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Chapter 1763 Burial with Ziyu

Ruyan is the most stable.

If something big hadn't happened, she wouldn't have looked so panicked!

Seeing Ruyan standing at the door with her eyes panic, but because of Mo Zongran and others present, Yun Wanning's heart suddenly hung in the air!

"Father."

Yun Wanning stood up, and before he finished speaking, he saw Mo Zongran put away his smile, "Since there is something to do, let's go and do it!"

"But, no matter what you do, remember to protect yourself! There is also Lao Qi behind you!"

The implication is that she doesn’t have to carry anything alone, remember to let Mo Ye share the burden with her!

As a father-in-law, how many people cannot envy Mo Zongran’s ability to be considerate and care about his daughter-in-law?

"I understand, Father."

Yun Wanning nodded in emotion and quickly walked towards Ruyan, "What's going on?"

Ruyan's body was shaking violently.

She grabbed Yun Wanning's hand, her voice choked and trembling, "Princess, go to the Song Mansion first! I will tell you what happened on the way!"

"Song Mansion?!"

Yun Wanning's face changed, "But something happened to Ziyu?"

...

When we arrived at the Song Mansion, it was already brightly lit.

Mo Ye arrived one step ahead of her.

He slammed his fists against the wall and roared to Gao Liang beside him, "How could this happen? What does it mean to be unable to turn things around? What does Lord Song mean to have gone?!"

"You useless waste!"

"go!"

He grabbed Gao Liang's clothes and picked him up!

Mo Ye's eyes began to turn red, "Go and bring your master to me! If you, the master and the disciple, can't save Ziyu, I will let you bury him!"

Where has Gao Liang ever seen such a posture?

He had known that King Ming was cruel and ruthless, but he had never seen Mo Ye get angry with himself!

At this moment, Mo Ye picked up his feet and hung them in the air. His neck was so painful that he was strangled by his clothes. He had difficulty breathing.

Gao Liang said with difficulty, "Prince, please calm down! Lord Song..."

Before he could finish his words, Yun Wanning rushed in, "Husband, let him go!"

Seeing Gao Liang's face turned red and his ears were red, as if he was about to roll his eyes and fainted, Yun Wanning quickly grabbed Mo Ye's hand, "He is almost strangled to death!"

Mo Ye turned to look at her, the red light in his eyes made me feel cold!

Seeing that Yun Wanning was coming, the red light in his eyes dissipated a little, and he calmed down a lot.

He put down his high-quality skills and Yun Wanning had already arrived at the bedside.

I saw Song Ziyu lying quietly on the bed, with his hands beside him, his face pale as if he couldn't see any blood. He was still wearing the white long gown, and there was no trace of miscellaneous color from head to toe.

He was like a sleeping child quietly, and the noise in the room seemed to have nothing to do with him...

"Ziyu, Ziyu!"

Yun Wanning trembled and stretched out her hand and slowly placed it on his pulse.

In an instant, she sat on the ground with her legs limp!

Just when she saw Song Ziyu for the first time, she knew that he had no breathing!

But she didn't give up and wanted to try whether his pulse was beating.

Strangely, Song Ziyu could not see any scars or blood on her body. But the whole room was filled with a strong smell of blood, and the smell even covered the incense and medicinal fragrance in the room!

At this moment, Yun Wanning's mind was blank!

She neither shouted loudly, let Song Ziyu wake up, nor did she burst into tears.

Only Mo Ye saw something wrong with her.

"Ning'er."

He hurried forward and tried to help her up.

But Yun Wanning took a step ahead of him and got up quickly.

She couldn't see sadness on her face, but her eyes were so stunning, "I have dragon scales here! Master said that dragon scales have the effect of resurrection, and will definitely wake up Ziyu!"

"Ziyu is lucky and has a great life, so there will be no trouble! I want to give him the dragon scales."

"He will definitely wake up soon! He will not die! He said that a person like him will not be taken away by the King of Hell!"

Yun Wanning took out the brocade box for storing dragon scales from the space.

However, because of the trembling hands, the brocade box was knocked over to the ground, and the ice cubes and dragon scales inside fell to the ground.

Yun Wanning quickly leaned over to pick it up again.

But a pair of old hands took her one step ahead and picked up the dragon scales and brocade box.

"Ning girl! No need."

Yun Wanning looked up and saw that it was Mr. Xuanshan who had come in.

Behind him, he followed Baili to make an appointment.

"Song Ziyu! Wake up to me!"

Baili Changyou seemed to have cried, his eyes were red. He pounced on the edge of the bed and reached out to pull Song Ziyu, "I have invited your master! Mr. Xuanshan has come. Even if you enter Gumen Pass, he can pull you out!"

"You are not allowed to give up, get up!"

Mo Ye grabbed Baili Changyue's shoulder and twisted him aside.

Baili Changyou knelt on the ground, holding his face in his hands and cried softly.

As soon as he cried, although Mo Ye stood there, the sadness in his eyes was like thick ice that could not be melted, and tears burst out silently!

Song Ziyu's death was a huge blow to them!

Mr. Xuanshan put the dragon scale back into the brocade box, pulled Yun Wanning's arm and pulled her up, "Ning girl, cry if you want to cry."

"But what I want to tell you is that this is Ziyu's life. I told you that Ziyu shoulders a mission, and the day when the mission is achieved is the day of his death."

Yun Wanning looked up at Mr. Xuanshan in a daze.

At this moment, he seemed to be older than the previous few days.

His back was also more bent.

Mr. Xuanshan's eyes were red, but tears were not visible in his eyes.

His face was calm, but his eyes were filled with desolation and grief.

Although Song Ziyu is his apprentice, he is more like his son!

Even if he is an old god who is invincible with the world, no matter he is a god or a human, as long as he is infected with the word "love", no matter what kind of love it is, it can become a weakness!

Mr. Xuanshan is no exception.

"Stop talking! I don't believe it!"

A hint of ruthlessness flashed in Yun Wanning's eyes, "Today, no one can stop me from saving Ziyu!"

On the way out of the palace, Ruyan had already told her the whole story.

Song Ziyu's death was very sudden. Mo Ye arrived immediately and dispatched all the secret guards of the Ming Palace and even the Shenji Camp to thoroughly investigate the cause of Ziyu's death overnight!

No matter who does it, he will make him survive but die!

Mo Ye stood behind Yun Wanning and said, "Go and do it."

"As long as the ziyu still has a glimmer of hope, we can't give up!"

Mo Ye understands her best!

Yun Wanning turned his head and looked at him, and finally a trace of tears appeared in her eyes.

As Mo Zongran said, there is Mo Ye behind her... No matter when, he will stand behind her and firmly support her all choices!

Tears fell down, burning the back of Yun Wanning's hand.

She took a deep breath, opened the brocade box and took out the dragon scales.

The dragon once said that its dragon scales have the effect of resurrection.

Even if there is only a glimmer of hope, Yun Wanning will try it!

Seeing that dissuasion could not be achieved, Mr. Xuanshan sighed faintly, "How can man defeat nature?"

He could only let Yun Wanning grind the dragon scales into powder, quenched them with hot wine and then took them to Song Ziyu.
Chapter completed!
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