Sikong Jue nervously held the mobile phone in his hand, she was not dead, she was still alive, his heart was full of disbelief, excitement, excitement.

Mu Xiaoai, as long as you live, I will definitely not let you leave me this time.

"Young Master, has something happened to Young Master Nangong?" The lone wolf sat in front of him, turned his head suspiciously, and asked, just now the young master suddenly said that he was going to the road from Mujiawan, and the only thing he could think of was the young master Nangong.

"It's not..." Sikong Jue said lightly, "It's Mu Xiaoai!" ”

"Oh!" The lone wolf sighed, stunned for a few seconds, and then reacted to Sikong Jue's words, and called out in surprise, "Young master, who do you say?" ”

"Mu Xiaoai!" Sikong Jue rarely opened his mouth to explain so patiently, and there was still a few excited smiles on the corners of his mouth, he was explaining to the lone wolf, and at the same time telling Sù himself, this is not a fantasy, not a dream, but that she is indeed back.

"Ah" The lone wolf sighed, a little creepy, he looked at Sikong Jue and said cautiously, "Young Master, Miss Mu came from over there and came to see you?" ”

Sikong Jue's face froze, he rolled his eyes, glared at the lone wolf, and didn't speak.

This action is obviously a default in the eyes of the lone wolf, he instantly felt that his back was in a cold sweat, what crossing, what soul escaped, what went home, it can be said that it was a relation, he usually didn't believe in ghosts, he believed it at the moment.

The vehicle arrived after a while, and I saw a car burning from a distance, the fire was very large, and Nangong Ling, dressed in black, stood on the side of the road.

Seeing a car coming, Nangong Ling was stunned for a moment, then looked at his watch, thinking that this guy was fast enough, and it would take at least forty minutes for Mu Qingluan to get here, but he was good, and it took less than twenty minutes directly.

"What about her!" Sikong Jue hurriedly opened the car door and walked over, there was excitement in his eyes, he asked, while glancing at a few people on the field, he didn't see Mu Xiaoai's figure, so he entrusted his last hope to Nangong Ling.

"When we arrived, there was only this Zuo Shao's car, and we found the bodies of more than a dozen people in black at the scene" Nangong Ling looked at him and spoke, his condition at that time was no better than that of Sikong Jue, he originally thought that he could see Mu Xiaoai, but he didn't expect that there were only a dozen corpses.

Sikong Jue was stunned for a moment, and when he heard Zuo Chenxi's words, his eyes flashed a trace of coldness, since five years ago, Zuo Chenxi had deliberately distanced himself from each other.

"What's going on!" He asked lightly.

Nangong Ling had no choice but to tell the ins and outs of the matter.

She was actually with Zuo Chenxi, he knew that this was not the time for jealousy, but he admitted that he was crazy with jealousy, thinking that five years later, she would provoke the people of Shangxue Palace and be assassinated, if it wasn't for Zuo Chenxi asking Nangong Ling for help in a hurry, he would never know that she was still alive.

Mu Xiaoai is very good, she disappeared for five years, and then she forgot who you are.

There was a hint of coldness in his gaze.

"Before twelve o'clock tomorrow at noon, I must know what has happened to her in the past five years!" Sikong Jue coldly ordered, the lone wolf had not yet recovered from the news just now, and when he heard Sikong Jue say this, he immediately lowered his head and agreed, "Yes!" ”

Sikong Jue got into the car coldly and walked away.

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The residence of the Snow Palace Lily is crowded with a large number of medical staff.

"Little master, there are many wounds on Mr. Zuo's body that are caused by the fragments of the explosion, and the most serious thing is that there are two bullets that are wearing Mr. Zuo's heart, I am afraid that there will be more than one luck!" A man stood in front of Lily and said respectfully.

Lily was dressed in a black leather coat, a burgundy cloak on the outside, a black beret on her head, and black leather boots on her feet, she clenched her fists, and after a long time, she said coldly, "Prepare for surgery, no matter the price, you must put out the fire Uncle Zuo!" ”

The man in the middle was then a little embarrassed, but nodded heavily.

"Little Lord" Jin Chan walked up, holding a black bag in her hand, the bag was stained with a large amount of blood, she looked at it, and then said, "This is found at the scene, it may be Miss Mu's thing"

Lily looked at it, the godmother was in danger with Uncle Zuo in order to protect the national uniform.

Heavenly, I'm going to make you pay!

At this moment, there was a trace of killing intent in the little girl's eyes.

She waved her hand, Jin Chan nodded, and then retreated, and then she walked into the bedroom inside.

Mu Xiaoai, who was already crying in front of the bed, Zuo Chenxi was lying on the bed with a pale face, with a faint blood stain on the corner of his mouth, and he looked at the person next to the bed with a pale and weak smile.

"Godmother!" Lily shouted, tears immediately burst out of her eyes, she walked over, knelt in front of the bed, choked and said, "Godmother, I'm sorry, if I had found out your whereabouts earlier, Uncle Zuo wouldn't have been hurt!" ”

Mu Xiaoai snorted and turned her head to look at Lily, she was more beautiful and mature than five years ago, she reached out to wipe the tears from the corners of Lily's eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "Silly girl, how can my godmother blame you!" “

"Godmother..." Lily hugged Mu Xiaoai and cried.

Zuo Chenxi on the bed had a faint smile at this time, "I didn't expect that the little girl who was sitting on the sofa and crying five years ago turned out to be the little master of the Saint Kailin Empire."

He was puzzled before, why Mu Xiaoai designed the national uniform, but now he finally understands.

Only then did Lily raise her eyes, look at Zuo Chenxi on the bed, and choked up and said, "I'm sorry Uncle Zuo, I couldn't reveal my identity before."

"Silly girl, how can my uncle blame you!" Zuo Chenxi smiled, and then said lightly, "Sayuri has grown up!" ”

"Little master, it's time for surgery!" A woman walked into the respectful opening.

"Good!" Sayuri agreed lightly, then turned her head to look at Mu Xiaoai and Zuo Chenxi, who was wearing it, and said, "Uncle Zuo, godmother, don't worry, I found an expert from the Snow Palace, and it will be fine!" “

"Hmm!" Mu Xiaoai snorted, then turned her head to look at the person on the bed, tears slipped down again, she slowly got up from the ground, and was about to turn around, Zuo Chenxi suddenly spoke.

"Little love!"

"Brother Chenxi!" She went back to bed.

Zuo Chenxi stretched out his hand to wipe away a few tears from the corners of her eyes, and slowly spoke, "Remember what I asked you at night?" Can I know your answer in advance! ”

Mu Xiaoai was stunned for a moment, and then immediately cried and shouted, "I promise you, I promise to marry you"

Zuo Chenxi's eyes showed a knowing smile...

Lily has been secretly observing the traces of Tian Lai, when she rushed to Mu Xiaoai's residence, Tian Lai's people had already disappeared without a trace, she had to follow behind Tian Lai, she didn't expect Nangong Ling to appear halfway, she took the opportunity to save Mu Xiaoai, but it was still a step too late.

Three days later

Mu Xiaoai sat in front of the dresser, looking at herself in the mirror, today she spent heavy makeup, her hair was draped over her shoulders, with a bright wreath on her head, wearing a white gauze dress, and stepping on a 12-centimeter crystal slipper.

The national uniform has been sent last night, whether it is won or lost, it depends on whose work the president will wear to attend the birthday today.

"Miss Mu-!" Shui Zi walked in with a smile, and then said, "Miss Mu hasn't changed at all compared to five years ago, and she will be even more beautiful than five years ago!" ”

Mu Xiaoai turned her head to look at the woman in front of her, and said with an angry smile, "You have changed, and you have become even sweeter than five years ago!" ”

When she mentioned five years ago, Shui Zi was a little embarrassed, she smiled apologetically, and then as if she thought of something, she said, "The little master has passed in advance because of something, let me inform you, and it will pass!" ”

"Good!" Mu Xiaoai agreed, and walked into the other bedroom.

Zuo Chenxi has been recovering very well in the past few days, at the moment he is wearing a straight suit, he can't see any sickness, he is in front of the mirror, shaving the beard he has accumulated in the past few days, his arms are still inconvenient, and he is a little struggling.

"Actually, I can go alone" Mu Xiaoai was a little worried about his body, reached out and took the razor in his hand, and shaved his beard.

"I'm afraid you'll see someone you don't want to meet!" Zuo Chenxi kissed her gently and said softly.

Mu Xiaoai smiled and shaved his beard for him, and only after a long time did he say lightly, "What we have to face is still to be faced after all, do we have to hide for a lifetime, don't you forget, when we get married, won't he appear!" ”

Zuo Chenxi was stunned at first, then hugged her excitedly, and said excitedly, "You really promise to marry me!" ”

She smiled, looked up at his excited eyes, and said angrily, "If you want to regret it, it's still too late!" “

"Little Love" Zuo Chenxi immediately lowered her head and kissed her gently on her rosy lips, looking at her with a smile, Mu Xiaoai looked at the beard that had been shaved, and then turned around and went to clean the razor, her eyes flashed a trace of sadness at the moment she turned around, she endured the struggle in her heart, and kept telling herself that Sikong Jue had passed...

After a long time, Mu Xiaoai helped Zuo Chenxi, who was a little struggling, to walk towards the banquet hall.

On the stone table in the distance, there was a little boy of four or five years old, the little boy was dressed in a burgundy checkered suit, with a small bow tie around his neck, his facial features were exquisite, his skin was white, as carved as good jasper, he had a bit of aura between his eyebrows, his small mouth was slightly pursed, and his feet in small black leather shoes were stepping on the stone bench, his hand was supporting his chin, and he was pondering what it was.

Suddenly, he heard a voice coming, and he raised a pair of golden eyes to look at a pair of people standing in the distance.

Mu Xiaoai also met his somewhat calm gaze, I don't know why, a trace of pain flashed in her heart, and her footsteps slowly moved over.

"What's your name?" She crouched down in front of the boy and asked softly.

Xiao Ziheng looked at the woman in front of him, his eyes were a little hot, he was stunned for a few seconds, and then said coldly, "My name is ... ”

Forgotten, forgotten child, yes, just by this name, Xiao Ziheng felt that he was so talented for the first time.

Oblivion?

Mu Xiaoai looked at the little boy in front of her, thought about it and said, "Why are you here?" ”