cloud painting

Chapter 283
Bing Xinyue and Feng Qianyan opened the door, Feng Qianyan's eyes glowed, and she ran to sit on the edge of the bed, almost squeezing Murong Que down.

Murong Que wiped his sweat secretly, who is this person?
Feng Qianyan completely ignored Murong Que, looked at Feng Yunhua, smiled and began to chatter at length.

Bing Xinyue twitched her lips, this girl is really happy.

Feng Yunhua listened patiently to Feng Qianyan talking about many interesting things, and couldn't help smiling, Qianyan always has the ability to make people happy.

Finally, the door was opened, and Murong Ziran walked in in a blue dress, but his face was not as soft as before, but a kind of indifferent coldness. When he saw Feng Yunhua, he rarely smiled.

Behind Murong Ziran, Nangong Jing, Mo Qianmin, Feng Cang and Feng Tianquan followed.

An Qian is at the end of another month taking care of a serious injury.

After Murong Ziran entered, his majestic and sharp eyes scanned everyone present, and then said slowly: "I have something to tell Baby Hua, you all go downstairs first."

Feng Qianyan and Murong Que who were sitting on the edge of the bed looked at each other, then, Feng Qianyan pulled Bing Xinyue out of the room, and Murong Que naturally followed.

Feng Cang put his arms around Mo Qianmin, and also went downstairs.

Nangong Jing didn't speak, but just glanced at Feng Yunhua with nostalgia, and then walked out slowly.

Finally, Feng Tianquan took a few glances at Feng Yunhua, then sighed and went downstairs.

For a while, only the mother and daughter were left in the house.

Murong Ziran sat on the edge of the bed without speaking.Feng Yunhua didn't speak either, and the room was silent for a long time.

"It must be very painful, right?" Murong Ziran touched Feng Yunhua's hair, and the pain in his eyes flashed, "It will hurt more in the future. The pain in my heart is far more painful than the pain in my body. Baby Hua , in the future, no matter what happens to you, you must be strong."

"Yes," Feng Yunhua replied softly.She didn't know what the foreign voice of the Goddess Mother meant, but being strong was always an indispensable quality.

"Rixi is dead, he should have been prevented from going to the outside world in the first place." Murong Ziran said again, his eyes seemed lost.

"Daily rest?" Feng Yunhua was stunned.

Murong Ziran nodded: "Well, he is resting every day, but his name is Luo Yunshao now, but he is dead."

"Rixi is Luo Yunshao? So what exactly is Luo Yunshao?" Feng Yunhua suddenly felt confused.

"Rixi, he is the divine sword guarding the Rixi Palace, the Rixi Sword. Because he was dissatisfied with the loneliness of the Rixi Palace, he borrowed his body to resurrect his soul on Luo Yunshao." Murong Ziran said.

Feng Yunhua rubbed the center of her brows. Now she suddenly felt that the people around her were not as simple as they seemed. Even though Luo Yunshao was not counted among the people around her, at least they were friendly.

"Baby, I know that you are worrying about these things, especially the matter at the end of the month. Rixi said that it was the end of the month that killed Luo Yunjiang, but it is actually true." Murong Ziran said slowly.

"But..." Feng Yunhua wanted to refute, but after thinking about it, he changed the sentence: "Then, why did Luo Yunjiang be killed at the end of the month? Mother, if there is no reason, I won't believe it." Yun Hua was firm.

Murong Ziran sighed: "Honey, have you heard of the Huazu?"

Feng Yunhua shook his head, saying that he had never heard of it.

(End of this chapter)