Chapter 1315

She is surrounded by her grandfather and brother who love her, partners who accompany her to grow and grow, people who silently protect her, her husband and son who love her and her daughter who is about to be born.

Although her life is short, it is wonderful.

She has no regrets in her life except that she can't go on with Jin and accompany him all the way.

Jin, goodbye.

I'm really sorry to joke with you like that before.

In fact, I love you very much.

Love, love!

When Yuan Ling's essence was about to be absorbed, Feng Zhenwei suddenly felt that the essence in Yuan Ling was flowing back in an instant.

Before he could react, there was a dull sound of "boom". The person holding his palm emitted a gorgeous red light, scattered around and disappeared in an instant.

He has cast a spell to contain Lu Xiaoxiao's noumenon and separation. Unless yuan Ling dissipates and dies, her separation is absolutely impossible to dissipate.

So... Lu Xiaoxiao is dead?

Why?

He clearly hasn't absorbed her yuan spirit yet? Why did she destroy Yuanling?

Feng Zhenwei thought intently and suddenly thought of the child about to give birth in her belly, with a clear look in her eyes.

Yes, if she directly tears yuan Ling and chooses to be scared, the formed child can completely survive from the mother at the moment she tears yuan Ling.

So, did Lu Xiaoxiao tear her yuan Ling with her essence and save her child?

Well, although she is a mean bitch Biao, she is at least good for her children. She is a competent mother.

"Ah --"

Nangong Jin, who was flying in the sky at the fastest speed, suddenly gave a scream and fell from the air.

"Lord!"

The shadow who had been following him cried out in horror and caught the fallen master with mana.

Just at the moment of scream, Nangong Jin was sweating, pinching her heart, and her eyes were red.

Then, under the surprise of the shadow, a few tears fell down.

Lord... Cry!

He has followed the Lord for 300000 years and has never seen the Lord cry.

But the Lord is crying now.

The shadow looked at the master kneeling in front of him at a loss, and he could only kneel on one knee.

Is something wrong with your wife?

Can you make the Lord hurt like this... Is something really wrong with your wife?

Although he had never spoken to his wife as a shadow actor, everyone in Antarctica loved her very much.

And their wife, something really happened?

He knew that the LORD had transmitted half of his essence to his wife, so their bodies were closely connected. Once something happens to my wife, the Lord will also suffer a heavy blow and realize the pain my wife is suffering.

"Xiaoxiao... Xiaoxiao!"

Nangong Jin spewed out a mouthful of blood essence, stood up with tears, and rushed with red eyes to the person who made him unable to breathe.

No!

No!

He won't!

His Xiaoxiao!

His wife!

The woman he loves most in his life!

How could she just die?

Just now, he felt the pain of her tearing yuan Ling.

This damn woman! What did she suffer? Why did she tear her soul apart again?

Even he could clearly feel the almost breathless pain. How could a person who was so afraid of pain tear her yuan spirit again?

At this moment, Nangong Jin hated herself and herself.

If they hadn't lost their temper with her before, they would be fine. In this way, when something happens in Antarctica, she will know that even if she doesn't stay at the temporary office of Antarctica in the yama palace, when Feng Zhenwei goes to find her, she will be so smart.

It's all because of him. He doesn't deserve to be her husband.

He even left her for such a small thing, which eventually led to such an irreparable result.

Nangong Jin's eyes, which have no waves in the past, only show tenderness when facing Lu Xiaoxiao and her own bear children. At the moment, they have become blood red.

Two blood slowly flowed down from her eyes, but Nangong Jin, who tried his best to catch up with the place of the incident, didn't feel it at the moment.

Only the shadow following him opened his eyes in horror.

What did he see?

What did he see???

His master, he was possessed at this moment!

The God of heaven, the great Antarctic emperor, was possessed at this moment without warning.

The swirling black hair slowly turned gray when Nangong Jin quickly rubbed the air in the fairyland into sparks and twisted the space around her body.

Shadow has been following Nangong Jin, so she can't see her owner's bleeding eyes at the moment. Rao was so shocked that his heart almost stopped beating.

He hardly dared to think that if his wife really had an accident, really... Died, could the Lord continue to live and continue to be the Antarctic emperor respected by thousands of people?

When Nangong Jin tore up the space and rushed to the south pole of wuchongtian, Chiyang and Feng Shengxuan, who had set out half an hour earlier, also rushed to the place of the incident.

At the moment when Lu Xiaoxiao tore yuan Ling and lost his soul, Chiyang suddenly stopped.

"What happened?"

Feng Shengxuan looked at the red sun in place. His charming eyes were rare and dignified.

At this moment, Chiyang suddenly felt his heart was very uncomfortable.

Since he was coerced and lured by his parents, for more than five months, he has been used to telling stories and prenatal education to the little embryo every afternoon.

In his subconscious mind, since he can't get rid of it for the time being, he should compromise temporarily for future interests.

So after so many months of compromise, he felt that he had not paid any feeling.

In other words, when he came to prenatal education, he couldn't help but pit his children's parents. It's not because he likes the children in the godmother's belly that he is willing to do it.

After all, no normal person is interested in a small embryo in someone else's stomach! He's not the father of the embryo.

So for him, the child is just a profit. After using it, he said he had no feeling. He didn't believe he could be forced to drive the ducks into the sedan.

But now I'm so sad. What's going on?

He shouldn't be sad!

Without that little embryo, his parents would not force him to do prenatal education every day, and he was not allowed to ask for leave for a day. Because of this, he didn't lose his temper below.

Now, the little embryo that made him angry has finally disappeared. He should be happy, shouldn't he?

Why does he feel that his heart has been picked up at the moment?