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“…… You have some point. The low, cold male voice was a little thoughtful.

"yes, yes!"

Qianling's eyes lit up, and she hugged the swaddling clothes excitedly and wanted to step forward to thank her, but was interrupted by him again.

"This kid is only here for the time being. Lang Xu looked at the sleeping baby in the swaddling clothes, and the dark blue light in his eyes was like a whirlpool, "I will send someone to observe him from time to time, if he still finds something flawed, then exile is still his fate." ”

"And the lie you told today ......," the dark blue eyes inadvertently glanced at the silent young man next to him, "I will take appropriate disciplinary measures." ”

"It's a deal. Qianling nodded without hesitation, a pair of amber eyes reflected the sun, firm and persistent, "I'm not lying, so I'm not afraid of you checking." ”

"The child's father......" she paused to remember something, and looked at him worriedly, "what are you going to do with ......?"

Lang Xuyu frowned lightly, nodded slowly, and his eyes showed a bit of approval:

"For the sake of his wife and children, he did not hesitate to break his leg...... There is the blood of my wolf people. Leave his life to God. ”

Qianling was confused when she heard it, and was about to ask a question, but Longya had already come to her ear:

"It means that I don't want his life! But I still have to get out, and it's up to me whether I can survive or not. Understood?"

"Oh so......" Qianling suddenly realized, and after a pause, her eyes widened again, "But you still want to get out............?"

She wanted to say something, but Longya covered her mouth, and she didn't break open for a long time.

Lang Xuan clipped his hands, looked at her blushing face thoughtfully, his dark blue eyes moved to the side, and smiled meaningfully:

"If a woman is too noisy, she has to take care of it. You can't do that. ”

He patted his shoulder again.

"Gone. ”

After Langxu left, the crowd of people watching the excitement quickly dispersed. The strong men who beat people also left after him, and before leaving, they didn't forget to turn around and glared at Qianling viciously.

Qianling stood in front of the hut, watching the little baby in the swaddling clothes smack her lips, smiling and reaching out to tease him gently.

Finally, there is no danger, and it is good that I can survive.

Isn't it, little one?

Feeling a silent gaze, she looked up and showed a smile to the boy, her clear amber eyes shining in the sunlight and full of ease and joy.

He silently lowered his eyelashes, looked away, and turned away, not saying a word from beginning to end.

Qianling was stunned, then handed the swaddling clothes into Longya's hands, and hurriedly chased after the back:

"Satsuki!"

The small villages with beautiful mountains and rivers are a little isolated and primitive, and the moist vegetation dotted on the ground of the houses adds a bit of fairy tale freshness and agility.

The two of them walked from street to street, and along the way, the amazing and obsessive gaze of the villagers looked at the beautiful young man from head to toe, and automatically ignored the girl in the white dress next to him who followed like a shadow.

Nothing to say all the way.

"Satsuki ......"

Qianling looked down at the road, and from time to time glanced at the silent person beside her:

"I'm getting you in trouble again?"

He didn't respond, his long eyelashes drooping, and his face was reflected in the green hills and sky in the distance, the delicate outline gilded with soft light.

Qianling looked at his expressionless face, silently lowered her head and continued to look at the road under her feet.

Suddenly, I miss the guy who was drunk and coquettish not long ago.

"I know I shouldn't be nosy," she muttered in a low voice, "but before the child is even born, they are going to beat his father to death in public, and I can't stand it......"

"What's wrong with the half-blood? The orcs of the Yinfeng River Valley are also half-blood, they are very kind and pure, they have always helped each other and worked hard to live, they never hurt others easily, they should live a good and happy life......

She muttered to herself, and the people next to her remained silent.

"Speaking of which, when did you have such a good relationship with that wolf patriarch?" As if remembering something, Qianling leaned closer to him and winked curiously, "The last time I went to the wolf clan as a guest, he was polite to us, but today I feel that he is very different from you!"

Silence as always.

Lan Yue walked forward by herself, her robe flicked, and her eyes were leveled with the front without any deviation. So much so that in terms of height, as long as he doesn't care, he can completely ignore the short guy who can't stop bouncing next to him in his line of sight.

"Woo woo wow it's hard ......!"

Suddenly, a strange scream exploded in his ears, and a hand grabbed the corner of his sleeve tightly.

Qianling gasped, staring at him in disbelief with a pair of eyes, her face full of horror and worry:

"The wolf patriarch...... Got a crush on you too?!"

Footsteps paused.

He frowned and stared down at her, as if amazed at the strange logic that this head contained. But he happened to look into those anxious eyes, looking at him with the corners of his sleeves clutched, like a poor mouse holding a bud.

Suddenly my heart softened.

“…… I have learned. After a while, a cold voice finally sounded.

He walked on, his black hair blowing from his waist in the wind.

Qianling was stunned, the hand holding the corner of his sleeve was released, and after a pause, he followed with vigor and briskness:

"Really, the wolf patriarch is fighting with you?"

"Hmm. ”

"So who won?"

His eyelashes drooped, his black hair was blown by the wind, and his moon-white robe was stained with blades of grass.

Qianling laughed softly, her amber eyes reflecting the flowing gold of the sun, clear and transparent:

"I'm sure you've won, Xiao Yue is so powerful, it's a matter of moving your fingers to deal with that wolf patriarch. ”

She thought about it, then tilted her head to look at him:

"My grandfather used to tell me that brotherly friendships between men are mostly formed through fighting or going through hardships together...... That wolf patriarch treats you as a brother, right?"

The footsteps slowly stopped.

Qianling was stunned, then stopped and looked up at him.

"About that wolf kid......"

Lan Yue looked at her slowly, her thin lips pursed slightly, like a thin fan's drooping eyelashes, her red pupils and eyes were as beautiful as the flowers that had just bloomed:

"You don't have anything to tell me?"

She was stunned: "What did you say?"

"There are no mutilated half-breeds......" he looked at her, his eyes flowing with a deep crimson light, "is it a coincidence?"

Qianling stiffened for 1 second, then nodded vigorously and showed a bright smile to him: "Yes, that kid is very lucky......!

"Qian, Ling. "Word by word, gritting teeth.

The familiar voice of annoyance made her hair stand on end, as if every time he was really angry, he would call her name so viciously, as if chewing on a word and spitting it out, and it made people tremble when they heard it.

"I, I, I really didn't do anything......" she still wanted to quibble, but the next second she was carried in front of him with the white fluff on her collar, and she looked up very close to meet the pair of magnificent and beautiful red eyes.

"Xiao Yue......" Qianling struggled twice like a rabbit just waiting to be slaughtered, and shrunk her neck when she looked at the sternness in his eyes.

He stared at her, his thin lips pursed lightly, his long and thin eyelashes hung down like a curtain, and the girl's depressed and pitiful appearance was clearly reflected in his dark red eyes:

"Look at me, say it again?"