Mu Sheron never imagined that such a small person would say such things that did not match her age.

For some reason, looking at that figure, he actually felt a little pity for her.

……

It's just that as soon as I got out of the gate of the prison, there was a black oppression in front of me.

A group of soldiers in armor had surrounded them in an instant, and the water was impassable through the three floors inside and outside.

Mu Qingyang's pupils shrank, and she suddenly felt that the eyes of those people were like spotlights directly focused on her.

Needless to say, there was no need to think about it, these people must have come for her.

Mu Qingyang subconsciously clenched his fists tightly.

But almost at the same time, she just felt a chill in her palm.

Mu Sheron's hand was already in her hand.

Before she could react, he just pushed a little.

Mu Qingyang couldn't help but keep up with him.

Half of the night sky was reddened by the torches, and no one made a sound, except for the sound of burning torches and the powerful footsteps of Sheron moving forward.

Mu Qingyang looked at the curtain Xue Lun who was at her level in surprise.

Although he felt it, he continued to walk forward unmoved.

The sparks rose and fell on an extremely delicate cheek, the corners of his lips hooked up a sneer, and the hand holding Mu Qingyang was cold but extremely powerful.

He walked steadily in the crowd step by step, and everywhere he went, the crowd unconsciously took the initiative to give way to a road.

Until they were completely out of the encirclement.

Mu Qing raised his eyebrows, what is the situation? Aren't these people here to arrest themselves?!

At this moment, suddenly the voice of a soldier came from behind them.

"King Chen, please don't embarrass the last general, the last general is ordered to ......"

It's just that the words are not finished yet.

Mu Sheron didn't even look back, just raised his other hand in the air and shook it twice.

"Go back and tell the second child and let him go to his father's to get the board. A sentence is cold, without the slightest temperature, floating in the silent night sky.

The group seemed to be saluting, watching the figures of the three gradually disappear......

After making sure that no one was following and that it was already safe.

Mu Xuelun quickly shook Mu Qingyang's hand aside.

Suddenly, he opened his palms and looked at him with disgust.

Hua Lang raised his eyebrows, and the palm of his hand was actually wet, was it sweat?

"I thought you had a lot of guts. Mu Xuelun said, took out a silk handkerchief from his sleeve pocket, and wiped it vigorously.

Mu Qingyang was stunned, when had she seen such a scene so closely?!

What's more, those people are here to arrest her!

She felt that her palms were wrong, and her whole body was breaking out in a cold sweat.

Indeed, I was frightened.

She pretended to be calm and diverted the subject.

"Who's the second one?" the voice was uncontrollable, and it trembled slightly.

"The curtain is bright. Hanalang responded immediately.

Mu Qing raised his eyebrows.

He repeatedly prevaricated when he asked Hua Lang to call his name before, what rules and truths, and he was not afraid of losing the rules by calling the name of the second prince like this?

It seems that the rules he spoke of were only applied to those whom he thought should be respected.

"Then ...... father" Mu Qingyang swallowed his saliva and looked at the flower lang in front of him.

"......" didn't say anything, he just nodded heavily, acquiescing to her thoughts.

Mu Qingyang stood in place, looking at the back of Mu Xuelun, who had already walked away.

If he understands correctly, did he mean to let the second prince go to the emperor's place to be beaten?

"Second child" and "Dad"! are still in front of so many people, using the words between the common people.