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Chapter 797: Resurrecting You Soon


"Hello, patriarch, I am Feng Yuanxiu, the old head of the Feng family of the Huang clan.

This is my wife, this is my son, and this is my granddaughter."

Feng Yuanxiu introduced them one by one.

"I don't know why you came to the Dragon Clan."

Dong Mingxuan's eyes swept over several people, and finally stopped on Nangong Qian.

"I'm here on behalf of the Phoenix clan.

After all, our two clans are very good friends.

The leader of our clan has never had time to visit, so he sent me, the Feng family."

Feng Yuanxiu said with a smile while stroking his beard.

The leader of the dragon clan is really young and promising Dong Mingxuan smiled elegantly when he heard this, "I have always wanted to visit the Huang Clan, but I couldn't spare the time.

You guys are tired from the long journey.

I will let someone arrange for you to rest first.

You can live in the palace with peace of mind these days.

Here, you can always tell me if you need anything.”

"Thank you, clan leader."

Feng Yuanxiu said with his hands clasped in front of him.

"Mr.

Feng, you're welcome."

Under Dongmingxuan's arrangement, Nangong Qian and the four of them settled in the palace.

"Girl Qian, let's go out and play."

Feng Xianyue approached Nangong Qian and said with a smile.

"Okay."

Nangong Qian had this intention.

There's no point in staying in the clan leader's palace.

It's better to go out for a walk, maybe you can get some good luck.

I don’t know if Xiaolonglong and Xiaobai have found out any news.

The streets of Longdu were extremely lively, bustling with traffic, and prosperous.

For some reason, Nangong Qian felt a little weird.

She didn't know how to describe that feeling Anyway, it just feels like everything is unreal.

But aren’t these people talking, laughing and walking around in front of me real?

"Why do you look so worried?

I'm telling you, don't even think about fighting that brat Wuji."

Feng Xianyue hummed.

Nangong Qian didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

She really didn't want to fight Wuji just now.

"Do you feel that everything around you is fake?"

Nangong Qian said, touching his chin. puff Feng Xianyue laughed out loud, reached out and knocked her on the head, saying disgustedly, "What are you talking nonsense about?

Aren't they all real people?

Look at this bun, it's still warm."

Nangong Qian looked at the steamer on the street.

The buns inside were indeed steaming.

Could it be that she is really overthinking it?

But why do I still feel a little uneasy?

It always feels weird.

The two of them shopped, ate and shopped.

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Gradually, Nangong Qian forgot her uneasiness.

Looking at the happy faces on the street, she felt that she might really be overthinking it.

After all, she had been victimized all the time and was used to being vigilant.

In the evening, Dong Mingxuan held a dinner party in the palace to entertain Nangong Qian and the others.

Nangong Qian drank wine quietly and listened to Dong Mingxuan talk about the Dragon Clan.

"Isn't the patriarch married yet?"

Nangong Qian asked suddenly, because from day to now, except for the maid, she had not seen any other women appear.

Seeing that Dong Mingxuan is at least twenty-four or five years old, he should have been married long ago in this other world.

When Dong Mingxuan heard this, a sad expression appeared on his face, "My wife has passed away."

"I'm sorry."

Nangong Qian was full of apologies.

She shouldn't mention other people's sad things.

It can be seen that Dong Mingxuan loves his wife very much, and the sad expression on his face is not fake.

And he said wife, not madam.

There is only one wife, but there can be several wives.

"It's okay, I didn't protect her well."

Dong Mingxuan's eyes were full of sadness, and he immediately picked up the wine glass and drank it all.

That night, Dong Mingxuan drank a lot of wine and finally got drunk.

"Is your clan leader always drunk like this?"

Nangong Qian asked, looking at Dong Mingxuan on the bed.

Even when the man was drunk, his face was full of pain.

"Ever since my wife passed away, the patriarch has gotten himself drunk every night," the maid said helplessly.

Nangong Qian frowned and said calmly, "When he wakes up, let him drink the bowl of hangover soup."

"Yes, Miss Nangong."

The maid said respectfully.

Nangong glanced at Dongmingxuan briefly, turned around and left in a stride.

After a long time, Dong Mingxuan sat up on the bed.

Just as the maid was about to say something, he waved his right hand and the maid disappeared without a trace.

Dong Mingxuan glanced at the sobering soup on the table beside the bed.

There was no expression on his face.

Then he stood up and walked to the wall, and then turned on a certain mechanism.

"Yirou, I will resurrect you soon."

Dong Mingxuan looked at the young and beautiful woman lying on the ice bed with gentle eyes.

At this moment, he was in an ice cave full of flowers.

The walls of the cave are all covered with ice, and there is some white mist.

Although the air here is very cold, the flowers around the ice bed are blooming extremely beautifully.

"Yirou, if you sleep a few more days, we will see each other soon.

From now on, we will take care of the dragon clan together.

We will have lovely children and live happily together forever."

Dongmingxuan picked up Song Yirou's hand.

Put it on your face and say longingly.

"Yirou, I miss you so much."

"Yirou, every day without you is a kind of torture for me.

I hate myself and hate myself for not protecting you."

When Dong Mingxuan said this, his face was full of regret and guilt. .

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If he had known that he would be in such pain, he should not have insisted on his responsibilities in the first place.

In the end, Yirou was harmed and the people were harmed.

But the ancestors said that it was a responsibility that he must bear and he must hold on to it.

But now he really regrets it.

"Yirou, did you hate me when I made that choice?

If you give me another chance, I will never do that.

You have to believe me."

Dongmingxuan said with a sincere expression.

Only now did he realize that responsibilities should not be too heavy.

My wife and people are the most important.

He lost them all because of responsibility, so what's the point of leaving him alone now.

"Yirou, I finally waited for the opportunity.

She is here.

She is really here.

I will resurrect you and all the people soon."

Dong Mingxuan's face showed an expression of excitement and joy.

He has been waiting for this day for too long.

Originally he wanted to go out, but he didn't have the time to do anything, so he could only wait.

I didn't expect to really make him wait.

It seems that God is also giving him a chance to atone for his sins.

He must resurrect everyone in the Dragon Clan.

Suddenly, the air moved, and a wisp of soul appeared beside the ice bed.

"Yirou."

Dong Mingxuan's face was full of surprise when she saw the soul that appeared.

Did she hear what he said?

"Ming Xuan, don't do stupid things.

I have never blamed you.

Just accept the reality."

Song Yirou chuckled softly, with no trace of resentment or anger in her clear and bright eyes.

Dong Mingxuan shook his head after hearing this, "I don't accept it.

I can't accept that you left me.

You all must live.

I don't want to live alone in the world."

"Ming Xuan, you are going against nature and will be punished.

If that is the case, I would rather disappear forever.

Do you know why my soul never comes out to see you?"

Song Yirou sighed

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