My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 4: One thousand five hundred and eighty-one

Chapter 3981 4.1581 Murong Xun, the big liar

"So... even to see her one last time! You all have to deprive me!"

One after another tears flowed down the eyes, smashed down, and rolled down.

Qiao Mu choked up his voice and asked each word, "Why?"

"Why, don't you even let me see the last side?"

"Why?"

"I can't live to see people."

"You can't see a corpse even if you die?"

"Why...you can do this to me?"

"Qiaoqiao." Seeing her small face wrinkled, Mo Lin couldn't help hugging her distressedly, looking at the two brothers of the Yun family with accusing eyes.

"Open the coffin!"

Yun Cong closed his eyes with a tired face, "A Xun has been in the soil for peace."

"Open the coffin! You won't open me!" Mo Lin swept his sleeves, and flew out the workers who filled the soil.

A palm wind swept the past, and directly pushed the pile of soil out of the tomb.

Yun Cong sighed, seemingly indifferent, "What can I do even if I see it."

The Wordless Master also sighed, and whispered "idiot."

Qi Xuanxuan and the little fat man, as well as your entourage He Wen, Ni Hanzhi and his party, just ran over and saw a shocking scene in front of them.

I saw a large lacquered wood coffin which was sucked out of the tomb and fell heavily to the ground.

The lid of the coffin flew up with a whistle, and fell to the ground with a "pop".

Qiao Mu flew forward, looking at a crystal coffin inside, slowly floating in the air, and gently waved down Mo Lin's hand, slowly falling in front of her.

Across the crystal coffin, this is Qiao Mu's four years, seeing Murong Xun again.

Wearing a purple shirt, with gentle eyebrows, a faint, peaceful smile hung on her beautiful face.

As if sleeping soundly, closing his eyes lightly, condensing the light, what is left seems to be the faint traces left by the years...

Murong Xun...

Murong Xun...

Qiao Mu climbed up a few steps and lay down on her crystal coffin, touching the cold white crystal with her little hand, gently touching, whispering, "Murong Xun, the big liar."

She gently pushed open the crystal coffin lid, and reached out to touch her icy cheek.

Large tears fell on Murong Xun's forehead.

"Murongxun." Qiao Mu murmured softly, whispering, "We have settled in Yunxiading."

"The second uncle is here, everyone is here."

"We will build the Shenshui Sect again, we will certainly not let down the hope of the old lord."

"Shenshui Sect will be well in the rest of my life."

"The disciples are here, the Shenshui Sect, will last forever and carry forward."

"Master..." Qiao Mu whispered softly, "Don't you regret it?"

"Can't watch Shenshuizong Fuxing Guangda with your own eyes~IndoMTL.com~Don't you feel any shortcomings in your life? Master, Master..." the little girl called with a trembling voice, "Master, Master, Master."

"Jojo is here."

"Master...Master. Would you like to open your eyes and see Jojo?"

"Master, Master...Master." Qiao Mu's arm tightened and he hugged Murong Xun tightly.

Qi Xuanxuan couldn't help raising her sleeves and wiping her tears. For the first time she saw Qiao Qiao crying like a tearful person, she couldn't cry, choked hard to speak.

She always thought that Lord Jojo was a tough guy.

However, in fact, this little guy has a fragile presence in his heart...

Moline crouched next to her, stroked the little girl's head lightly, and said softly, "Jojo, Master is gone, let's... let her go into the soil."

(End of this chapter)