Murong Hao knew it was her, so he didn't look back.

"If you can't sleep, come out and get some air."

"It's a bit cold at night, be careful if you catch a cold." Murong Yue walked up and stood side by side with him.

Although the body's resistance is relatively strong through cultivation, who can say for sure when it comes to getting sick?

Murong Hao didn't reply to her, and after a while he said: "Xiaoyue."

"Huh?" Murong Yue looked at him doubtfully, wondering why Murong Hao suddenly called her.

"In the past few months, it has been as if I was in a dream, very unreal."

When Murong Hao said this, he had a tone that seemed like he was from another world.

Before Murong Yue could say anything, she continued: "It seems as if all the hardships I experienced in the past happened in my previous life."

"Maybe it's because I've been in space for a long time that I feel like this!" Murong Yue looked straight ahead.

Has she never felt this way before?

What's more, she is indeed a person from two lifetimes.

"Well, I think so too."

Murong Yue smiled: "Okay, brother, it's getting late, go to bed quickly! Don't think about it anymore, we can live well now."

Murong Hao also laughed.

Indeed, as long as the younger siblings no longer have enough to eat and no warmth to wear, it will be fine.

He didn't want them to suffer anymore.

Although Murong Yue has the greatest contribution among them, who makes them brothers and sisters?

I used to think that since he was the older brother, he should be the one making money to support the family, but now that he has a capable younger sister, he seems to be becoming lazier and lazier.

If Murong Yue knew that he thought this way, she would just smile at most. After all, she is much bigger than Murong Hao on the inside!

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In the quiet night of the night, a carriage passed by at high speed, heading straight to the Huichun Hall.

Some people are bound to not be able to sleep peacefully tonight.

Zeng Guangyao was having a sweet dream in the Huichun Hall when he was suddenly awakened by a rapid knock on the door.

Zeng Guangyao turned over in confusion and continued to sleep.

But the knock on the door resounded throughout the room like a reminder.

Zeng Guangyao angrily opened the quilt and roared: "Who is it! Knock, knock, knock, I won't let anyone sleep."

As soon as the people outside heard his voice, they immediately replied anxiously: "Master Zeng, something serious has happened."

As soon as the man finished speaking, the door opened from the inside.

Zeng Guangyao stared at him angrily and said, "You'd better give me a reasonable excuse, or I'll skin you."

The man didn't care about his anger, and hurried up to pull him out, saying as he walked: "Oh, my lord! Come with me quickly! Something happened to the young master!"

Master?

Zeng Guangyao is still a little confused. Isn't that person in Kyoto?

Could it be...?

"Lead the way quickly."

Upon hearing this, the boy released his grip on Zeng Guangyao's sleeve and walked ahead to lead the way.

In another room, Mo Qingcheng was lying on the bed and had fainted from pain.

"Why is the master's illness so serious this time than before?" Mo Feng asked anxiously.

But when he asked the question, Mo Yun and Mo Yu who were present did not answer him.

Because they don't know why.

The sweat on Mo Qingcheng's forehead continued to flow out like a stream. After Mo Yun wiped it away, his head was covered with sweat again.

"Go and see if Mr. Zeng is here." Mo Yun ordered, then continued to wipe Mo Qingcheng's sweat.

"Okay, I'll go right away." Mo Yu quickly opened the door and went out to find Zeng Guangyao.

Sitting on the bed, Mo Qingcheng's chest felt like someone was stabbing his heart with a knife.

That kind of pain, if it were an ordinary person, he would rather die than suffer this heartbreaking pain.

Mo Qingcheng endured this kind of pain for more than ten years.

Apart from his father and mother, only his close confidants, Mo Yun and others knew about this old disease.

Oh! Of course, Murong Yue, who had relieved his pain, also knew about it.

But by this time, Murong Yue had probably forgotten all about it.

"Master Zeng, you are finally here."

Outside the door, Mo Yu saw Zeng Guangyao rushing over and quickly opened the door so that he could come over and go in directly.

"Where is the person?" Zeng Guangyao asked before he reached the door.

"It's inside!" As soon as Mo Yu finished speaking, Zeng Guangyao had already arrived.

As soon as he heard that someone was inside, he turned around and walked in without stopping.

"Get out of the way." Zeng Guangyao pushed Mo Yun away as soon as he entered the door, went up and sat down on the stool, and without saying anything, he grabbed Mo Qingcheng's hand and felt for his pulse.
Chapter completed!