Proud and cute apprentice, master, you are miserable!

Chapter 170

It should be regarded as having it now, he retreated silently, the dignified generation of Emperor Zun also has a cowardly side, even if no one sees it.

"Mother!" Luoluo ran in staggeringly and threw herself into Yiqian's arms.

Luoluo was still sobbing, "Mother Mu Yun, don't you want Luoluo?"

"No, Mu Yunniang just fell asleep from exhaustion, and she will continue to play with Luo Luo after she rests." Yiqian wiped her tears with her hands, and wiped off the human skin mask on her face.

Yiqian naturally felt it too, she tore off the human skin mask.This was specially chosen by Mu Yun for her, and she has been wearing it until now, and the tears can't be held back anymore.

"Auntie, please open your eyes, don't you always say that Qian'er always wears a human skin mask, and you forget what Qian'er looks like? Qian'er doesn't wear it anymore, please open your eyes." Yiqian said Hui really couldn't help lying on Mu Yun's coffin, she really thought that all this was fake, Mu Yun would open her eyes and tell her it was a joke.

Mu Yun's voice suddenly sounded, "Qian'er, Auntie failed to accompany you on the journey, you are Auntie's lifetime regret, and I will leave this regret to Si Yuan to make up for, and tell him that in the next life if I still say But he wrote Mu upside down, and he was not allowed to cry, as it would wet Auntie's reincarnation circuit."

Yiqian wanted to seize this bit of recollection, but it was of no use at all, and Mu Yun's only ray of consciousness disappeared.

Si Yuan, who had adjusted his feelings, came in from the outside because he was worried about Yiqian. He hugged Yiqian, gave her a little comfort, and gave himself a little comfort.

Luoluo grabbed Si Yuan by the corner of his clothes, and he was also very sad, but when his mother was sad, he would be even more sad.

Yiqian turned around and hugged Si Yuan's waist, "I worked so hard to ascend to the position of Demon Lord but I couldn't keep them safe all their lives. What's the use of this reputation! Could it be that I can't protect any of them in the end!" She roared uncontrollably road.

"Hey, don't think about it." There will always be someone to accompany you to see the prosperity of this world.Si Yuan patted her on the back.

"Master, I lost in this game. I don't want to continue playing. Is it possible that my quitting can bring back their life's peace?" She said weakly.

Yiqian covets the question on Si Yuan's body, covets the warmth of his embrace, but she has to quit this game, she must quit her addiction to Si Yuan.

The three of them have been guarding next to Mu Yun for several days without closing their eyes.

On the day of Mu Yun's burial, that person finally appeared.

But he was one step too late.

"I'm back." Zhu Qi clasped the soil with his hands like a demon.

At this time, Zhu Qi had lost his elegant appearance, he was in a mess, kneeling on Mu Yun's tomb.

In the end, I don't know if he dug out Mu Yun's coffin. I only know that there is a lunatic on the street, holding a set of women's clothes and looking into the distance with empty eyes, calling a familiar name: Mu Yun.

Yiqian tidied up all the clothes that Mu Yun sewed for her by herself, carefully treasured them, and a letter fell to the ground quietly, she put down the clothes and picked up the letter.

She opened the letter with great care as if she was holding a flourishing jewel.

There were only a few short sentences in the letter, but Yiqian couldn't help crying.

Dear Qianer:

The beginning of a fate is sweet and beautiful, and the passing of a fate is sad and sad. Therefore, the only thing left is to keep one side safe and lonely as companions. Fate is so complicated.

I hope you can forget the past, regard every day in the future as the beginning of fate, and forget the passing of fate.

——Mu Yun's Juebi

(End of this chapter)