"Yan'er, believe Yunxuan, he really loves Mo'er."
Mo Yuntian comforted Mu Xinyan softly, and gently wiped the tears from her face with his long white hands.
"Yes." Mu Xinyan nodded sadly.
He looked at Mu Yunxuan.
"Yunxuan, just cut your finger and drip it onto the Rosemary Wings between Mo'er's eyebrows."
"Okay!" Mu Yunxuan stood up and walked a few steps into the crystal coffin. A sharp dagger suddenly appeared in his big hand, shining with a cold light in the candlelight.
He remembered that if Murong Shaofeng wanted to use Feng Jueyin to lead the way to the next life, he would have to take the blood of his heart.
"Mo'er, if I exchange the blood of my heart for your rebirth, would you be willing?" After Mu Yunxuan finished speaking, a gentle smile appeared at the corner of his pale mouth, and his dark eyes exuded a sea of deep affection.
His voice was so low that the people behind him could hardly hear what he was saying.
Looking at that exquisite and beautiful face, Mu Yunxuan gently exerted force on his right hand, and a bloodstain suddenly appeared on his chest.
"Daddy." Su Yue was about to step forward, but suddenly saw his father's movements and screamed in horror.
Big eyes looked at the position of the dagger in disbelief.
"Yunxuan."
"Yunxuan." Mo Yuntian and Mu Xinyan did not expect that Mu Yunxuan would take blood from their hearts.
As if nothing was wrong, Mu Yunxuan quickly pulled out the dagger, caught a drop of blood on his chest with his big white hand, and quickly dripped it onto the Rosemary Wings between Su Zimo's eyebrows.
The pain at this moment cannot be compared with the pain of losing his lover. This kind of pain is just a pain in the flesh, not like the heart-breaking pain.
"Dad, how could you do this? Grandma said, as long as the blood on your fingers is enough." Su Yue stared at her father with cold eyes.
They couldn't lose their father after losing their mother.
"Yue'er, daddy is fine, really." Although Mu Yunxuan was in pain, there was a happy smile on the corner of his mouth, which seemed to be showing off that not only Murong Shaofeng could do this, he could also, If he could exchange for her life, he would sacrifice his life in exchange.
His heart felt much more comfortable at this moment, and he felt a little more at ease in his heart.
"Yunxuan, why are you bothering?" Mo Yuntian looked at the wound on his chest.
The red blood stung his eyes.
"Father-in-law, if you use your heart's blood, it will be better." Mu Yunxuan smiled as if nothing happened. Is this pain nothing
Compared to the pain in my heart, is this pain really nothing
"Three Heavenly Lords, I'm sorry to trouble you."
After saying that, Mu Yunxuan pulled Su Yue aside.
"Please don't worry, uncle! We will do our best to get the young lady's obsession back." Liao Wutianzun has met Mu Yunxuan and has a very good impression of him!
"Yeah!" Mu Yunxuan nodded.
Mo Yuntian walked over, stretched out his white palm, and quickly injected a light into Mu Yunxuan's wound.
Mu Yunxuan's deep wound had healed a lot. He stood proudly without any care, as if the knife was not stabbed in his body.
"Take this pill, you still have a lot to do, don't let yourself fall."
Mo Yuntian took out a pill and handed it to Mu Yunxuan.
Mu Yunxuan did not refuse, yes! He cannot fall, he has to go to Mopan Mountain to find the curse-breaking stone to save his beloved!
"Thank you, father-in-law!" Mu Yunxuan quickly put the elixir into his mouth.