? Chapter 723: Emotional Card

The elder's words made everyone's eyes light up and they nodded.

They have been thinking about the worst, but they have not thought of this. Indeed, if they now have a good relationship with Feng Hao and Qingwu, wouldn't they be able to have the protection of the Feng family?

That is a really big thing. If it has the protection of the Feng family, then the Shadow Demon Cult will not be afraid of the Alliance of Light and can enter the eyes of the world again openly!

This is a dream for them. The Alliance of Light is like a big mountain pressing in their hearts, leaving them breathless and almost losing hope...

But now, a ray of hope appears in front of them!

"Forced marriage, it's our fault, let's apologize!"

Another senator stood up and said in a sonorous voice.

Reviving the Holy Religion is the wish and canon of their ancestors, and it is also their lifelong goal. For this, they can give everything!

Even if it’s life!

"Yes, let's go apologize!"

Each of the elders stood up, with excited expressions, and looked forward to death!

"This is inappropriate!"

Before the Shadow Lord could speak, the elder who spoke before spoke out in opposition.

"Are you afraid of death?!"

The elder who was the first to express his stance looked at him coldly and scolded him.

"You are making trouble unreasonably!"

The senator's face turned red with anger and he shouted angrily, "You all rush over now, I guarantee that the Holy Religion will be destroyed in your hands!"

"Tell me what you think!"

The Shadow Holy Lord stretched out his hand, stopped the elders from speaking, and asked him.

"If your daughter-in-law was forced into a marriage, would you be able to endure it? Would you forgive her if she apologized and admitted her mistake?"

The elder turned around and shouted to everyone.

These words made these hot-tempered elders calm down one after another.

This is absolutely impossible to forgive!

"Apologizing has no effect, the only way is to use the emotional card!"

Seeing that they didn't speak, the elder calmed down his anger and said slowly to the Shadow Lord, "Whether bad things can turn into good things this time is entirely in the hands of the Holy Lord and His wife...

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At this time, the only way to resolve all this is to use affection and family affection!

The Shadow Holy Lord sighed slightly and glanced at the elders in the hall. Without speaking, he stood up and walked towards the inner hall.

He can't blame these elders, because they are all working for the development and future of the Shadow Holy Religion. Now, the disaster has happened. Even killing them will not help, it will only increase the losses!

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"Now you know it was wrong?"

Looking at the sarcastic Shadow Lord in front of him, Lan Xun rolled his eyes and scolded him angrily.

"Xunmei, wasn't I also forced?"

The Shadow Lord said helplessly.

The saint refused to get married, so there was no saint in the church. This was indeed unjustifiable. It was a good thing that it could be delayed until now.

"snort!"

Lan Xun snorted softly and turned his head.

"I know that this incident has hurt Wu'er a lot. I failed to fulfill my responsibilities as a father, failed to protect her, and made her suffer..."

The Shadow Lord said guiltily and smiled bitterly.

That guilt-filled voice made Lan Xun look at him in astonishment.

"I don't ask for her forgiveness, I just want to give my daughter a complete wedding..."

Now he just wants to fulfill his responsibilities as a father.

...

As night falls, the stars are shining brightly, competing with the moon. The cold moonlight pours down, adding a sense of desolation to the night.

Feng Hao hugged Xiao Qingmeng, who had fallen asleep after playing tiredly, and slowly walked back to the Holy Girl's Mansion. Every move he made was extremely careful, for fear of waking up the little girl in his arms.

"Leave it to me."

A beautiful maid came forward, took Xiao Qingmeng from Feng Hao's arms, and walked out with another maid, closing the door, leaving Feng Hao and Qing Wu in the room.

The two looked at each other, Feng Hao walked slowly over, came to Qing Wu, bent down, stretched out his hands to slightly hold her cold hands, looked at the beauty's haggard and thin pretty face, he

There was a look of distress in his eyes.

"Wu'er, I've made you feel wronged."

The words full of guilt came out of his mouth, slightly hoarse.

Qing Wu closed his eyes, and two clear tears flowed down his cheeks. Unable to bear it anymore, he threw himself directly into Feng Hao's arms and began to sob.

She is a strong and independent woman who has never shown her fragile side in front of anyone. But at this time, she showed the weakness in her heart. It can be seen that after suffering such a heavy blow, she is already on the verge of collapse.

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If Feng Hao didn't come, or came a few hours late, then she would definitely be on the verge of death!

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Feng Hao was trembling in his heart and could only comfort her all the time.

After crying for several hours, Qingwu lay in his arms and fell asleep. In her sleep, her slender eyebrows were still knitted together.

She is really too tired...

"call!"

Feng Hao carefully picked her up and walked slowly towards the bed beside him. Then he carefully placed her on the bed. When he was about to get up, he found that Qingwu's hands were still there.

She was holding on to his clothes tightly, as if she was afraid that he would leave suddenly, which made Feng Hao feel heartbroken.

He carefully got on the bed, hugged her into his arms, and held her soft body tightly without any distracting thoughts in his mind.

As if she felt a warm and familiar embrace, Qingwu squirmed slightly, found a comfortable position in Feng Hao's arms, and rested her head on his chest. Listening to the strong heartbeat, she frowned slightly.

The eyebrows slowly relaxed, and the corners of the mouth inadvertently revealed a faint arc.

Feng Hao carefully wiped away the tears on her face, pulled the quilt aside to cover her body, and just looked at her quietly, not knowing when he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The cold moonlight shone in through the window, covering the two of them with a layer of silver...

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"Wu'er, your father and I decided to hold a wedding for you to make up for the damage done to you this time..."

Lan Xun took Qing Wu's hand and spoke slowly with a guilty tone.

"wedding?"

Qing Wu and Feng Hao both looked at her in surprise.

"Your father hopes you can forgive him. He just wants to fulfill the responsibilities that a father should fulfill..."

Lan Xun glanced at the two of them with a complicated look, and sighed slightly, "You are such a stupid kid, why didn't you tell me in advance? Otherwise, how could such a thing happen..." {Piaotian Literature www
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