Chapter 707: Being Entrusted by Someone This middle-aged man was her father, and her eyes were full of despair.

She had long known in her heart that this day would come, but she didn't know that it would come so quickly and suddenly.

The Holy Fire Festival is only a short two months away, but the time to meet Feng Hao is still four full months away. Doesn’t this mean...

一Thinking of this, Qing Wu felt cold in his heart, his eyes were empty, his body trembled, and he was about to fall down. Fortunately, Lan Xun on the side held him in time to prevent him from falling.

"Alas!..."

Seeing her desperate daughter and her husband who turned his head away, she could only sigh softly and supported Qingwu slowly towards the goal. Walk towards the Holy Lady's Mansion.

This is the fate of being a saint, a fate that cannot be changed at all!

"The Holy Lord is wise!"

The shouts of the old antiques came from behind, making Lan Xun tremble violently, turned his head, and glared hatefully , then turned and left.

 …

“Mother, what’s wrong with you?”

Qingwu walked in with no human character, Xiao Qingmeng He ran over, took Qing Wu's cold hands, and shouted in a crying voice, with tears filling his eyes.

"Woo!..."

Seeing Qingwu didn't respond, Xiao Qingmeng just shook her arms and cried.

"Mengmeng, be good, don't cry."

Seeing this scene, Lan Xun helped Qingwu sit on a chair aside, and then comforted Xiaoqing. In the dream, I heard the little girl's sad cry, and her eyes turned slightly red.

But Qingwu's eyes were still empty, and his whole person had lost his spirit, as if he had lost his soul. He could not hear the outside world at all, and he sat there dull and motionless.

"Mom, what's wrong with you? Wake up quickly, don't scare Meng'er."

Xiao Qingmeng held her hand, shook her and cried. But, she acted as if she hadn't heard anything.

"Mengmeng is good, your mother is fine, she will be fine soon..."

Lan Xun helped her wipe the tears on her face and spoke softly Comforting.

"Woo!...I want Uncle Xueyu, I want Uncle Xueyu..."

"Little Qingmeng let go of Qingwu's palm and pounced into her armsZhong was crying, his little face was covered with tears and his eyes were red.

"Xue Yu?"

Lan Xun was slightly startled. After thinking for a while, she discovered that there was no such person among the candidates for the Holy Son of the Demon Cult. Somewhat confused.

"Tell grandma, who is Uncle Xueyu?"

Lan Xun took out a clean handkerchief and wiped the tears on her cheeks, and asked.

"Woo!...Uncle Xueyu, Uncle Xueyu is the best person, he is just like Meng'er's father, wuwu!...Meng'er misses Uncle Xueyu so much , Meng'er wants Uncle Xueyu to be Meng'er's father..."

Xiao Qingmeng said intermittently with a whimpering voice.

"Daddy?"

Lan Xun looked at the little girl in surprise, not understanding what was going on, but she was suspicious in her heart, could it be that Qingwu was abducted? This Xue Yu’s daughter?

Qingwu hid the matter of Xiao Qingmeng from everyone. Except for the maids in the Saintess' Mansion, no one in the entire Shadow Demon Cult knew that Xiao Qingmeng was her biological child.

"Holy girl, Mr. Demon wants to see you!"

At this moment, a beautiful maid came in, lowered her head and said respectfully.

"Devil? Didn't he go to some dynasty?"

Lan Xun thought for a moment, then remembered this man with a heaven-level poison code, " You ask him to come in."

Although I don’t know what the purpose of this guy who could have become a candidate for the Holy Son, but refused to do it, is here. However, someone who possesses the Heaven-level Intermediate Poison Codex Demon, within the Demon Sect, is an existence that cannot be ignored!

"Yes!"

The beautiful maid responded, glanced at Qing Wu with empty eyes, sighed slightly, and walked out quickly.

Of course she knew the reason why her master had been unwilling to choose a husband. For some reason, a sloppy figure suddenly flashed through her mind.

“No, no, it can’t be him!”

She shook her head violently and walked faster.

Although that sloppy guy was very unfathomable, his slovenly image was unacceptable to her as a maid.

Do you want your charming saint to marry that sloppy guy?

Just thinking about her makes my scalp numb.

After a while, under her leadership, the demon walked into the hall.

When he saw Xiao Qingmeng, who was still sobbing, and Qing Wu, whose eyes were empty, he was stunned for a moment, not understanding what was going on.

Could this be the reason why Feng Hao asked him to come back to help?

This thought flashed through his mind.

"What brings you here?"

Lan Xun glanced at him slightly and asked calmly.

Although the Demon Society is going to become the elder of the Shadow Demon Sect, as a saint of the previous generation, her status is only higher than that of the elder!

“Help her!”

The devil said coldly.

　“Help her?”

Lan Xun was stunned, a little confused as to what he meant by this. He squinted his eyes and asked, “Why do you want to Help her?"

"Entrusted by others!"

The devil said calmly.

　“Entrusted by someone?”

Lan Xun was startled and asked doubtfully, “Entrusted by whom?”

“ Feng Hao!"

The devil hesitated for a while, but finally said it.

“Feng Hao?”

Another unfamiliar name made Lan Xundai frown.

Who is this Feng Hao? Why did he know that his daughter was in trouble, and why could he be friends with the devil?

Questions flashed through her mind, but she could not find an answer to any of them.

"Feng Hao!"

Qingwu, whose eyes had always been empty and lifeless, trembled violently when he heard the name and stood up directly , shouting randomly, "Feng Hao is here? Where is he? Where is he?"

Her excited mood and rude appearance made Mo, Lan Xun, and even Xiao Qingmeng still... The beautiful maid looked at her in surprise.

"He didn't come... He didn't come... He won't come..."

After scanning the hall, Qingwu sat down again , tears flashed in her charming eyes, she slowly closed her eyes, and two clear tears fell down her cheeks.

That time when she had inexplicable heart palpitations, she vaguely felt that something had happened to Feng Hao...

She firmly believed in the feeling in her heart.

"Wu'er, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me."

Lan Xun walked a few steps, took her hand, and led herHe asked with some trembling voice.

Qingwu's abnormality made her very uneasy and confused. Why did a name that was unfamiliar to her make her daughter so lose her temper? What happened in this?

"Feng Hao returned to Xilan, so he didn't come."

The devil hesitated a little and spoke again.