Just like that, watch your figure disappear into the night.

That's it, let you go......

Ximen Jingxuan looked at Lin Xin'er, seeing that she was about to completely disappear into the night, and suddenly shouted, "Slow." ”

Mo Zeng paused, and reluctantly turned around, "Regret it?" ”

Ximen Jingxuan ignored Mo Zengzhen's sarcasm, and flashed in front of Lin Xin'er, "Go back to Wushan Town first and clean it up." ”

Mo Zengjiao then thought that he and Lin Xin'er were both covered in blood at this time, and it must be too indecent for someone to see him like this, and he didn't want people to see his wolf.

Of course, Ximen Jingxuan's eyes didn't have Mo Zengjiao at all, he just wanted Xin'er to feel comfortable and refreshing.

"Okay." Lin Xin'er nodded.

Mo Zengjiao did not object, but agreed, and the three of them swept out of the valley, Mo Zengjiao's footsteps were a little slow, and he was soon left behind.

And at this time, Ouyang Minghe came over in a frenzy, and kept calling Ula Ula in his mouth.

Mo Zeng glanced at him in disgust, originally thought that his mother was dead, and he would turn hatred into power, but who knew that he was still so unsuccessful, a dignified seven-foot man, not as good as his sister Ouyang Mingjin, let alone Lin Xin'er.

Ouyang Minghe was frightened crazy, and it was useless for such a person to bring back to Qi Mingguo, but ......

Mo Zeng waved his palm, and Ouyang Minghe, who was running around in front of him in a frenzy, screamed miserably, his body was hit far away by the palm force, and he hit his head on the peak stone, and his brain blossomed.

Although one arm was injured, but the other intact hand had no problem dealing with one Ouyang Minghe, Mo Zeng glanced at his bloody hand, quickened his pace, and chased in the direction of Wushan Town.

Entering Wushan Town, Ximen Jingxuan took Lin Xin'er to the post inn and directly played the token of the national teacher, and the post station manager did not dare to slack off, everything was available.

Lin Xin'er took a hot bath, changed into a refreshing clothes, and wore her short hair casually.

After freshening up, Ximen Jingxuan came back from outside.

"Have you found Mo Zengjiao's station in Wushan Town?" Lin Xin'er asked.

"Well, it's a rice shop." Ximen Jingxuan nodded.

He saw Mo Zengjiao enter the rice shop with his own eyes, although Mo Zengjiao is the emperor of a country, but sneaking into other countries, and he is seriously injured suspiciously, he must not go to the inn or something, and if he wants to do something, he still has to go to his own territory.

Choosing a rice shop means that the rice shop is where he intends to take root in Dongzhu.

Food is the foundation of a country, and the march and battle are also grain and grass first, Mo Zengjiao really knows how to choose the industry, and thinks of starting with the rice shop in Dongzhu.

"You're going to destroy it?" Lin Xin'er asked.

"No, I'm going to wait for him to get bigger." Ximen Jingxuan Road.

Now in the competition with Mo Zengjiao, there is another fetter on the way back to the Qingyuan Dynasty, if you can go back early, you will dispose of it before leaving, if you go back late, it can come in handy in the future.

"Jing Xuan, don't you blame me at all?" Lin Xin'er hugged Ximen Jingxuan's waist, raised her head and asked cautiously.

It's one thing to say yes, it's another thing to think in your heart, a man has his own little bit of caution. Think about how hostile Ximen Jingxuan was to Huangfu Yanchong when she saw her with Huangfu Yanchong when she was by the river. Now he's just going along with himself.

She knew that her choice was also harmful to him, but she couldn't help but choose, there were not only the two of them in the world, there were still many ties between the two, and life in the world was so entangled by countless intertwined links, one link after another, constituting the whole life.

"I don't blame you, I only feel sorry for you." Ximen Jingxuan stroked Lin Xin'er's hair.

I don't know when this short hair will grow, and when will the stumbling between them come to an end?

"Master Kuni."

Outside the house, the post steward was calling.

Ximen Jingxuan opened the door and walked out, "What's the matter?" ”

"There's a prince waiting outside, and he wants to see the national teacher." The steward's report.

"Let him wait outside." Ximen Jingxuan dropped a sentence and returned to the house.

You don't have to guess to know that it was Mo Zengjiao who came to urge people.

This guy has a handle in his hand, and he is very bold, and dares to run to Dongzhu Post Station to find someone.

"I don't know how Brother Huangfu was caught by him? When did he come to Qi Yingguo, he missed it with us. Lin Xin'er pondered.

"Huangfu Yanchong has this heart, I respect him." Ximen Jingxuan Road.

He didn't blame Huangfu Yanchong for being arrested and became Mo Zengjiao's handle to deal with Xin'er, but respected Huangfu Yanchong for also finding overseas.

As the eldest brother in Xin'er's heart, he is very responsible. But only for Big Brother!

Knock knock!

There was another knock on the door.

"Master Kuni-"

"Sue him, after dawn, the national teacher will bring someone to see him!" Ximen Jingxuan was very impatient to interrupt the words of the steward outside the door.

Mo Zengjiao, you will pay a terrible price for today's persecution one day!

At this time, Ximen Jingxuan really had the heart to destroy a country, and the people of Qi Mingguo did all kinds of things for him and Xin'er, and the greatest retribution was to make them disappear from history.

"Jing Xuan."

Lin Xin'er raised her hand to touch Ximen Jingxuan's face, the stubble on her chin was a little prickly, her thin lips were tight, and her eyes were deeply sunk in the two cold nests.

He was originally indifferent, and he became colder and colder, and he always needed to rely on the blood of murder to resolve the coldness.

How could he not make her feel distressed?

"Jing Xuan, I really want to have another child with you, I am willing to do my whole life to ensure that he is born safely and grows ......up."

Standing on tiptoe, Lin Xin'er's lips gently attached to Ximen Jingxuan's rough jaw, slowly moved to his thin lips, and touched the cold of the bone.

"No!"

Ximen Jingxuan shook and pushed Lin Xin'er away.

Lin Xin'er was stunned, after the reunion for so long, only when Ximen Jingxuan entangled her, she had never resisted so much.

"If you can only choose one with him, I only want you. He can find someone else to be born, and he doesn't have to come to fight with me for your life! Ximen Jingxuan looked at Lin Xin'er and said word by word.

"Jingxuan ......"

Lin Xin'er moved her lips, not knowing what to say.

"Don't say anything." Ximen Jingxuan answered for her.

Why do you have to have so many choices in life? If he had to choose, he was willing to choose the first time he met her in northern Xinjiang, and he would take her away and fly away, ignoring any court battles and no longer taking any responsibility, maybe he would be much easier to put aside the shackles of his identity early.

But where do so many ifs come from?

"Master Kuni." The post steward knocked on the door without knowing whether he was alive or dead, "That boy said that if you don't see him, you will regret it." ”

This time, the steward didn't wait for Ximen Jingxuan to interrupt, and quickly finished his words in one breath.

"It doesn't seem to be Mo Zengjiao?" Lin Xin'er was puzzled.

Even if Mo Zengjiao wants to urge people, he won't be so tireless, according to his current "righteousness", what's the harm in rushing in directly?