Chapter 66

The little wooden man is still there, and he is already in Jing Ling's hands, but Su Zi is no longer there...
From the day when I woke up, my head felt blank, thoughtless, like a walking dead.
Seeing Gong Qianbi looking at the painted wooden figurine in her hand, Jing Ling raised the corner of her mouth, raised the wooden figurine in her hand, and exposed it to the sun. The paint on the wooden figurine became more vivid and dazzling. Jing Ling said, "Su I like my son's gift very much. It would be even better if he personally delivered it to me. However, I have also prepared a gift for him in the past few days. I hope that when he sees it, he will also like it. I like it." Then he took out another painted wooden figure from his clothes.
He made this with his own hands in the past few days, compared with the little wooden man Su Zi gave him. Although the workmanship and color are a bit rough, looking at the little wooden man he made is still like seeing Suzi's miniature is the same.
Gong Qianbi watched without saying a word.
Su Zi, can he still receive gifts from others?
"Gong Qianbi, during the time you left, you were always with Su Zi, right? Thank you." Jing Ling's voice softened a lot, it was more serious than the old hip-hop.
He can laugh and laugh about anything, but he is very serious about Su Zi's matter.
"Su Zi is a kind person, and he is also a person who is very afraid of loneliness. When he was young, he didn't even dare to sleep alone. He always slept with me. It has always been like that. Until we separated, I always slept with me. I was thinking, what would Su Zi do at night without me? Hehe, he must be so scared that he couldn’t sleep all night, right?” Thinking about those things in the past, it was beautiful, helpless, and sad...
Gong Qianbi still remembers that the first day she saw Su Zi, Su Zi slept beside her...
That little face has a contented look, sleeping soundly and sweetly.That is probably the joy of being accompanied by someone again after being alone for hundreds of years?
"Suddenly felt that it was a good thing that you ran away from me that night. If it wasn't for that, maybe Su Zi wouldn't have met you, and wouldn't have had such a happy life?" vividly.
But in the past few days, seeing Gong Qianbi as if he lost his soul because of Su Zi's death, he realized that Gong Qianbi's pain was no less than his.And Su Zi was cared about by such a person, he felt happy for Su Zi, at least when he was not around, someone would accompany Su Zi.
"So, this is for you." Jing Ling pulled out another painted wooden figure from somewhere and handed it to Gong Qianbi.
Gong Qianbi looked at the painted wooden figurine in her hand. Although the carving was poor, it looked very careful. The wooden figurine was a miniature version of her. The signature smile like Jingling looked a little strange. Has she ever smiled like that? ?It's just that it looks really sweet.
"Gong Qianbi, the king told me that Su Zi will still be alive. I never trust anyone in this world, but I believe in the king. So, don't be sad, we all have to wait for Su Zi." Come back." Jing Ling said.
Jing Ling's words startled Gong Qianbi.
Will Su Zi still come back to life?
The moment of Su Zi's death flashed through his mind, and the grief at that time swept over him like overwhelming pain.Su Zi, can he really come back to life?At the same time, Feng Xuan's face came to mind, that indifferent and ruthless look, but with a godlike aura, as if there was really nothing he couldn't do in this world.

(End of this chapter)

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