"Then dad is gone..."

Fu Chenxiao patted the snow sand falling from his body, and his tone was full of reluctance.

I saw Fu Chenxiao using his magic power to prepare to leave.

"Well... Dad, I'll say hello to my mother..."

Feng Lixue called Fu Chenxiao's father at the last moment, and also admitted that Feng Pianpian was her mother~

A reluctant but strong smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"..., OK...my good daughter~ goodbye"

??At this moment, no one saw a light blue light flashing in the woods beneath the corpse, leaving a faint snow mark. Until the light was invisible, the light gradually dimmed.

“So sleepy…”

Feng Lixue watched Phoenix's father leave. She opened her mouth and yawned, and then fell asleep in the pile of dead people...

...

【Ningfu Palace】

The night was almost replaced by the sun, and all the palace people in the hall were moved away by the Guhou.

He ordered Guhou to push open the sandalwood door of his son. Before entering, he could smell the quiet fragrance of snow plum blossoms in the room.

That was his dead wife's favorite taste.

When Guhou smelled the fragrance, he raised his lips faintly, and his beautiful face radiated dazzling light. He saw that he was handsome and handsome, with a gentle smile, and did not show any bitterness on his body. He was like the dress of an elegant and indifferent gentle young man, without any elegant and luxurious outfit of a prince.

As soon as he walked into the room where his son Ling Gu Yanxiu was playing, the room was very simple. One was arhat, a sandalwood short table, and two small round stools.

I saw that his son Ling Guyu did not sleep, but just casually slid down the window and looked out. The green mountains behind the house were swaying, and the green leaves were gradually whiter after the snow. There was no trace of spring. The cold clouds and mist were shrouded in the blue smoke.

"Father, why are you here?"

Ling Guyu, who was standing beside him, did not look back at his father. His big eyes were staring at the scenery outside, and his two small hands were also very cold.

I saw white and black hair, and the clothes and hair were all elegant, neither tied nor tied, and slightly fluttered, facing the figure hanging in the air, just like a god coming to the world.

There was a faint luster flowing on Gu Hou's skin, and a thousand kinds of glass light flashed in his eyes. Obviously, this was completely different from him in normal times! He was as elegant as a god.

"You are prone to cold when you sit there like this. You are so old that you don't know that you don't worry too much about your father."

Ling Guhou walked towards his son Niao Niao with a faint smile, closed the window, and grabbed his son in his arms with care to warm him up.

"Why did my father come to my child's room so early?"

"Father misses your mother..."

"The boy missed her very much..."

The conversation between the two father and son is very monotonous, but both of them are missing the same woman.

After a long time, "Shi'er?"

Ling Guhou called out in Ling Gu's ears in a low voice.

"What's the matter with the father calling him a child?"

It made Gu Yanxi look at his father for some reason, and there was a hint of hollowness in his cute big eyes.

I saw Ling Guhou laughing casually, suddenly withdrew his expression, glanced over his son, then withdrew his gaze and lowered his voice: "So my father is going to find her, look for your mother."

After hearing what his father said, Ling Gu's play in his arms was shocked! He opened his little thin mouth and couldn't speak for a long time. After a while, he asked his father carefully:

"What are you talking about? Father?"

"My father is leaving and I can't be with you anymore, because there is something that I don't allow my father to interfere in your future destiny."
Chapter completed!