Chapter 429 Aunt Yun
He clenched his hands tightly and said in a hoarse voice, "So soft..."

The pitch-black phoenix pupils were scarlet.

There is endless self-blame in my heart, why didn't I stand closer to her just now!

Hearing Mu Yu's voice, the suppressed Zhang Xian moved, "I'm fine."

Startled, Mu Yu suddenly raised his head and rushed forward in an instant.

"and many more."

Zhang Xian stopped him with a voice.

Mu Yu froze in place for an instant, and Wen Xu Pang Zun, who came from behind, also stopped in his tracks.

There was still the painful breathing of the middle-aged woman, and Zhang Xian's hand was on the woman's waist.

I felt a piece of Confucianism in an instant, and a faint smell of blood spread to the tip of my nose during the period.

She didn't dare to move her hands for a moment.

Zhang Xian was flustered, her body trembling slightly: "Yun, Aunt Yun."

"Miss, hehe..."

The middle-aged woman who heard her call raised her head and responded to her with a smile, but there was pain again between her movements.

Aunt Yun took a breath and whispered, "Miss, I didn't expect to see you again."

"I didn't expect that either." Zhang Xian sighed softly.

Still in this way.

She moved Aunt Yun to the side very gently.

The bright peach blossom eyes fell on the familiar face of the middle-aged woman.

It really is Aunt Yun!
Aunt Yun is the housekeeper of their family. She has been doing it for many years. She is kind and loving, and has a very good relationship with their family.

It's already a family.

Because they told about the end of the world, Aunt Yun resolutely decided to go home and be with her children.

They didn't force them to stay.

But I didn't expect that when we meet again, it will be in this kind of place.

Zhang Xian's eyes dimmed. It turned out that the woman who came to remind them was Aunt Yun, and the person she felt familiar with was Aunt Yun!
Zhang Xian stood up sideways, and when her eyes touched the blood hole on Aunt Yun's body, her throat felt astringent.

"Aunt Yun, why are you so stupid!" Zhang Xian's voice was a little choked up.

She was actually able to dodge just now, even if she couldn't dodge, her spiritual power could act as a barrier.

However, what she didn't expect was that Aunt Yun suddenly rushed up.

Her cry made her stunned for a moment.

The eye sockets were hot, as if something was about to fall.

Zhang Xian sniffed, trying her best to suppress the moisture in her eyes.

"Miss, you are fine."

Aunt Yun shook her head in Zhang Xian's arms and smiled gratifiedly.

She doesn't think she's stupid.

Seeing Aunt Yun's pale face, Zhang Xian panicked.

She quickly took out the Lingquan water and fed it to Aunt Yun.

At the same time, her voice was rarely trembling and hurried:

"Ayu, help me, go and find the healing system user over there."

Zhang Xian pointed at the crowd behind, Mu Yu paused, and walked over quickly.

"Miss, it's okay, it doesn't hurt." Aunt Yun comforted the flustered Zhang Xian.

After drinking the water just now, the pain in her body was relieved a lot.

But his face was still pale.

Because her wound was still bleeding.

Zhang Xian turned her head, and immediately held Aunt Yun's increasingly cold hand, and the spiritual power in her palm was transmitted.

She was really ill and went to the doctor indiscriminately, and there was no way to do it.

Not sure if it works either.

Aunt Yun has been shot several times, if she doesn't seek medical treatment, it's really, really...

Zhang Xian's eyes became moist, she was afraid.

Aunt Yun has always been very kind to her, although she separated from Aunt Yun before the end of the world.

But she also sincerely hoped that Aunt Yun would be well.

I didn't expect to let Aunt Yun leave. Goodbye, she turned out to be so thin. She was several years old and weak.

"I'm very happy to be able to meet Miss, how are Madam and the others?"

"They're all fine, don't worry."

"That's good."

(End of this chapter)

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