Chapter 833

Mujin collected her eyes and put a thick shadow on her eyelids. She said in a hoarse voice, "it's so. No wonder I always feel something wrong!"

"MOJIN, why do I always owe Ning more? Why? I really don't want to owe him. If I wasn't poisoned at the beginning, he would not die for me. Now he will not be controlled by people and become a walking corpse. I can't imagine how lonely and painful he has been these years. I really feel that what I owe him is not clear in my life. No, it's not clear! " Wei iris pours in mujin's arms, weeping and venting like a child.

Mu Jin holds Wei iris in her arms and lets her tears wet her lapel. "Iris, it's right to choose to break her face. Don't blame yourself. Death is a relief, not a pain, for him!"

Yes, for Ning Fuyan, death is really a relief, and it is a complete relief.

But Wei still shook her head and cried: "I know, I know, but I don't want to die, I want him around me, just like at the beginning, as long as I blow the little gourd, he will have a smile like flowers and a myriad of emotions, waving his red clothes, laughing and calling my little tail!"

The more Wei said, the more excited she was, the more she cried.

Mujin just patted Wei iris on the back, calming her mood.

After a long time, Wei seemed to vent enough, and then slowly spit out: "it's better to say that he's selfish, but in fact, the most selfish person is me. I would rather he lived like a walking corpse than leave me. In fact, it's just that I want to make up for him when he's here, so that I can feel better, and I don't have to be that kind Blame yourself, it's just hard... "

Yes, she is now suffering, sad, sad cry for Ning Zaiyan, in fact, it's just because she can't return Qingning Zaiyan to her good.

What Ning Fuyan has done for her is really tormenting her every minute and every second, making her sleep and food uneasy, so she will be so insane when it comes to revenge on Mrs. Yu.

When choosing who to revive with the Pearl of the twelve zodiac animals of Jiqi, Wei iris always made the decision of wavering, even she didn't know how to choose.

One is the one she loves, the one she owes!

"Iris, if you want to make yourself feel better, the best way is not to make up for it, but to find out the person behind the scenes who operates Ning Fuyan!" Mu Jin's dark eyes looked at Wei iris deeply and profoundly: "it was the man who killed Ning zheyan for five years. It was also the man who made Ning zheyan become a puppet. Finally, it was the man who made Ning zheyan choose to commit suicide!"

Mujin's words are not light, not heavy, not urgent, not slow, but every word is loud and loud, hitting Wei iris's heart heavily.

Wei iris's drooping tearful eyes, suddenly raised, looked at Mu Jin in a daze, smeared them firmly in the black eyes, and then occupied the whole eyes.

"You're right. I have to find out who's behind the scenes!" Wei said in a low voice, but her tone was extraordinarily firm.

"No matter who is behind the scenes, he made Ning zheyan become this way. You avenged Ning zheyan, which is the biggest remedy for Ning zheyan. In this way, he will be in peace under the nine springs, and you will not be so guilty!" Mujin's low voice is like the cool summer afternoon wind, blowing on people's faces, very cold and cool.

It seems to be able to make people feel at the top in an instant.

Although mujin didn't deliberately bite the "person behind the scenes" very hard, Wei iris also understood what mujin wanted to say in her heart. He was reminding her that it was cangchu's preparation to be a good person behind the scenes.

At the same time, don't be afraid to start because the person behind the scenes is cangchu.

Wei iris took a sniff and looked at mujin with her eyes full, nodded: "I know that no matter who is behind the scenes, I will make him pay the price!"

When mujin heard Wei iris's words, she gently opened her lips for a few times, and then showed a light smile: "you know, don't think about how to turn your face. After taking a bath, have a good sleep, and then meet the new sun tomorrow!"

Wei took a deep breath. Qingyan's soft eyes swept around the room, then nodded, "OK."

The hot water in the Liuqu screen over there has been pumped. After the people brought Wei iris's laundry, they took the door and went out.

Wei iris stood up from the bed, looked down at the clothes torn by Ning Fuyan, and the mood just recovered was a pain again. She hung her hands on both sides of her body and held them tightly for a while, but soon she covered up the sadness from her face.

Turn around, some want to say and stop looking at MOJIN, as if there is something to say to MOJIN.

"Well, I'll go out without watching you take a bath." MOJIN gently pursed her lips, but sighed.

"I didn't mean that!" Wei iris holds the MOJIN who wants to leave, but after thinking for a while, she takes her hand back: "forget it, I'll tell you later when I'm rational and sober!"

Some people say that in the middle of the night, don't make any decisions, especially when you are upset or upset. The decisions you make are absolutely unreasonable and will certainly make her regret.

"OK, you go to take a bath first. I'll take someone to bury Ning zheyan's body!"

Wei iris nodded, and when she left, she still told mujin, "Ning zheyan likes plum blossom very much, so bury him in the place where there are many plum blossom?"

"Then I think the plum blossoms in that place will be particularly gorgeous!" Mujin gently said this to Wei iris, and then closed the door.

The lanterns hanging on the corridor mark mujin's long figure on the ground. The long silver hair is flying gently in the night wind, just like the catkins covered with silver in winter. It is beautiful and lonely!

"Master, here comes Sue!" Cold moon leads su'er's hand to mujin.

Su'er's black and bright eyes are turning towards Mu Jin. I don't know what kind of idea they are thinking.

"Little sue, why haven't you slept so late?" Mujin takes su'er's hand from hanyue. Su'er subconsciously takes it back, but it is still held by mujin.

Su'er pouted and looked away proudly: "I can't sleep!"

"Can't you really sleep?" Mujin gently pulls Rasul's little hand and looks at her little face. She really wants to reach out and pinch it.