102 Portrait of the Sky

"Mother, close your eyes, I'll take you away!"

Xi Muling obediently closed her eyes again in annoyance, she was just forced by the pressure of this child, but she never thought that this sentence itself had any credibility.

Just opened his eyes again, Xi Muling was really surprised that he couldn't beat, his eyes were verdant, birds and insects could be seen everywhere, how could there be half a minute of downtown atmosphere just now.

No matter where this was, Xi Muling had to admit that she was indeed frightened by the child in her arms.

"You go down!"

Xi Muling dragged the little fat man off his body and threw it forward, his eyes were like looking at demons and monsters, don't blame her for not seeing the world, making a fuss, you must know that the place under her feet is a hundred miles away from the downtown just now.

What peerless magic skills, what gossip arrays, it can be an illusion for thousands of miles in an instant, but she gently knew that this is real, and the scenery may be bad, but the atmosphere of the field in the air is completely different from the downtown area, and she will definitely not be mistaken.

The little fat man stood on the ground, wringing his fingers pitifully, "Mother, it was dangerous there just now, it was Yangyang who brought his mother here, but Yangyang is not a monster!" ”

The little fat man said, and his posture was about to pounce like Xi Muling, "Stop, who are you?" ”

"Mother, I'm Yangyang!"

The little fat man wanted to cry, Xi Muling paused, and then he reacted, no matter what, he was just a five-year-old child, but she always felt that this little fat man was weird, obviously it looked the same, but the strange martial arts routines, and the occasional aura that emanated were not like what a normal child should have.

"Where did you bring me here?"

"This is the mountain behind Thundering Villa, I want to take my mother up the mountain!"

"Thundering Heights? What did you bring me here for? ”

Xi Muling suppressed all kinds of doubts about the little fat man in her heart. Let's get to the problem at hand.

"Don't do anything, it's just that Yangyang misses her mother, and besides, I think it will be safer for my mother's current physical condition to stay here!"

If it weren't for Xi Muling's affirmation that no one had approached her, she would have categorically disbelieved it, and this little fat man could see at a glance that her internal strength had faded.

"Your senior brother?"

"Mother, I won't hurt you, don't ask, you'll understand after a long time!"

The little fat man couldn't help but say, like a little adult, he took Xi Muling's hand and walked straight to the mountain.

Obviously, just now it was still in the clouds, and the mountains were stacked, and the next moment, the bronzing plaque with Thundering Villa written on it was prominent.

I couldn't help but say, Xi Muling was brought into a side hall by the little fat man who turned left and right, this huge Thundering Villa, all the way unimpeded?

But now that she has lost her internal strength, she is like a fish on the chopping block, even a child can control her life, but fortunately, this child seems to be harmless at present.

Looking at the majestic buildings on the left and right, Xi Muling looked around, and then planned to sit down on the chair next to him, "By the way, who is your senior brother?" ”

"Murong Wu!"

"What?" Xi Muling's body that was about to sit down jumped up.

"My senior brother is Murong Wu!"

The little fat man seemed to say disapprerovingly, but there was a flash of ruthlessness in his eyes, but this ruthlessness that was not with his age was very easy when Xi Muling was excited, and by the way, he took a teacup from the table and poured the tea and handed it to Xi Muling.

If you look closely at this demeanor, you will find something, but Xi Muling's mood at this time is not here at all.

"Murong Wu is the owner of Thundering Mountain Villa? Where are the others? Take me to him? ”

"Girl, don't be impatient, the senior brother is not in the village now, and I am only entrusted by the senior brother to take the liberty of inviting the girl back to the village to watch a good show!"

Fun? Looking at the handsome man who suddenly appeared in front of him, with a brocade robe and a white robe with an aura but extremely sharp, Xi Muling was surprised, "Who are you?" ”

"Hehe, in the second village of the Thundering Villa, this is our little junior brother, yin and yang!"

Die Che beckoned to the little fat man, and the little fat man took Xi Muling's hand and called out obediently, "Second senior brother!" ”

Die Che looked at the hand held by the little fat man and Xi Muling, his eyes narrowed, and he didn't say much, but enthusiastically kept Xi Muling to live in Thundering Villa, and told his subordinates to take good care of Xi Muling.

She doesn't have the ability to trace the cause and effect of everything now, she can only sit here and wait for the show to begin!

The wind is clear, and the smoke is thousands of miles.

The former Nanzhao Palaces have been completely shrouded in a haze these days.

Everyone in the mansion was gloomy by the gloomy face of the prince, and the mansion of Nuoda was silent like never before.

Nan Zhu Lang stood in the Qingfeng Pavilion, his hands behind his back, his face was pale without any blood, he just stood straight in front of the window, no one could see through what he was thinking now, just stood straight like this.

The Qingfeng Pavilion in the past is now like an ice cellar in the cold winter, making people completely cold from the inside out.

The maids on both sides held the food in their hands, and just went out and came in, once in a quarter of an hour, but they didn't dare to make a sound.

It seems that if he accidentally made some noise and disturbed the prince, the entire palace will set off a bloody storm.

Shi Fei didn't dare to come out after him, he had been by the prince's side for more than 20 years, he had never seen the prince at this time, his face was chilling, and he didn't want to step forward, but now that the war has just ended, there are many things waiting for the prince to deal with, as the prince's personal guard, if he doesn't step forward, no one will really dare to risk death to come forward to speak.

"Lord Wang, you haven't eaten or drunk for three days, I'm afraid it will continue like this"

"Go out and prepare food!"

Before Shi Fei's frightened words were finished, he was interrupted by a cold voice, and he threw out such a few words, Shi Fei really thought that his ears were wrong!

"Okay, prepare food!"

Shi Fei nodded hurriedly, waved his hand at the maid next to him, and didn't even dare to exit the room as fast as possible, for fear that if he was a little slow, he would let the prince change his words.

Seeing everyone rushing out from under his nose, Nan Zhulang slowly turned around and looked at a room full of portraits, all kinds of postures, all kinds of brocade robes, and the same faces in the paintings.

Nan Zhulang clenched his fists, clenching them tightly, his eyes were red and almost dripping blood.

She loved him so much!

Even if he was his mother and concubine for so many years, when his sister died in front of him, he never shed a single tear, but now that he sees this portrait of himself, he can't help it anymore, the pain is heart-wrenching, and no one knows what to say.