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Zhong Wen smiled bitterly and said, "You are her most beloved junior sister. If you can't even persuade her, what's the use of me going?"
"You are different."
Lin Xiaodie suddenly said something without any beginning or end.
"What?" Zhong Wen asked confused.
"Senior Sister treats you differently from others."
Lin Xiaodie added, "I can't persuade her, but maybe you can."
"Is there any?"
Zhong Wen touched his nose, with a complicated expression on his face, "Why didn't I know?"
"Big wood!"
Lin Xiaodie rolled her eyes at him angrily, and then said coquettishly, "Will you help me or not?"
"Help! Help!"
How could Zhong Wen dare to say no? He was nodding like he was pounding garlic, and said with a smile, "Did you tell me, Xiaodie's matter is my matter, how can I not help?"
Those of us from Piaohua Palace should go back together.
Not one less!
If you really can't convince Sister Nangong, the worst possible outcome is to destroy the gray tower directly.
Although the leader of Tianyan is strong, I am not a vegetarian!
Throwing these billions of swords, even if they can't kill him, can't they destroy a broken tower?
When he thought of this, Zhong Wenhao became angry and suddenly felt that this trip might not be as difficult and dangerous as imagined.
"I'm just trying to persuade senior sister."
As if aware of his thoughts, Lin Xiaodie looked solemn and warned repeatedly, "Remember, you must not conflict with the Sky Eye Sect."
"I can save it, I can save it."
Zhong Wen naturally would not argue with her, but agreed wholeheartedly.
When he was about to turn around, his eyes suddenly fell on Mo Shengyu, who was still unconscious. His feet froze, and his expression suddenly hesitated.
Do you want to take Sister Mo with you?
Let Sister Nangong take a look, maybe we can find out the reason why she is so sleepy?
Staring at Mo Shengyu's slightly pale and delicate face, Zhong Wen hesitated for a moment, wondering whether he should take a girl with no ability to protect herself to such a dangerous situation as the Far North.
However, the next scene made him completely dumbfounded.
Mo Shengyu, who couldn't wake up despite all his efforts, opened his eyes without any warning.
Then, under the astonished eyes of everyone, she slowly sat up and looked around, with a bit of doubt and confusion on her face.
Soon, her eyes fell on Zhong Wen's face. The two looked at each other and remained silent for a long time.
At this moment, the air seemed to solidify, time seemed to freeze, no one spoke in the entire room, and even the sound of breathing became clearly audible.
"Lord Palace Master..."
I don't know how long it took, but Mo Shengyu's eyes suddenly turned red, and there were faint tears in the corners of his eyes.
Hearing these four words, Zhong Wen felt an inexplicable pain in his heart, and a deep sense of guilt instantly surged into his heart.
Even though they were already physically close, Mo Shengyu still addressed herself as if she were a boss, which showed that the relationship between the two was far less close than that of an ordinary couple.
"Sister Mo, you..."
Zhong Wen tried hard to say some words of concern, but after searching for a long time, he couldn't utter a single word.
"my child!"
Before he could finish his sentence, Mo Shengyu's expression suddenly changed, as if he remembered something, and he looked around hurriedly, "Where is my child?"
"child?"
Zhong Wen was stunned when he heard this, and instinctively blurted out, "What child?"
"Our son!"
Mo Shengyu's next words made him dumbfounded and instantly petrified, "Our son Xiaohu!"
"Little tiger?"
Zhong Wen felt his mouth was dry and he seemed to have forgotten how to speak. It took him a long time before he stiffly uttered a few words, "We have a son?"
"After that night, I became pregnant with the Lord's flesh and blood."
Mo Shengyu tried to keep herself calm, but the tears couldn't stop falling down slowly, "Later, a baby boy was born in the Mo family dungeon. Because he was fat and white, with a tiger-like head, and he loved to giggle when he saw people, so
He was given the nickname 'Little Tiger'."
"Little...Tiger!"
Zhong Wen felt his mind was in chaos, and he couldn't even tell if he was in a dream. "What's your full name?"
"No full name."
Mo Shengyu shook her head and said, "I thought that when I see the Lord of the Palace again, you would personally name him, so I never dared to make my own decision."
"I have a son? Do I really have a son?"
Zhong Wen gradually came back to his senses, his expression was indescribably weird, and he kept mumbling to himself, "My first son?"
In fact, when Zhong Wen shattered the void, there were still two beauties in the Three Saints Realm who were pregnant. It was hard to say that Xiaohu was his first son.
But Leng Wushuang and Gan Muyun are separated by a world after all, and it is unknown whether the child is a boy or a girl. Therefore, for Zhong Wen, apart from the jewel in his palm, Xiaohu is the only known boy, almost indistinguishable from his eldest son.
different.
The sudden birth of a son made him feel confused. He didn't know whether to be excited or worried.
"where is this place?"
Mo Shengyu glanced at everyone in the room and suddenly asked.
"This is the Silver Temple."
Zhong Wen answered truthfully, "Now Silver Moon Garden has left the Goddess Mountain and joined the camp on the shore of the land."
"The shore of the land?"
Mo Shengyu asked with a confused look, "What is that?"
Has Sister Mo been imprisoned for so long?
She gave birth to a son for me in such a difficult environment.
But I delayed it for so long without even thinking of rescuing her!
Zhong Wen, are you still a human being?
Zhong Wen's heart trembled, and then he realized that when Mo Shengyu was kidnapped, he had not even founded the Land of the Land, and an increasingly strong sense of guilt surged over him, almost engulfing him completely.
"Where is Xiaohu now?"
When Li Bing kindly explained to Mo Shengyu what the shore of Tutu was, Zhong Wen suddenly asked, "The Mo family?"
"The little tiger was weaned six months after he was born, and then he was taken away by his grandfather. Even I don't know where he is."
Mentioning her son, Mo Shengyu once again shed tears and choked with sobs, "When the master of the palace brought his subordinates out, did he ever see a baby boy who was over one year old?"
"No." Zhong Wen shook his head and said.
"Little tiger, little tiger!"
Mo Shengyu's face turned pale in an instant, and she was full of sorrow and crying. Where could she still see her heroic and strong look before, "My child!"
"Sister, don't worry, I'm going to save him right now..."
Zhong Wen instinctively wanted to go back to look for his son, but in the middle of the conversation, his eyes suddenly touched Lin Xiaodie beside him.
The two looked at each other, Lin Xiaodie did not speak, but he could clearly feel the disappointment and sadness in the girl's eyes.
Didn’t you say you wanted to help me?
Are you going to leave Senior Sister alone like this?