"Oh yes! The little ones know it's wrong! You are a large adult, you raise your noble hand, you let go of the small one! For so many years, the young people who have followed you before and after the saddle have no merit and hard work! My dear father! Don't worry about the little ones! It's the little one who can't speak, the little one just apologizes to this girl, don't be small...... "Kneeling on the ground covered with wool felt, Wang Quan, who was facing Yan Ziming's face that had brought disaster to the country and the people, was still crying heartbreakingly, but Wang Quan just said a few words over and over again, and there was nothing new.

Regarding Wang Quan's pig-killing cry, Yan Ziming was not moved at all, and still walked towards the apse without squinting. It wasn't until he walked in front of Mu Wen that Yan Ziming stopped.

As soon as Yan Ziming stopped, Wang Quan knelt down and took two steps in front of Yan Ziming, only to see Wang Quan straighten his upper body, stretch out his hands, he hugged Yan Ziming's thighs like this and continued to howl: "My father! The little ones really don't dare anymore! Please let go of the little one, don't let the little one go to greet and entertain any Yan State entourage! You also know that the little ones are the most annoying of this kind of errand, and the little ones don't want to go to the queen to take this errand down! ”

Because Yan Ziming and Mu Wen are opposite, Wang Quan is so troublesome, and now Wang Quan is kneeling in front of Mu Wen, so Wang Quan's every move, Mu Wen can see it very clearly.

At this moment, although Mu Wen looked at Wang Quan with such a calm face, Mu Wen had an urge in his heart to use the three-foot green peak in his hand to kill Wang Quan!

The rough man with a length of eight feet, standing up straight, almost only Wang Quan looked down at others, how could he hug their grandfather's thighs and cry so shamelessly! If there were only three of them in this hall today, and the family could make trouble behind closed doors, and there was a cold girl watching next to Bisheng, wouldn't Wang Quan feel ashamed at all? Even he felt ashamed to look at it! In this way, it is better to let him kill Wang Quan with a sword......

Of course, this can only be thought about, after all, they are siblings who have grown up together since childhood, and they are better than relatives. Wang Quan is to die again, and Muwen can only bear it.

This Xiang Muwen was eager to kill Wang Quan, a guy who lost his life, with a sword, and Wang Quan continued to hold Yan Ziming's thigh. Crying with tears in her eyes: "Master, you also know that the queen is suspicious by nature, and you know that the queen is vicious to those who betray her, if you let the queen know that the little one has actually been doing things for the lord, the queen will not let go of the little one!" The little one still wants to live a long life, and find a mother-in-law to give birth to a few dolls in the future. The family serves the master together......"

In the face of Wang Quan, who was so tormented, Yan Ziming didn't look angry on his face, but just listened to Wang Quan's words, and the corners of Yan Ziming's mouth twitched twice: What is this!! Even the mother-in-law doll came out?!!

I saw Yan Ziming raise his legs slightly, and without saying a word, he kicked Wang Quan to the side.

Although it seemed that Yan Ziming was very ruthless and kicked Wang Quan away with just one kick, in fact, Yan Ziming didn't use much force under his feet, just because Yan Ziming didn't really hurt Wang Quan for such a trivial matter.

Wang Quan naturally knew that Yan Ziming would not really hurt him, yes. Wang Quan was immediately like a dog skin plaster, as soon as Yan Ziming kicked Wang Quan away, Wang Quan immediately climbed back and continued to hold Yan Ziming's thighs and cry. Yan Ziming kicked again, Wang Quan climbed back and hugged Yan Ziming's thigh, Yan Ziming continued to kick, and Wang Quan continued to persevere......

The two tossed back and forth a few times, Yan Ziming was tired, and he was too lazy to toss with Wang Quan, Yan Ziming dropped a sentence "Don't rub tears and snot on my clothes" and went to Wang Quan. If this guy wants to hug his thigh, hug it. It's not like I haven't been hugged by him before......

Whether it is Yan Ziming or Mu Wen, they all know Wang Quan's noisy temperament too well, and a big fart can be cleaned up by Wang Quan as if the sky had broken a hole, the more they take care of Wang Quan. Wang Quan became more and more energetic, although even if they ignored Wang Quan, Wang Quan might not be able to stop by himself...... But ignoring Wang Quan, they can save a lot of saliva is certain!

Every time Wang Quan sprinkled and died, Mu Wen would feel that his grandfather and he would know Wang Quan in his life. It must be that their master and servant have done too much evil in their previous life, and God has sent Wang Quan to punish their master and servant in this life!

Even Yan Ziming, the master, chose to silently endure Wang Quan's sprinkling and death, and it was impossible for Muwen to do anything with his brother who had been friends for nearly 20 years, so Muwen could only be like Yan Ziming, silently choosing to ignore Wang Quan, who was sprinkling death on the side.

I saw Mu Wen looking at Yan Ziming expressionlessly, and asked in a ruthless voice: "Master, can you catch it?" ”

When Yan Ziming heard this, he slowly shook his head: "No, let them run." ”

After that, Yan Ziming's eyes drooped, and he looked at the two silver carbon stoves two steps in front of him, the silver carbon in the furnace burned extremely vigorously, and the scarlet firelight just felt that his limbs were warm when he looked at it like this.

In Mu Wenmu's eyes waiting for the next step without squinting, Yan Ziming sighed, and finally said the following: "Their light skills are indeed very good, I don't care about them on weekdays, but it's a pity that my body is still a little weak after the last poison, and I can't urge too much internal force to chase them, so I let them run away without paying attention."

Moreover, they seemed to be very familiar with the distribution of palaces in the palace and the routes of the forbidden army's patrols, and I chased them for a while only to find that I had not encountered a single forbidden army along the way. And the direction of their escape is to pick up a remote palace that has been uninhabited for many years, and it is obvious that although they have broken in, they do not want to cause trouble, nor have they fought with me, and must have other purposes. ”

When Mu Wen heard this, his expression changed, and he said as if he had suddenly remembered something: "That's right! ”

Before the words fell, Mu Wen raised his left hand and reached into his arms, took out something and handed it to Yan Ziming, and said at the same time: "Master, this is the man in black who was stabbed by his subordinates, and his subordinates felt that this thing should be useful, so they left it." It's just that you were in a hurry when you turned back before, and you only left after a few words, and your subordinates failed to inform you in time. ”

When Yan Ziming heard this, he subconsciously stretched out his hand to pick it up, but in the next moment, when he saw the appearance of the thing in Mu Wen's hand, Yan Ziming's outstretched right hand stopped halfway, it was......

What Mu Wen was carrying in his hand was a round copper token less than the size of a palm, with a golden token tied with silver wire at one end and a silver tassel at the other. The token is surrounded by an intricate circle of silver patterns, which at first glance looks a little like a dragon pattern, but if you look closely, it is not. The back of the token is engraved with a magnolia flower, and the front is engraved with the word "white".

Looking at the featureless, round copper token that was less than the size of a palm, Yan Ziming's eyes widened slightly—it was a piece of Bering!!

After being amazed for a few seconds, Yan Ziming continued to reach out and take the Bering in Mu Wen's hand.

Holding the Bering in his hand, Yan Ziming looked at it over and over again, but in the end, Yan Ziming only came to one conclusion - this Bering is true.

No one in this world can imitate Bering, because the silver silk threads tied at the upper and lower ends of Bering are woven from the hair of the silver fox, as far as Yan Ziming knows, in this world, only their master has raised a silver fox, and only their master has such magical powers to raise the silver fox, a rare beast that has not been encountered for thousands of years!

Looking at the color and luster of the silver silk thread tied on this Bering and the texture of the hand, Yan Ziming can be sure that this is indeed woven with the hair of the silver fox, because Yan Ziming himself has a hairband given to him by his master and woven from the hair of the silver fox! So Yan Ziming is no stranger to the hair of the silver fox.

The most important point is that except for their master and their three brothers, no one in this world knows that there is such a thing as Bering...... Therefore, once Bering is present, it is definitely the real thing!

Regarding the meaning of Bering, Yan Ziming, who is a teacher with Zhu Zimo, is naturally clear.

Each piece of Bering was made by Yan Ziming, Zhu Zimo, and Lin Xiaoyang's masters, and all the disciples of their masters must respect the person who has Bering, and must not do anything that will harm the life of the person who has Bering, and also do their best to protect it, that is: those who see Bering are like their teachers!

Yan Ziming thought about it, the first and last time he saw Bering, it should have been last month, in Zhufu, Kyoto, Daliang Kingdom, on the day his second junior brother Zhu Zimo got married, his third junior brother Lin Xiaoyang brought their master's words, and a piece of Bering to Zhu Zimo's newly married lady, which was counted as a congratulatory gift.

Those black-clothed people who broke into the palace actually carried Bering, what was going on? Yan Ziming didn't think that his strange-tempered master would give away something so important as Bering casually, but ...... It is precisely because his master has an eccentric temperament and can do anything, so he will give Bering away casually...... It's possible!!

Thinking like this, Yan Ziming looked at the Bering in his hand and was stunned.

For this inexplicable Bering, Yan Ziming felt helpless and at a loss for the first time.

However, just when Yan Ziming was stunned, Leng Qing, who had not moved since Yan Ziming appeared, and was just quietly warming himself by the fire, suddenly spoke-

I saw Leng Qing glance obliquely at Yan Ziming, who was standing beside her, with a baby face of Wang Quan, looking at the object in his hand with a deep face at the moment, Leng Qing said in a rather resentful tone: "I said Yan Ziming...... It's been so long since you've been back, aren't you going to take the disguise off your face? has been holding Wang Quan's face, don't you feel embarrassed? Also, Yan Ziming, can you tell Wang Quan not to howl like crying and mourning? My ears hurt when I heard it. (To be continued.) )