An Shuli raised the willow eyebrows on one side, pinched Murong Lingxue's face and scolded, "Phew, my husband's name is Murong Yu, and he has nothing to do with Nangong Qingye's half a dime." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info You little hooves and talk nonsense, I'll tear your mouth for my mother!"

Murong Lingxue rubbed her cheeks and couldn't help but pout, "This is what Feng'er said, I'm just paraphrasing it." ”

Murong Lingfeng, who was in a wheelchair, opened her eyes wide-she sat honestly and didn't do anything, how could she get into trouble?

As soon as An Shuli saw Murong Lingfeng, she immediately retracted her arrogance, ran to her side and asked with concern, "Baby, how have you been in the past two days? Has it improved? Does your chest still hurt? My mother couldn't go with you, but I'm worried that it's broken!"

Murong Lingxue pretended to be angry on the side and said, "Mother, do you say that you are eccentric!"

Chu Yan walked over and patted Murong Lingxue on the shoulder, "Xiaoli finally got the opportunity to be rare, don't make trouble." Isn't the wind dominated by you on weekdays?" Chu Yanchao leaned against the tree and hadn't come back to his senses yet, Nangong Qingye pouted, "Go and help him up." ”

"Don't help!" An Shuli immediately stared at a pair of good-looking big eyes, "My daughter who worked so hard to raise, how much did he suffer because of his palm?

Nangong Qingye stood up awkwardly holding on to the trunk of the tree. Men are sometimes so cheap, even if An Shuli really wanted to kill him just now, he didn't have the slightest resentment in his heart, but it was more than twenty years of longing that prevailed, "Xiaoli." ”

An Shuli scolded mercilessly, "Don't call me! You should know that from the moment you hurt Feng'er, we are destined to be enemies!" "The betrayal of twenty years ago, the hard work of raising two daughters alone for twenty years, all broke out at this moment, An Shuli's heart really resented Nangong Qingye, "He is my daughter, what qualifications do you have to hurt her?!"

Nangong Qingye threw the sword aside and walked towards An Shuli step by step, "If you kill me, Xiaoli, you can be better, then kill it." It is also my greatest luck to die at your hands. ”

"Do you think I don't dare?" An Shuli was about to pass with his sword.

Murong Lingxue hurriedly came over to stabilize her, "Mother, calm down! Feng'er is not in good health now, how can she stand such a bloody picture!, let's have something to say!" She gave Murong Lingfeng a look as she spoke, and asked her to help say a few good words.

Murong Lingfeng willingly spread it out in the wheelchair, pretending to be weak, and coquettishly with An Shuli, "Mother, Feng'er is uncomfortable, Feng'er's chest hurts." Mother, please rub the wind quickly!"

As soon as An Shuli heard her like this, she immediately ran over, worried and distressed, "Why does it hurt again, did you take the medicine on time?" Didn't Sister Jin Ling say that it would be relieved if she took the medicine?" An Shuli held her little daughter in her arms to comfort her, and at the same time remembered Nangong Qingye, "It's all your fault!"

Murong Lingfeng hurriedly grabbed An Shuli's hand, "Mother, mother, I want to save the Ninth Prince, why do you hold on to him." If you kill the Ninth Prince, won't Feng'er suffer this slap in vain?" Murong Lingfeng hugged An Shuli's waist again, and moved her with affection and reason. An Shuli was originally a reasonable person, but his anger towards Nangong Qingye had accumulated for twenty years before it broke out at this moment, and he didn't give up.

Here, Murong Lingfeng stabilized An Shuli, and over there, Chu Yan also found Nangong Qingye. Although they are brother and sister, they only get along for a year or two. Although blood is thicker than water, if you really want to mention feelings, Chu Yan is still closer to An Shuli and them. She sat down beside Nangong Qingye and was silent for a long time before she said, "Brother Jiu, I know that I can't be obedient to you in this matter. However, I implore you to understand Xiaoli's feelings. At the beginning, Xiaoli ran back to Murong's house with a big belly alone, although Xiaoyu protected her, but there were no more than one or two gossips she had received over the years? Can you imagine that she was only an eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl at that time, and she had to bear this alone, and how much could we share for her? Fortunately, Feng'er and Xue'er were both worry-free children, and they didn't give her a long face, and those rumors gradually stopped. Feng'er and Xue'er are all she has, her life. You broke her heart first, and then you wanted her life, how can she not resent you and hate you?"

Nangong Qingye nodded knowingly, "I know, I know, that's why she wanted to kill me just now, so I didn't fight back." I owe her more than a life. ”

"Confused!" Chu Yan shook his head and scolded, "Brother Jiu, did you understand what I said? What do you think you can do if you die? Killing you, Xiaoli can only relieve her anger for a while, and she will only regret it when she thinks about it in the future! Only if you are alive can you protect them and give them a better future! Don't you want to marry Xiaoli into the Nine Kings Mansion?"

Nangong Qingye's eyes lit up, he had decided from twenty years ago that the Nine Princes could only have one hostess, and that was An Shuli. Even if An Shuli married Murong Yu later, the position of the nine princesses has always been reserved for her and has never changed. However, the current Nangong Qingye is completely unimaginable, "Is it still possible for me?"

Chu Yan shrugged, "It's up to people, then it depends on how you do it, Brother Jiu!"

Nangong Qingye nodded, and had a fighting spirit again, "Thank you, Xiao Yan." "When he has an eye on his own affairs, he has the heart to care about his sister again, "Xiao Yan, Ah Yu is also here." Over the years, he has refused to return to Chujing, and asked the army to be stationed in the southernmost border of Southern Chu. Can't you give him a chance to explain?"

When talking about other people's affairs, he is the Tao, and when he comes to himself, Chu Yan is not much better than An Shuli. She sneered, "Where can we explain the events of the past? Since everything has passed, let's let it pass! Who hasn't been young? Who hasn't made mistakes when they're young? Why cling?"

Nangong Qingye wanted to say, if you were really not attached, you would have come back a long time ago!

Murong Lingxue ran over and squatted beside Chu Yan obediently, "Aunt Yan, my mother said, don't pretend to be a big-tailed wolf here." If you don't return to the organization, you will be annihilated as a traitor!"

Murong Lingxue's two or three sentences completely shattered Chu Yan's calm and intellectual mask, she stood up on the ground and ran to talk to An Shuli about treason and defection to the enemy! Listening to the quarrel between the two of them, it was no different from a child's bickering, just a sentence of "If you talk to him again, I won't play with you anymore"!

Murong Lingxue glanced at Nangong Qingye, she really didn't have as much resentment as An Shuli for the Nine Princes. She smiled slightly, and invited her, "The road ahead is bumpy and dangerous, I wonder if the Ninth Prince can give us a ride?"

Even if she didn't say it, Nangong Qingye would follow, and it would be impossible to leave again. It's just that Murong Lingxue opened his mouth, and the Nine Princes changed from following with a dead face to being a legitimate protector. What the old man said is really right, the girl is her father's little padded jacket, with the help of such a smart and empathetic god as Murong Lingxue, is it still difficult to chase the child and her mother again?

"Xue'er, thank you!" Nangong Qingye thanked her from the bottom of her heart.

Murong Lingxue shook her head, "After so many years, we actually all know what our mother is thinking. Every time she looked at Feng'er's face in a daze, the depth of love in her eyes was not fake. It is also because of that face that my mother is more pained. Nine Princes, you don't have to thank me, if you want to thank you, thank you for always guarding yourself like jade all these years and not letting other women live in the Nine Princes' Mansion!"

Regarding Murong Lingxue's decision to let Nangong Qingye join their team, An Shuli naturally expressed 11 million dissatisfactions, but unfortunately the decision power of the Murong family has always been in the hands of Murong Yu and Murong Lingxue, An Shuli put forward the meaning but few people were willing to take care of her, even Murong Lingfeng persuaded her bitterly, and explained to her the benefits of Nangong Qingye's presence from the inside out. An Shuli has always had no way to take her little daughter, she has always let her go east instead of west, and let her chase dogs and not chickens!

Not to mention, Nangong Qingye is also a person who will seize opportunities, working hard along the way, collecting firewood to make a fire, hunting and barbecue, and letting him and Yun Han wrap up. It was the first time that Murong Lingfeng knew that Yun Mo's culinary enlightenment turned out to be the Nine Princes. The food made by Nangong Qingye was no worse than Yun Mo's. Murong Lingfeng secretly added a few points to this father in his heart, and now it seems that she is surrounded by talented people with good cooking skills, and she probably won't be hungry in her life.

The aroma of the barbecue attracted a lot of fierce beasts, and Murong Lingxue had to hold up the protective layer so that those beasts could not get close.

However, it was not only the beasts that were drawn in, but also their familiar faces.

Yun Han saw the two people walking towards them step by step from a distance, he stood up and beckoned to them, "Hey, here we are!"

Mo Ying and Su Ying approached them step by step, and Yun Han was smiling and about to welcome them, but was grabbed by Murong Lingxue. Even Yun Mo stood up, blocking in front of Murong Lingfeng, looking at his two shadow guards with vigilance—these two seemed to be in a very wrong state. As shadow guards, they are rarely exposed to the sun, and what they do best is stealth, and they have never been so close to him as they are. The distance was too far for Yun Mo to see their expressions clearly, but looking at their movements, there was an indescribable incongruity.

The speed of the two shadow guards grew faster and faster, and in the end, they completely rushed towards them. The two drew their swords and attacked them without saying a word. At the same time, there were many people in the woods who were just like them, and these people did not say a word, but only knew how to attack blindly.

It would be too stupid to say that they didn't know what was going on now. Yun Han knocked off the sword in one of them, and took the time to ask Yun Mo, "Are they, like the two brothers of the Tao family, both of them fell for witchcraft and turned into puppets?"

Yun Mo didn't join the war, he put all his attention on the little boy, protecting her and at the same time guarding against her from being able to help - Murong Lingxue said that the little boy's body could no longer withstand any spiritual power fluctuations, and she would collapse again!

Yun Mo took the time to look at these strange people who attacked them, and sure enough, like the two brothers Tao Junxiong and Tao Junyu, they had no consciousness of their own at all. He saw Tao Wanyi standing outside the encirclement at a glance, the man had a weird smile on his face, leisurely looking at the battlefield here. She also noticed Yun Mo, raised her hand and waved at him, her mouth moved, and she whispered, "Do you still like this gift?"

There are more and more puppeteers, it seems to be endless, but after knowing that they are controlled by others, these people can't be ruthless enough to kill them, so they can only resist passively. Under Tao Wanyi's control, the puppeteers regularly changed their formations, and their attacks became more powerful, killing them with their moves, as if they wanted to kill them.

Nangong Qingye has been protecting the three women from being exposed to danger, sometimes he can't dodge, and accidentally suffered a few injuries, but his pace has not slowed down at all, and he is still like a big rooster, protecting his beloved people.

An Shuli's heart trembled slightly, and she warned herself that she had only temporarily let go of her hatred. She put away the short dagger, drew out the Mo Evil Sword and fought side by side with Nangong Qingye. The two of them have practiced together since childhood, and their kung fu is complementary to each other, even after 20 years, it has not erased the tacit understanding of the year. The two of them cooperated to make a move, and their power increased greatly, temporarily reversing the momentum.

Murong Lingfeng sat in a wheelchair, looking at the puppeteers' changing formations, and couldn't help frowning, "Ghost Gate Formation?"

Yun Mo, who was standing behind her and controlling her wheelchair and protecting her wholeheartedly, heard her muttering and couldn't help but ask, "What is the Ghost Gate Array?"

"Have you ever heard of ghosts hitting walls?" asked Murong Lingfeng.

Yun Mo nodded, naturally he had heard of it.

"The ghost gate array is actually the same as the ghost hitting the wall. The people trapped in it are as if they have reached a dead end, no matter how they go, this way will not work, unless there is an opportunity, otherwise we will be trapped here for the rest of our lives!"

Yun Mo also frowned after hearing this, and kicked a person who sneaked up behind him, "What kind of opportunity do you want?"

"There must be someone from outside the formation to cooperate with the people in the formation in order to have a crack in the ghost gate formation. However, their people are all here, how can they catch another person at this time to "cooperate with them inside and outside"?

Just when they were at a loss, the puppeteers began to mess with themselves. Murong Lingfeng's eyes lit up, "Sure enough, there is no endless road, someone really broke in!"