Chapter 725
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Chapter 723: Friendship
The Emotional Card
Everyone's eyes lit up at the elder's words, and they nodded.
They had been thinking about the worst, but they had never thought about this. Indeed, if they could build a good relationship with Feng Hao and Qing Wu, wouldn't they be able to obtain the Feng Family's protection?
That was a real big shot. If they had the Feng Family's protection, the Dark Shadow Demon Sect would no longer be afraid of the Radiance Alliance, and they could once again enter the eyes of the world openly!
This was their dream. The Radiance Alliance was like a huge mountain pressing on their hearts, making it hard for them to breathe, and they had almost lost all hope …
But now, a ray of hope appeared in front of them!
"It's our fault for forcing a marriage. We'll go and apologize!"
Another grand elder stood up and said in a sonorous voice.
Reviving the Holy Sect was the wish and rule of their ancestors, and it was also their lifelong goal. For this, they could give up everything!
Even their lives!
"Yes, let's go and apologize!"
All the elders stood up, their expressions impassioned, as though they were facing death with equanimity!
"That's not appropriate!"
Before the Holy Lord of Shadows could speak, the elder who had spoken earlier objected.
"Are you afraid of death?!"
The elder who had expressed his opinion first looked at him coldly and berated him.
"You're being unreasonable!"
The elder's face was flushed with anger, and he shouted angrily, "All of you rush over now. I guarantee that the Holy Sect will be destroyed in your hands!"
"Tell me your opinion!"
The Holy Lord of Shadows raised his hand and stopped the elders from speaking.
"Can you bear being forced into a marriage if it happens to your wives? Will you forgive them if they apologize and admit their mistakes? "
The elder turned around and shouted at the crowd.
His words calmed the Grand Elders down one after another.
This was absolutely unforgivable!
"There's no use in apologizing. The only way is to play the emotional card!"
Seeing that they did not speak, the elder suppressed his anger and said slowly to the Holy Lord of Shadows, "Whether a bad thing can be turned into a good thing this time is completely in the hands of the Holy Lord and Holy Lord Madam …"
At this time, he could only use his emotions and kinship to resolve all of this!
The Holy Lord of Shadows sighed slightly and glanced at the elders in the hall. He didn't say anything as he stood up and walked into the inner hall.
He couldn't blame these elders because they were all doing this for the Holy Church of Shadows' development and future. Now that the disaster had been caused, killing them wouldn't change anything. It would only increase their losses!
...
"Now you know you were wrong?"
Looking at the embarrassed Holy Lord of Shadows in front of her, Lan Xun rolled her eyes and scolded angrily.
"Xun Mei, I was forced to do this."
The Holy Lord of Shadows said helplessly.
If the Holy Maiden refused to get married, then there would be no Holy Son in the sect. This was indeed something that could not be justified. It was already very good that they had been able to delay it until now.
"Hmph!"
Lan Xun snorted lightly and turned her head away.
"I know this has hurt Wu 'er a lot. I didn't fulfill my responsibility as a father. I didn't protect her and made her suffer …"
The Holy Lord of Shadows smiled bitterly and said with guilt.
His voice was full of guilt, causing Lan Xun to stare at him in astonishment.
"I don't expect her to forgive me. I just want to give my daughter a complete wedding …"
Now, he just wanted to fulfill his responsibility as a father.
...
As night fell, the stars shone brightly, competing with the moon. The cold moonlight poured down, adding a sense of desolation to the night.
Feng Hao slowly walked back to the Holy Maiden Palace with Little Qing Meng, who had fallen asleep from playing. He was extremely careful with every move, as if he was afraid of waking up the little girl in his arms.
"Leave it to me."
A beautiful maid came forward and took Little Qing Meng from Feng Hao's arms. She walked out with another maid and closed the door, leaving Feng Hao and Qing Wu alone in the room.
Their eyes met. Feng Hao slowly walked over to Qing Wu. He bent down and reached out his hands to hold her cold little hands. Looking at the beautiful woman's haggard and thin face, his eyes were full of heartache.
"Wu 'er, I've made you suffer."
Words full of guilt came out of his mouth and sounded a little hoarse.
Qing Wu closed her eyes and two streams of tears flowed down her cheeks. She couldn't bear it anymore and threw herself into Feng Hao's arms, sobbing.
She was a strong and independent woman who had never shown her fragile side in front of anyone. But at this time, the weakness in her heart was undoubtedly revealed. It was obvious that after suffering such a heavy blow, she was already on the verge of collapse.
If Feng Hao hadn't come, or if he had come a few hours later, she would definitely have been on the verge of death!
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry …"
Feng Hao's heart trembled and he could only comfort her.
After crying for a few hours, Qing Wu fell asleep in his arms. In her sleep, her slender eyebrows were still tightly knitted together.
She was really too tired …
"Whoosh!"
Feng Hao carefully carried her horizontally and slowly walked to the bed at the side. Then, he carefully placed her on the bed. When he was about to get up, he found that Qing Wu's hands were still tightly holding onto his clothes, as if she was afraid that he would suddenly leave. Feng Hao felt extremely distressed.
He carefully got onto the bed and held her in his arms. He held her soft and delicate body tightly without any distracting thoughts in his heart.
As if feeling a warm and familiar embrace, Qing Wu wriggled slightly and found a comfortable position in Feng Hao's arms. She rested her head on his chest and listened to the strong heartbeat. She frowned slightly and slowly relaxed. The corners of her mouth inadvertently revealed a faint smile.
Feng Hao carefully wiped away the tears on her face and pulled the quilt to cover her body. He looked at her quietly and didn't know when he would close his eyes and fall asleep.
The cold moonlight shone in through the window, covering the two of them with a layer of silver makeup …
...
"Wu 'er, your father and I have decided to hold a wedding for you to make up for the harm we've done to you this time …"
Lan Xun took Qing Wu's hand and said slowly with a slightly guilty tone.
"Wedding?"
Qing Wu and Feng Hao both looked at her in surprise.
"Your father hopes that you can forgive him. He just wants to do what a father should do …"
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