Only then did Wuxu realize that the family had been instilling with her various possibilities of becoming her own wife. Mengjiao was extremely self-disciplined since she was a child. It can be said that she could master all the music, chess, calligraphy, painting, dance, martial arts and refining weapons. She could enter the Holy Light Sect. But the family just refused to let go, so she was a petite lady at home. In order to gain her own heart and become her own wife. Yue'er was right, such a good girl lost herself.

Looking at Wuxu's expression of disappointment at himself, his extremely cold eyes, and his merciless back.

Meng Jiao lost her last trace of pride. Her red lips trembled and her poems were recited, and a golden light suddenly appeared in her hand.

I am not born, but I am old.

You hate me for being born late, and I hate me for being born early.

People go thousands of miles away, and they are in a cup.

Just consider the long-term future, and wait for the good wind to go.

Once in Changxin Palace, every pair of lonely lamps cried.

The town of the Boulevard is not open, where can the dream come from?

I traveled thousands of miles apart, but I didn’t have a chance to come.

On the thirty day of the moon, I miss you all night.

"Brother, I only have you in my heart~" Meng Jiao smiled with tears in her eyes. "But why can't you see it?"

Wuxu stepped onto the stairs, and suddenly realized something was wrong behind him. He turned around and found that Mengjiao had cut off her meridians and stuffed her right hand into her chest, as if she was doing something terrible.

Wuxu immediately turned around and returned quickly, kicked open the prison door, and held Meng Jiao's hand tightly, not allowing her to continue, but unfortunately it was too late.

Meng Jiao watched Wuxu pounce on her and hugged her. It turned out that my brother's arms were really so good. It smells so fragrant. I am satisfied that I can die in your arms.

"Mengjiao...ah...how could this happen?" Wu Xu felt that the blood redness in his chest was too dazzling.

Tiangang: Zhiyuan...

"Brother, goodbye, it's too late."

"If you don't be my wife, it's my good sister, why? Why?"

"Brother, you won't laugh after Uncle Nian leaves. After being crowned, you will be far away from all of us. Jiao'er wants to be by your side..."

"I do this to protect you. I don't want you to be the chess pieces my family controls me. If you keep a distance, you won't be seen through." Wuxu said slowly.

"Brother, if Yue Bai didn't have a chance?"

"Mengjiao, you... are my good sister..."

"Ha, brother is brother..."

Wuxu wanted to take advantage of Meng Jiao's speech to start Tiangang again, but then he realized that he could not activate it.

"Brother, please be kind, please let my father and brother go... okay?"

"I promise you to forgive them for their death penalty and not pursue Menghui and the others." Wuxu answered seriously.

"Brother, if there is a next life, Jiao'er hopes to meet someone like you who falls in love with me." Meng Jiao smiled and closed her eyes, leaving satisfied in Wuxu's arms.

"Mengjiao..." The sister who has been following her butt since she was a child is gone. It's gone~

Wuxu felt very painful and couldn't even cry.

Even if you don’t be a lover, you are your family. Since childhood, she is the one you love the most in the family, and she has given her the best glory. I hope she is well. If I don’t go to the Holy Light Gate, I am afraid that she will work hard and encounter danger. But what have these uncles done?

Wuxu is really angry and angry at this moment.

These selfish people are all harmed.

Wuxu held Meng Jiao in his arms, his chest was covered with Meng Jiao's blood, and he walked to his uncle step by step with an indescribable murderous aura.

"You taught me a good child, you have hurt Mengjiao so much. She is begging me to let you go until she dies. Have you ever let her go in your life..."

Wuxu was so angry that they did not hide their anger that they realized that Wuxu had reached the ninth level of Tiangang Realm. The completely open dragon power, all the guards around him fell down. I had never seen Wuxu get so angry. He was so angry that he was about to explode.

All the uncles were stunned, especially Meng Jiao's father.

"My daughter, daughter...what am I doing. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

My hair turned white all of a sudden. I fell to the ground with no vitality.

"You are not allowed to die, you must live and bear all your sins. Go to Mangshan to atone for your sins."

"Wuxu, don't be sad, Wuxu..." Yuebai began to talk to her sleep, and suddenly Yuebai woke up.

"How come it is the tree house of the Holy Taizu?"

"grandfather…"

"Xiaoyue, are you awake?"

"Grandpa, there is something wrong with Wuxu. I saw him crying. I was crying very sadly. Can you take me to find him?"

"Child, you can't move at the moment."

"Grandpa begs you, please." Yuebai got up and knelt towards Taizu.

"Oh, you can't get enough of your stomach." Taizu came over to help him immediately, ""Don't knock me out, grandpa, I really want to go.

Taizu had no choice but to see this.

"Bai Ling..."

As he said that, a super invincible crane descended to the gate of the Tribunal.

At this time, the attendant came to report, "The king, a spiritual crane is coming outside the gate. It seems that he is the messenger of the Holy Gate."

When Wuxu heard this, Xianhe? He quickly walked out, and then he realized that the spiritual crane had a moon white on its back.

"Xiaoyue must see you." The Holy Emperor stood up and walked down first.

Wuxu hugged Yuebai in his arms and choked up. "I'm like this, and I'm still thinking about me."

"I saw you crying, so I woke up and looked for you. Has something happened?" Yue Bai gently stroked Wu Xu's face.

"I'm pretty good. It's okay."

"Don't lie to me."

Wuxu paused, made up his mind and said, "Yue'er, Mengjiao is so sad."

"Um?"

“In front of me.”

"Ah?" Yue Bai felt uncomfortable, but his emotions fluctuated and he started vomiting again. Everyone was panicked. He quickly brought Yue Bai in.

"I just said that the child could not move and insisted on coming. Even I could knock her out, she could see that she was going to see." Taizu shook his head.

Wuxu felt even more uncomfortable when he looked at Yue'er with a pale face.

"Dalong, I want to go and see Mengjiao."

"Um?"

"I want to see her."

"Yue'er, this is so bloody, you're still pregnant."

"Let me see."

Taizu nodded.

When I arrived at the morgue, I looked at Meng Jiao lying there. No matter how many lifetimes I met, this woman dared to love and hate, and did not hide her love. She lived bravely and tragic, and even lived for others.

Yue Bai gently stroked Meng Jiao's face. There is nothing wrong with this girl who loves Wuxu for all her life, but she should let go of herself and everything.

"If I let you reborn, can you live your own life?"

Wuxu is unknown.

"Dalong, if Mengjiao is resurrected, can she have nothing to do with you again?"

"Yes. This is easy to deal with."

"Taizu, I've made my own decisions, can I?"

Taizu looked at Mengjiao and then looked at Yuebai. He sighed. He understood that Yuebai hoped that this child would have good results and that he would enter the Dragon Clan. Fortunately, the soul had just left.

"Her name is Yuejiao, who is my granddaughter. She belongs to the Holy Spirit Hall, and the computer room student."

"Thank you, Grandpa." And this cute girl should not be a victim of family interests.

Yuebai began to chase the soul and brought Meng Jiao back.
Chapter completed!