Defying Ace Summoner

Chapter 737 Going to the Immortal Realm [10]

His chest was peaceful, and there was no more even heartbeat like before. Mu Qingkuang's tears welled up again, and his heart felt as if someone had stabbed him hard with a knife, with bloody pain.

If they hadn't met, gotten along, and loved each other that night, he wouldn't have fallen into this state.

She regretted it now, really regretted it, if it made him feel so uncomfortable and made him like this, she would rather never know him or fall in love with him.

He should still live a dignified, unrestrained and leisurely life as before.

Mu Qingkuang sat up slowly, stretched out her hand to gently caress his thin face, and immediately lowered her head to gently kiss his lips, she would not let him die, let alone let him live like this, she would let him He lives like a normal person.

After a deep kiss, Mu Qingkuang looked at the incense that was about to burn out by the bed, and finally had to leave reluctantly.

Since she agreed to Sheng Shitian, she would naturally not make things difficult for him, but she also made a decision, she wanted to stay, she wanted to stay by his side, accompany him, and take care of him until the day he recovered.

"What, you want to stay, this is not acceptable." In another ice palace, Sheng Shitian said very seriously. He promised Mu Qingkuang to come and see his son as an exception, and she definitely couldn't do it if she wanted to stay here.

He didn't want to have a stiff relationship with his son.

Mu Qingkuang knew that Sheng Shitian would do this, but she still wouldn't give up, "Uncle, maybe with me by his side, his sense of survival will be stronger, don't you want him to be depressed and give up by himself?" It will be useless to think of other ways to treat it yourself."

Sheng Shitian calmed down after hearing these words. Recently, Sheng Qinghong's will was indeed very weak. He seemed to know that his physical condition was getting worse, so he seemed to give up.

In fact, his health is indeed getting worse and worse. If there is no better medicine, even if he uses kung fu to help him recuperate, he may not be able to last for a few months.

"How do you know that he gave up on himself." This made him very curious, after all, Mu Qingkuang had just met Sheng Qinghong.

"Feeling." Mu Qingkuang said lightly, she could sense it, so she wanted to stay, and she wanted him to have a very strong desire to live again.

Sheng Shitian stared at Mu Qingkuang with a cold face, and could tell that she had just cried.

"He won't see you, let alone want you to stay." Sheng Shitian sighed, why didn't he want Mu Qingkuang to accompany Sheng Qinghong, after all, she was his beloved woman, and he must also long for her by his side.

Mu Qing said calmly, "Just help me change my appearance, and then use other incense to change the smell on my body."

As for the voice, she will find a way to change it herself, so that Sheng Qinghong will not find out that she is Mu Qingkuang.

"Is this really okay?" Sheng Shitian frowned and said, if he was found out, he would die.

Hey, he is a majestic saint who is not afraid of heaven and earth, but he is afraid of his own son. It is really a joke to say it.

"Uncle, I think he is alive, I hope he lives well, and I want to be with him even more, and you want your son to be happy too!" Mu Qingkuang raised his head and stared at Sheng Shitian with clear eyes and said sincerely, This is her wish.

Sheng Shitian looked at the decisive woman in front of him, she did have something to like, but she said that you also want your son to be happy, so he will help her.

(End of this chapter)