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Chapter 1630 Fan Wai: The Wind Blows, Blood Stains Duckweed in Troubled Times (170)
Two people, one big and one small, were walking on the icy road when suddenly a bell-like laughter came from not far away.

"Did you come?" As the voice fell, Lian'er ran out from behind the ice happily.

But when she saw Leng Lianyi, her small face collapsed.

"So it wasn't you..." Her voice was full of loneliness.

When Leng Qianyue saw this, she instantly understood.

"Are you waiting for Mo Jianfeng?"

"You know him?" Lian Erhuo laughed.

She laughed like that, instantly dazzled Leng Lianyi's eyes.

"Yes, I know him." With a gentle smile on Leng Qianyue's face, she squatted down and looked at Lian'er in front of her seriously.

"Shall I take you to him?"

When Lian'er heard this, she became happier. Just as she was about to leave with Leng Qianyue, she suddenly stopped in her tracks.

"But I don't even know you, how do you know who I'm waiting for?"

"You don't know me, but I know Mo Jianfeng."

Leng Qianyue opened her mouth, a trace of pain flashed across her eyes.

There is a trace of the soul in Mo Jianfeng's body that belongs to Bihai Liancheng, but in the final analysis, it also belongs to Helan Yunlian.

Leng Lianyi is his child, so the breath will naturally be somewhat similar.

Originally, I thought it would take some effort to find the soul that hadn't dissipated, but I didn't expect to seduce her out by mistake.

"I met Mo Jianfeng outside the sect, so naturally you don't know me."

Hearing this, Lian'er's eyes filled with sadness, "Yes, I have been ill for a long time and cannot go out. He has been running around for me. It is normal to have friends I don't know...

But can you tell me why he hasn't come to me for so long.

I am alone in this place, waiting so hard, so scared..."

Leng Qianyue almost couldn't control her tears, she forced the corners of her lips to curl up, and said softly: "He misses you very much, because he misses you, he also got sick."

At this time, Leng Lianyi had already realized who Lian'er was.

But I heard from the maid that Mo Jianfeng... Mo Jianfeng was already dead.

He swallowed dryly with palpitations, feeling the coldness around him, revealing a bone-piercing sadness.

"He's sick? Why didn't anyone tell me!" Lian'er's face changed drastically immediately, and she hurriedly grabbed Leng Qianyue's wrist, "Take me to see him! Without me, he must be in pain Bar.

He must be like me, so I miss him so much. "

"Yeah, he's chanting your name every day." Leng Qianyue said, grabbing Lian'er's palm with her backhand.

At this moment, Lian'er's palm was warm, not cold at all.

She lowered her eyes and said slowly: "Mo Jianfeng will be very happy to see you."

Lian Er smiled and nodded, with a happy smile on her face, "I thought Jian Feng didn't want to talk to me anymore... Do you know that I have stayed here alone for so many years.

No one came to see me, no one even told me his whereabouts.

I couldn't get out, I could only call his name over and over again.

It turned out that he was afraid that I would be worried, so he let me here..."

Leng Lianyi followed behind the two of them, listening to Lian'er's words, she felt a sour taste surging in her chest.

Resisting herself from crying, Leng Lianyi sniffed and said with a smile: "Sister Lian'er thinks so much, you like Mo Jianfeng so much, how could he live up to your infatuation."

(End of this chapter)