"Awake?" The sound of a clear spring was full of exhaustion.

"Why are you back so late today?" He rubbed his sleepy eyes, looked at the familiar handsome face on his head, and muttered.

"If you encounter some trouble, it's okay, it's all solved, do you still want to sleep?" Putting Hua Qianyan on the bed, Mo Xichen sat next to Hua Qianyan and said softly.

"You haven't eaten yet, I'll ask them to bring it." Hua Tianyan sat up and was about to call someone.

"No, I just ate outside." Mo Xichen said truthfully, "If you are sleepy, go to bed early, look at your confused appearance, you have been staring at me for a long time." ”

Hua Qianyan nodded, suddenly remembered something, ran to the desk and took the letter handed to her by Li Huchen, and handed it to Mo Xichen, "This is what General Li gave me when I was bored and went to the gangtou camp during the day." ”

Mo Xichen took the letter and opened it and looked at the contents of the letter, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, and hugged Hua Tianyan in his arms, "Yan'er, you are really my lucky star." ”

"Li Huchen agreed to go out of the mountain?" Let Mo Xichen hold it, feeling the joy of holding his own person.

Mo Xichen nodded, "Li Huchen said in the letter that he was willing to go out of the mountain to help, and asked to let Xiang Tai and Ji Xun follow him. ”

"Yan'er, what method did you use to make Li Huchen's old stubborn relent?" Mo Xichen asked suddenly.

Hua Tianyan was at a loss, "I didn't do anything, I just went to the gang's camp to find Aunt Li and Xiu'er to catch up." ”

Hua Tianyan naturally leaned on Mo Xichen's right shoulder, only to hear Mo Xichen snort, "Chen, what's wrong?" ”

"It's okay, Yan'er, you can rest first, I still have some twists and turns that I haven't approved." Mo Xichen said indifferently and pointed to the mountains of folds on the table.

"Let's approve it again tomorrow, look at how tired you are, you don't feel distressed, I feel distressed." Hua Qianyan hugged Mo Xichen's thin waist and did not let go.

"Yan'er-" Mo Xichen had no choice, not that he couldn't push the flowers, but that he was afraid of hurting his beloved little wife.

The tips of his ears moved, Mo Xichen's expression froze, and under the soft candlelight, he could clearly see a layer of frost on his face.

As the person approached, Hua Qianyan also felt the approach of outsiders, her face was cold, and the faces of the husband and wife were really worthy of a family.

"Yun Pujia, if you have a life, aren't you afraid that you won't go out without a life?" The spring-like scale struck in the rigorous air, and the beautiful sound not only did not relieve the condensation of the atmosphere, but in an instant, the tent was frozen for thousands of miles.

Hua Qianyan's face was calm, and she was used to the cold air of His Majesty Mo.

Hearing Yun Pujia's name, a name that made people feel distressed, now that I know that this person is coming, I am calm, I haven't seen her for five years, I don't know if Miss Yun has long skills.

"Brother Chen, in the final analysis, I am your rightful fiancée, and you can't change the facts if you marry her, can you?" Dressed in white, Yun Pujia floated down, standing in the big tent, peerless and independent, although she was dressed in white, she couldn't hide her full of enchanting charm.

I haven't seen her for five years, and Yun Pujia seems to be more beautiful, more mature, and more temperamental than five years.

"It's not."

The two words of calm and crisp, like a mirror-like lake, calm and waveless, even the sound of the wind did not dare to come, but the calm words were bitterly cold.

Looking at Mo Xichen, who was still like this, Yun Pujia felt a pain in her heart, and her eyes burned with jealousy when she looked at Hua Qianyan, "Hua Qianyan, it was you who confused Brother Chen, and Brother Chen was repeatedly hit hard for you, I will kill you today and put an end to you as a scourge!" ”

The silver bell-like voice still echoed in the air, and the long sword came out of its sheath with a "poof", the cold glow and cold glow, and under the refraction of the candlelight, bursts of dazzling light were emitted, and a strong aura of slaughter came to the face.

"Yun Pujia, I killed you today!"

Mo Xichen was furious, he was a gentleman and never disdained women to do anything.

However, disdain does not mean that it is okay to indulge and watch a woman do whatever she wants in front of him.

The feather fan flew over, the fan shadow was illusory, and in an instant, Yun Pujia was beaten out of the big tent, only to hear the sound of "pop", and Yun Pujia fell heavily in front of the tent three zhang away.

The footsteps sounded, and the soldiers, who were surprised by the intrusion of outsiders, ran over quickly, surrounded Yun Pujia in a circle, and swords faced each other.

"Poof-" Yun Pujia got up from the ground with difficulty, spit out a mouthful of blood, stood up with a long sword supporting the ground, and looked at Mo Xichen and Hua Qianyan, who were separated and wanted to walk in by themselves......

"Brother Chen, as long as I still have a breath of air, this woman, don't think about having a peaceful birthday, one day, Brother Chen, you will know that I, Yun Pujia, is your only woman! Burst! ”

After saying a word, Yun Pujia vomited another mouthful of blood.

Mo Xichen looked at it expressionlessly, as if the seriously injured woman in front of him had nothing to do with him.

"Mo Xichen's only woman is this palace, you, Yun Pujia, can never be, whether this palace is there or not."

Hua Qianyan's mouth spitting blood Yun Pujia frowned her good-looking eyebrows, and said slowly, how confident, how generous, how indifferent, Hua Qianyan just stood quietly, Ambilight lingered, compared with Yun Pujia, Hua Qianyan is always a pearl of shining light, just like the stars in the sky.

"Heh, you are magnificent, if you have the ability, don't always hide behind Brother Chen, pick up your sword, and compare with Miss Ben's real swords and guns." Yun Pujia sneered, disdainful of Hua Tanyan's presumptuous words, and under the light of the fire, the corners of Yun Pujia's blood-stained mouth and stunning face were even more enchanting and charming.

"Yan'er, don't listen to her, she wants to harm you." Feeling the little hand clenched tightly in his hand, Mo Xichen's heart twitched, and he reminded Hua Qianyan in a deep voice.

"Chen, don't worry."

gave Mo Xichen a reassuring look, looked at Mo Xichen's eyes were gentle and beautiful, his voice seemed to be comforting, persuasive, confident, and more resolute.

"I'm not worried, you don't know how to do spiritual arts, what if she gets hurt!" Grabbed Hua Qianyan's waist, Mo Xichen blushed and said that he didn't want to spend his face, "Have you forgotten the lesson of five years ago?" ”

"It is precisely because of the lesson learned five years ago that I must accept Miss Yun's challenge, I want her to be convinced and admired, and I also want the Celestial Clan and the people of the world to know that this palace is not a vase." Hua Qianyan struggled again, this time Mo Xichen didn't stop Hua Qianyan anymore, at first he was afraid that Yan'er would be hurt, but after listening to his little wife's words, Mo Xichen struggled for a while, and still let go of Hua Qianyan's hand-

He believed that she would always give herself an unexpected ending.

In the camp with a cool breeze, the bright moon in the sky is reflected by the silver and white brilliance, just like the Nine Heavens Xuannu descends to the earth, and the lotus is born under the feet, step by step the elegance is peerless.

"Miss Yun, please advise." Standing in front of Yun Pujia, Hua Tianyan opened her mouth lightly, and the ethereal voice of the empty valley orchid lingering slowly, coupled with her beautiful face, is unparalleled in the world.

"Miss Hua Er will strike first, Miss Ben will never bully the weak." Yun Pujia held a sword in one hand, looking at Hua Tianyan's soft and weak appearance, and unconsciously raised her smooth chin.

"Miss Yun hasn't said anything yet?" Hua Qianyan glanced at the sword in Yun Pujia's hand, the sword was a good sword, but she didn't find the right owner.

"Let's compare it to a sword."

"Let Miss Yun smile, this palace has not practiced swords, please bear with the offense." Hua Tianyan said, the golden long silk in the sleeve flew out, dancing in the sky with a graceful arc, with the power of a thousand jun, the wind rushed to the cloud Pujia, the cloud Pujia flower was discolored, she was really underestimated by the enemy, a false move, narrowly dodged, a terrifying golden long silk rolled again, Yun Pujia did not dare to slack off, discounted the spirit of the enemy by twelve points.

Hua Qianyan's moves were sharp, a phoenix in his hand hit the injured Yun Pujia without the power to fight back, Yun Pujia vomited a mouthful of blood again, a kind of cold light flashed, a ruthless heart, bit his finger fiercely, blood flowed out of his fingertips, a ruthless smile was drawn on the corner of Yun Pujia's mouth, a trick was illusory, Yun Pujia's hands kept changing wonderful gestures, chanting softly, and there were words in his mouth.

Mo Xichenfeng's eyes were cold, "Yan'er be careful!" ”

With a shout, Mo Xichen's figure was as fast as light, hugging Hua Qianyan for the first time, holding his beloved little wife tightly in his arms, and the arrow that had been condensed by spiritual power pierced Mo Xichen's shoulder in an instant, and the dazzling red overflowed from the corner of Mo Xichen's mouth, shocking.

Hua Qianyan was dumbfounded.

Similarly, Yun Pujia was also scared stupid, let her calculate, Brother Chen would block the life-killing arrow for Hua Qianyan, the Heavenly Clan's forbidden arts, only the Heavenly Clan's lord, the young master, the holy woman and the three elders can learn, whoever is hit by the arrow will definitely die, unless there is a spiritual skill or martial arts much higher than the caster's ability to survive, and it will also be a great blow to the assassin.

"Take the cloud pupa down." Hua Tianyan gave the order in a cold voice, letting the soldiers and shadows go to capture Yun Pujia, and he helped Mo Xichen back to the camp.

"Quickly pass on the Imperial Doctor." Hua Tianyan shouted, anxious that she wanted to be hurt.

And Ling Yun and Qiu Yue didn't move, and knelt on the ground in unison.

"What are you two kneeling for, go and pass the imperial doctor, do you hear!" Hua Tianyan was so anxious that she stomped her feet, seeing Mo Xichen's face getting whiter and whiter, Mo Xichen sat cross-legged on the bed, chanting a spell in his mouth, and the light of the life-killing sword on his right shoulder gradually faded.

"Back to Niangniang, Your Majesty has to be a life-killing sword, a forbidden technique of the Heavenly Clan, and the medicine stone has no spirit." Qiu Yue said stiffly, lowering her head, not daring to look at the flowers.

"Is there a cure?!"

"The medicine stone has no spirit!" The four words slammed into Hua Qianyan's heart, grabbed Qiu Yue's collar, and asked, his face was terrifyingly pale.

"Niangniang, please rest assured, the master's spiritual skills are superb, far above Miss Pujia, the young master can be resolved, but ......" Ling Yun finally spoke slowly.