Take your son to get married

Chapter 457
"Qianchen, you said, you won't leave me, you can't break your oath." A low and hoarse voice sounded, so deep, so vicissitudes.

The faint moonlight swayed by the bright moon in the sky shrouded Feng Shukuang's body, without the beauty of the silver moon's brilliance, only boundless loneliness and depression.

In the past, people's shadows were in pairs, but today, they are alone.

Under the vine flowers, the spirit grass blew past, and the crooked vines blew across the windy hair and body, as if comforting silently.

Lingcao also has feelings, so why are people ruthless?

Perhaps, people think too much and want too much, so they are ruthless.

As the mountain wind blew, the window lattices creaked. That was the room where Mo Qianchen lived.

In the next moment, Feng Shukuang had already appeared in Mo Qianchen's room.

The handsome brows were deeply locked, and Feng Shukuang slowly swept around. The scene inside the house was exactly the same as before they left that day, without any movement. Here, until the day they left together, no one lived there, Mo Qianchen, Haven't been back here.

Stretching out his hand to slowly wipe the table, Feng Shukuang looked at the thick layer of dust between his fingers, and felt bitter for a moment that was almost unspeakable.

Qianchen has never been back here, even her home.

Looking at the thick dust, Feng Shukuang felt that what he saw was deep affection, which was higher than the sky and deeper than the sea. Although he didn't know about Mo Qianchen's current news, Mo Qianchen had never even returned home. She even forgot to return home, which only shows that she has nothing but him in her heart.

"I should have come back sooner." Heartbroken, heartbroken, Feng Shukuang looked at the house as before, his heart was almost so tight that he couldn't breathe.

He should have come here as soon as he woke up, he shouldn't have been forced by his mother to recover from his injuries, he should have come in person, he shouldn't have asked his mother to deliver news to Mo Qianchen, he shouldn't If you should trust others, he shouldn't.

Feng Shukuang was in a turbulent mood, his eyes flashed with fire, and his five fingers inadvertently dug deeply under the table, leaving five big holes on the table.

The night wind blew, and the smell of dust came to the nostrils, and the creaking of the window lattice that was not closed tightly sounded again.

"No, I can't trust others anymore, I'll wait for you here." Amidst the creaking sound, Feng Shukuang suddenly raised his head sharply and said firmly, gnashing his teeth.

If he didn't go to the Lord of the Nine Peaks, if Xuan Tianhao could lie to him, wouldn't the Lord of the Nine Peaks lie to him?

These are people from the human race. For the benefit of their race, they can ignore everything. He can't trust them, he can't.

Today, he destroyed the human palace and dug up Queen Zhan's powder. Such a big thing will surely be known by the whole world in a short time. No matter where Mo Qianchen is at that time, she must know who did it and who did it With such a deep hatred with the royal family, she will definitely come at that time, he is sure.

"Crack." He knocked a corner of the tabletop, Feng Shukuang looked at the tabletop in his hands, a flash of determination flashed in his eyes, he was waiting here, if Mo Qianchen was with her, he would definitely come.

With five fingers clenched tightly, the desktop in the palm of his hand was crushed into powder and fell down. Feng Shukuang looked up at the silver moon in the night sky, and he waited.

The night is blurred, and the moon is like a silver hook.

Three or two croaks of insects and frogs, four or five croaks of cicadas and birds.

On the ninth peak, Feng Shukuang set up camp.

In the flames of war, time always passes quickly.

More than ten days passed by in a flash, so fast that people didn't catch the tail at all.

(End of this chapter)