Chapter 467: Stubborn

Trembling, helpless, unable to cry, unable to move, biting her lower lip, spilling blood, she never knew that she was so vulnerable.

Soft, softly leaning on Mu Youchen's back, his eyes were sad, and his mind was full of Mu Haoran's soft figure.

Mu Youchen's body was slightly stiff, his eyes were dim, and he sighed, delaying his life, how could he not be tortured in his heart, but he still had Mu Qianxun's expectations on him.

His heart was at a loss, his eyes were lowered, and he had to be calm, calm, calm, and calm......

Bending over, probing Mama's snort, touching the temperature of the wound, between the opening and closing of the lip flap, with a little coolness:

"The blood is still hot, and she can't run far if she wants to, chase it!"

Yutai Haochen was stunned in place, helpless and vainly trying to remedy, his eyes were full of eagerness, listening to Mu Youchen's words, nodding frequently, full of cooperation:

"Okay, I'll give the order, and I'll find the child!"

A cigarette out of the house, that eagerness is not inferior to Mu Qianxun and the others.

For the sake of it, it's not on the side, it's just the safety of the Shantai tribe, he doesn't want to, the Tantai tribe will perish in his hands, and he will be the same irritability about the nonsense of the Lantai Haoyue, and the same irritability of the Lantai Haochen.

He didn't know what her purpose was, and he scolded her thousands of times in his heart, no matter what the reason, he shouldn't be presumptuous about the survival of the tribe.

When he robbed Mu Haoran, he was not so careful, what he was afraid of was that he hurt the child, and it was difficult to explain, but now, Tangtai Haoyue is so ignorant.

Staring at the back of Yutai Haoji rushing out, Mu Qianxun was in a trance, and was led by Mu Youchen for a long time to chase him.

She can't see through the truth of the Tai Haoji, I don't know if this matter was done by the Tai Haoyue alone, or if it was instructed by the Tai Haoji, whether it was a real accident, or a trick of the Tai Haoji.

has no intention of pursuing it, as long as Mu Haoran can be recovered, the safety of the Tantai tribe, or the life of the Tantai Haochen, she can be preserved regardless of the previous suspicions.

Now, no matter how eager she is, she can only follow the path pointed out by Lantai Haoji, after all, this is the Lantai tribe, even if she is the tribal chief, she can't move a single soldier in this city.

He ordered martial law in the whole city and searched for Haoyue, knowing that Haoyue was arrogant, so he never handed over any real power to Haoyue.

But after all, this is the main city, and Haoyue is familiar with every grass and tree in this city, if she is determined to hide, what can she do if the whole city guards are dispatched......

Mu Qianxun is even more afraid, she is in a hurry, Lantai Haoyue will go straight to Mu Haoran, she is not Shantai Haoxian, she has always had no scruples, how can she take care of a baby who is less than a month old.

Fortunately, Yutai Haoyue had no intention of hiding, her purpose was clear, she robbed people, she was still arrogant, and under the accusation of the city guard, she quickly found her traces.

The terrain of the main city is flat, only there is a cliff in the west of the city, which is steep and precipitous, overgrown with wild grass, and there is no way down the mountain, and the cliff is bare, and there is nowhere to borrow strength.

On the way to the cliff, Mu Qianxun's gaze was always sloppy, his heart was pounding, his complexion was changing endlessly, and his thoughts were constantly flying in his mind.

In addition to that layer of faint hatred, there is more of a heart-wrenching fear, she doesn't know what Tai Haoyue will do.

The main city is so big, and the west of the city is so far away, but Lantai Haoyue insisted on choosing the cliff, and Tangtai Haoyue is ready to fight against the water, and his heart can be punished.

Isn't that a disagreement, Mu Haoran is in danger of dying, thinking of this, Mu Qianxun felt chills all over his body, and his steps under his feet were stiff and urgent.

The sky is gradually gloomy, and the already gray sky is even more depressing at the moment, and the spring of the Qingge tribe has always been so unpredictable.

Mu Youchen looked up at the tumbling and surging clouds, his face was very bad, he gritted his teeth, and continued to move forward.

came out in a hurry, didn't even bring an oil umbrella, if Yutai Haoyue refused to let go for a while, wouldn't this rain be drenched with Mu Haoran.

How could a young child who was not yet a full term endure the baptism of a cold spring rain, and was taken from the border to the Tantai tribe, running around for several days, it was already his calamity, I hope he can survive today.

The cliff of Xicheng, barren all the year round, sparsely populated, echoing with bursts of heart-wrenching crying, far away, Mu Qianxun and his party saw that on the edge of the cliff, there was a shadow.

The yellow silk brocade quilt held in the arms of Yutai Haoyue was sewn by Granny Cai herself, and she saw that her cold face was full of irritability and disgust.

Mu Qianxun was about to rush up, licking the calf so earnestly that she almost forgot the situation at this time, Mu Youchen grabbed her arm stiffly, dragged her back, and whispered in her ear:

"Xun'er! The more you care, the more fearless she becomes! Don't hurt Haoran!"

Mu Qianxun stood obediently, his hands clenched in his sleeves, trembling faintly, looking at the gaze of Yutai Haoyue, as kind as possible.

Yutai Haoyue stared at the child in her arms with interest, her afterglow swept over the hem of several people's clothes, she didn't look up, she smiled faintly, and a touch of frost froze at the corner of her mouth.

Looking at the scene under the cliff in a blink of an eye, he leaned down half of his body, and the baby in his arms cried even more miserably, and he was in danger of dying.

Mu Qianxun's heart was raised in his throat, and his eyes were red, but he didn't dare to say half a word of reprimand, for fear of angering Yutai Haoyue.

Mu Youchen and the others dared not speak angrily, they could only stare dryly, but Tantai Haochen couldn't help but attack, pointing at Tantai Haoyue, looking angry:

"Yutai Haoyue! It's your father and mother who spoil you! Look at what you look like, you only know how to make trouble all day long!

Bring the little prince over! Apologize to the tribal chief, this matter is over, or you will see how I clean you up!"

The tone of expression was stern, after all, Yutai Haoyue was his sister who had been dependent on him for many years, and he didn't want to see her play with fire**.

He would rather die by himself than have a point of difference between her, but helplessly, she just doesn't understand his good intentions, he doesn't want her to be involved, and she just wants to intervene.

Yutai Haoyue straightened her waist, finally raised her eyes, pursed her lips, and was full of grievances:

"Brother, I'm doing this for you, for the sake of the Shantai tribe, you should stand with me!

What's more, didn't you bring this child to the tribe?"

Yutai Haochen's whole face was twitching, and her cheeks moved slightly, she was really a stubborn lord, it was rare for her to be so presumptuous and high-sounding.

Standing with her, completely angered Mu Qianxun, and then watched the Tantai tribe be in turmoil!

"You're still disobedient! What will you do but get into trouble since you were a child!"

Tantai Haochen is on the verge of an outbreak, Tantai Haoyue has always been arrogant, and she is dissatisfied with Tantai Haochen's accusation, or in front of the person she hates the most.

The more he reprimanded, the more he couldn't talk, Mu Youchen looked at it coldly, and his thoughts turned a thousand times, but there was no excellent way to save Mu Haoran.

Even wondering if the Lantai Haoji was really dizzy by the Lantai Haoyue, or did it mean so, deliberately provoking it, but after thinking about it, it seems that this is not beneficial to the Tangtai Haochen.

Mu Qianxun's consciousness was flickering, shrouded in the increasingly dull sky, shrouded in a void of fear, and he couldn't even hear what Tantai Haoji and Tantai Haoyue were arguing about.

In short, Yutai Haoyue suddenly put down her arrogant shelf, and scolded excitedly, which frightened the baby in her arms and cried heartbreakingly.

What stirred seemed to be her heartstrings, hidden under that layer of worry, and there seemed to be even more uneasiness, staring at the good-looking face of Yutai Haoyue, her scalp was numb.

"Do you really want to give yourself over to this woman to torture! I'm your own sister, why would you rather say a word to her than to listen to me!

She's a woe! Fox, I'm going to turn you all into a curse!"

You guys...... It's really intriguing, Yutai Haoyue's mind is almost known to everyone, obsessed with Mu Youchen's skin, so he hated and poisoned Mu Qianxun, and today he robbed her child and coerced her.

But she simply ignored that this child was not just Mu Qianxun's, and Mu Youchen had never given her a hint of fantasy, but it was just wishful thinking on her part.

The woman who is jealous is really stupid and terrible, just because she hurt Mu Haoran, Mu Youchen can't let her.

"You know, you're looking for death!"

A handsome face, gray and gray color, quiet, dead silence, gritting teeth, heartache.

Yutai Haoyue is so unrepentant, the chance of surviving is slim, he only hopes that she can turn back in time and vainly put the entire tribe in.

Perhaps, Mu Youchen's fake confusion can soothe her emotions, but helplessly, facing Yutai Haoyue, Mu Youchen really can't fake, he can't wait to strangle this woman!

A thunderstorm, then a thunder, against the shocking backdrop of the thunder, in the dim sky, the uncontrollable face of the moon is even more hideous.

The wind was miserable, swaying the weeds on the edge of the cliff, and the sky was gloomy as if it could be touched.

Mu Qianxun's forehead burst out with fine and dense sweat, biting his lip, the smell of blood in his mouth was already permeated, seeing that this rain was about to fall, but looking at this situation, Yutai Haoyue didn't know when to let go.

The rain finally fell, the misty ground was wet, and the clothes were wet, but the moon was still indifferent.

Tantai Haochen took off his robe and threw it towards Tantai Haoyue, his tone was cold and hard:

"Block it for the little king! have you made enough trouble!"

Yutai Haoyue took the robe with a smile, and fiddled with it left and right with her fingertips, but she didn't mean to wrap it around Mu Haoran, and said lightly:

"My brother doesn't care if my sister will get drenched!"

The sound of rain and thunder, the crying of babies, mixed with the cold words of Yutai Haoyue, almost washed away Mu Qianxun's reason, and two lines of clear tears, mixed with rain.

Why, what kind of sin did she create, why did she want to cause this underterm child to suffer from this, the children of other people, such immature children, did not even dare to blow a trace of the wind.

How could Mu Haoran withstand a torrential rain, no hatred or grudge should be borne by this little baby, he has suffered enough, how can she see him die today.

Yutai Haoyue turned sideways slightly, her wet robe slid down the edge of the cliff, her eyes skimmed to the bottom of the cliff, and she looked regretful:

"Tsk, it's falling, how is this good?"