Mu Xiyue's face changed, it was rare to see Lei Xiaoyao's expression, and now it seems that the situation is a little bad.

Lei Xiaoyao's face was stunned, his eyes fell on Mu Xiyue's face, and he was a little surprised by her insight, a thirteen-year-old child, somehow, there was an inexplicable feeling of emptiness in the face of her.

"I have already checked just now, plus the night partridges hiding and hiding in the shadows outside, they have a total of 1,000 troops, all of them are combat type, although the number is not large, but the combat power is stronger than ours, plus the strength of Ye Xiaolin outside is not clear, we may really be in trouble this time."

While speaking, Lei Xiaoyao tightened his brows, his eyes fell on Mu Xiyue, his eyes flashed, but he didn't continue.

Listening to Lei Xiaoyao's words, Mu Xiyue raised her head and looked at the expression on his face, with a bit of inquiry in her eyes, for a moment, she seemed to suddenly understand something, and her face was a little more serious.

"The eighth prince didn't tell Mo Yichen about such a thing, but came to me, is it because of my blood?"

Asked in one sentence, Mu Xiyue raised her head.

"You are as smart as your mother, and you can understand it with just one sentence!"

Lei Xiaoyao sighed, turned his face to look at Mu Xiyue, with a bit of approval in his voice, and sighed for a moment: "Now the four days are definitely on Mo Yichen, Ye Xiaolin himself knows very well that now is the best time to do it, this time it is the strongest combat power among the night partridges, plus they have strange skills, if we fight hard after all, it will hurt our vitality, and the only way to do this is to use your blood to drop in the Linglong Ding, maybe it can support for a while, and buy time for your evacuation." ”

Mu Xiyue's face was stunned, she looked up at the solemnity on Lei Xiaoyao's face, and at the same time realized the meaning of his words, he was making sure that after everyone retreated, he would sacrifice himself!

"The troops outside haven't been scouted yet, and we don't have the only way to go!" After saying a word, Mu Xiyue's face couldn't help but sink, and she looked up at a few birds flying in the woods in the distance, and her expression changed.

The idea was vetoed by Mu Xiyue, Lei Xiaoyao was stunned, looked at the firmness of the expression in her eyes, and turned the direction leisurely when the words came to her mouth: "Okay, this king will explain the specific situation to Mo Yijian's kid clearly, blue is better than blue, you young people may have other ways." ”

There was a bit of helplessness in Lei Xiaoyao's voice, if there was a possibility of survival, no one would want to die.

Because when he was young, he saw the power of the night partridge, Lei Xiaoyao didn't feel that he was thinking about things too complicated, but now that he listened to Mu Xiyue's words just now, and saw the comfort outside and the strength of the ghost soldiers, he had to have a little hope.

"Eighth Prince, you are an old friend of your aunt, and you are also a relative, she won't want to see you have any mistakes, we all have to live well."

Mu Xiyue's voice was firm and solemn, facing Lei Xiaoyao's solemn face, and the moment the words just fell, she quickly evoked a smile, as if the seriousness just now was an illusion.

The expression in Lei Xiaoyao's eyes flashed instantly, and it seemed that when he heard such words, it may be because he couldn't remember it for too long, or he subconsciously sealed someone's memory in his mind, and Mu Xiyue's words just now were like opening the door to memory, and they poured out in an instant.

Den.

Mo Yichen was looking at the terrain near Biyun Villa, a burst of fragrance wafted from the tip of his nose, and when he looked up, Mu Xiyue was walking in with a cup of tea, his face was still serious just now, and he was a little more gentle in an instant

"Jing Lian has a result?"

Mu Xiyue stepped forward, handed the cup in her hand to Mo Yichen, walked around him to the table, her eyes fell on the map, looking at Mo Yijian's sketch just now, the expression on her face changed slightly.

"I just gave a general situation, there are three thousand elite soldiers outside, and the combat effectiveness is almost the same as that of the dark guard, but I don't know how many night partridge people there are, which is more troublesome."

Mo Yichen said while drinking tea, his eyes also fell on the map just now, and from time to time he pointed to Mu Xiyue's gaze.

Listening to Mo Yichen's answer, Mu Xiyue's expression changed slightly, she retracted her gaze and turned around, repeating Lei Xiaoyao's exploration of the night partridge just now, and the expression on her face added a layer of haze.

"From this point of view, Ye Xiaolin is bound to win this time!"

After saying a word, Mo Yichen raised his head and drank the rest of the tea, put the cup on the table, and his voice was a little more gloomy: "Seeing that Xiao Lin is well prepared to do things this night, he is really flattered to use the best troops in his hand to deal with me." ”

Hearing Mo Yichen's words, Mu Xiyue suddenly withdrew her gaze from the map, and turned to look at Ye Xiaoting: "You are still joking in this situation, Ye Xiaolin's plan is like this, and our hope of going out does not seem to be optimistic." ”

"It's a little tricky, but it's not as bad as you say!"

Mo Yichen spoke, approached Mu Xiyue's side, took the branch in her hand, and pointed to one of the mountain roads.

"From here all the way forward, there is another hilly valley, if I guess correctly, Ye Xiaolin should set up camp here, he is not a desperate person, although he is bound to win the sky, but he will definitely leave a way back for himself, now it is not him who snatches the sky, but the best time for us to capture him!"

After a few words, Mo? The corners of Yiji's lips hooked up a sneer, and there was a bit of coldness between his eyes.

"What does that mean?"

Seeing that Mo Yichen didn't care about the current situation, Mu Xiyue couldn't help but show a little doubt on her face, and her brows couldn't help but twist.

"Okay, leave it to me for such a thing as marching deployment, as long as you protect Master Huixin, take care of yourself, and don't distract me, I will definitely take you out safely."

Mo Yichen stretched out his hand to stroke Mu Xiyue's twisted brow, his voice was very doting, and after saying a word, he stretched out his hand and pulled Mu Xiyue into his arms, he really felt her existence, and his heart was a little more steady.

Mu Xiyue nodded, there was a little more determination in her eyes, there was no reason, just because of her trust in him!

The weather in the mountains is always so fickle, and after a night of rain, the trails become even more muddy.

Early in the morning, Mu Xiyue woke up very early, or couldn't sleep, lived in the mountains for a few days, and soon came to the day of the return of the discussion, everyone was looking forward to it, and in the face of the pressure outside, they didn't feel a little more nervous.

After breakfast, Mu Xiyue packed up her things, and got into the carriage, just like when she went up the mountain before, but she was a little more nervous and precautionary.

The team walked back mightily, and in the carriage in the middle, Ye Xiaoting guarded the corpse of Princess Jinxiu, and his wrung brows were never smoothed.

Suddenly, a cold voice came from the front of the carriage that was moving at a constant speed, attracting everyone's attention, Mu Xiyue's hand holding Huixin Shitai trembled, and her little fingers couldn't help but tremble.

"At last, I gave up, and this king thought that you were going to live in that villa forever and not come out!"

When Ye Xiaolin's voice came into everyone's ears, the expression on his face instantly changed a few times, adding a little more nervousness, and at the same time he was on guard.

"The Nine Emperors are really patient, even if it rains and winds, they are so stubborn, such persistence is really touching."

Mo Yichen looked at Ye Xiaolin's gaze, with a relaxed expression on his face, but the unintentional coldness in his eyes made Ye Xiaolin's heart tremble.

"General Mo is a straightforward person, and this king doesn't like to go around in circles, give me the heaven in your hand, and I will let you people leave, what do you think?"

Ye Xiaolin's voice couldn't help but add a little smugness, as he spoke, his eyes fell on Mo Yichen's face, even if he couldn't see it clearly from a distance, he still stubbornly thought that his words made Mo Yichen moved.

It's just that the smugness on his face hasn't had time to hang the corners of his lips, and Ye Xiaolin suddenly heard a cold drink, and his heart couldn't help sinking, and he turned his face to look at the source of the sound.

"Lao Jiu, you're enough!"

After a roar, Ye Xiaoting got out of the carriage and walked a few steps closer along the muddy mountain road in the direction of Ye Xiaolin, with a cold expression on his face without a trace of temperature.

"Third brother, don't come unharmed!"

Ye Xiaolin didn't seem to care about the change in the expression on Ye Xiaoting's face, and as he spoke, there was a bit of mockery in his voice: "I thought that the third brother was going to hide for the rest of his life, why, are you finally still breathless?" ”

"You!"

Ye Xiaoting's face darkened, and it instantly became ugly, but after staring at Ye Xiaolin for a long time, except for his lips trembling, he couldn't say a word, or there was no need to communicate at all.

For a long time, no one spoke, Ye Xiaoting tried his best to recover his mood, and when his face was calm, he reached out and took out a copper coin from his pocket, and walked a few steps forward.

"Night Xiao Ting is back!"

Seeing that Ye Xiao Ting had already entered Ye Xiao Lin's reach, the sixth prince couldn't help blurting out on his face, but it was already too late.

Ye Xiaoting's body stiffened, turned around to look at the six princes, and then turned around and walked towards Ye Xiaolin.

"This is Jinxiu handed over to you, her body is in the carriage just now, if you succeed, for the sake of her saving you, bury her."

Ye Xiaoting's voice was a little desperate gloom, after saying a word, he turned around and walked back the way he came, he had already prepared that he would intercept himself, so his steps were very slow, but until he reached his carriage, no one came, which made Ye Xiaoting a little surprised.

In the carriage in the distance, Mu Xiyue looked at everything outside through the curtain, and her expression changed slightly, especially when she saw Ye Xiaolin holding the copper coin of Princess Jinxiu, a different color flashed in her eyes, and the fact was very fast, and no one noticed that it had disappeared.

"Seeing the splendid face, it's not impossible for me to let you go today!"

While speaking, Ye Xiaolin looked at Ye Xiaoting a little more solemnly.

Ye Xiaoting was stunned, glanced at Ye Xiaolin, and did not answer.

Faced with Ye Xiaoting's reaction, Ye Xiaolin snorted coldly and disagreed, put away the copper coin, his eyes swept over the carriage of the sleeping people, and his face couldn't help but become a little colder: "General Mo has always been a cheerful person, how about it, you have thought clearly about the proposal I said just now?" ”