Several people all looked at Liu Mingzhi in amazement.

Apparently did not come back to his senses from his words.

As we all know, the White Lotus Sect Leader has been ambushed, and there is still a lack of a grave keeper next to Mother Wu's grave.

These words are tantamount to Liu Mingzhi wanting to let Ling Daoming go.

The teacup in Ling Daoming's hand slipped quietly: "Zhi'er, do you know what you're talking about?" ”

Liu Mingzhi exhaled lightly, looked at the arrogant man on the side with earnest eyes, and shouted out two words: "Uncle!" ”

Liu Zhian came back to his senses and looked at Zhang Qiang eagerly, obviously wanting to wait for him to say the answer he wanted.

Zhang Yan clenched the teacup in his hand tightly, and the green tendons of his fists were exposed and trembled, showing his inner unpeace.

Although he sympathized with Ling Daoming's plight, he was loyal to the imperial court in his bones, and it was quite difficult for him to make this promise.

"Brother Yi, promise him, there would be no little sister today without the sect master, the sect leader is a poor person like Daddy!"

From behind the screen in the room, Murong Shan walked out slowly in a plain white dress wrapped around her proud delicate body, and her eyes were a little evasive when she saw Liu Mingzhi.

Liu Mingzhi looked at Murong Shan's figure in surprise, and suddenly stood up, looking a little at a loss: "Shan'er, why are you here?" ”

Murong Shan looked at Liu Mingzhi with a tangled expression, and glanced at the arrogance that was sitting there with a somewhat stiff body: "You still call me aunt!" ”

"Auntie...... Aunt...... Aunt? ”

Murong Shan nodded quietly: "Your uncle is my brother-in-law, it makes sense for you to call me aunt!" As if nothing had happened, let it fade away! ”

Liu Zhian hurriedly stood up and rubbed his hands and looked at Murong Shan happily: "Daughter-in-law, you can't be impulsive, one yard is one yard, what uncle is not uncle, if you count it carefully, Zhi'er still has to call this kid arrogant, cousin, won't your seniority turn back?" People of the same generation are married and talk about the past everywhere! Don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive! ”

"Yes, the old man is right, didn't I say it, let's talk about it, if you feel that you are at a loss, it's a big deal that I call you aunt, you call me husband, I also call my uncle uncle, and he also calls you little sister, it's not a problem at all!"

Liu Zhian nodded hurriedly: "Yes, yes, daughter-in-law, if you feel that you are not used to calling the old man big brother, there is no problem, as long as you live a good life with Zhi'er, it is no problem for the old man to call you aunt, you must not be impulsive!" ”

Zhang Madness muttered with his fingers, and he didn't come up with a reason for a long time, looking at Liu Zhian with a little blue face.

God, as long as you live a good life with the old man and son, it's no problem for me to call you aunt.

Ling Daoming also looked at Liu Zhi'an in amazement, the shameless style of the second brother in his heart has really not changed at all as when he was young!

Murong Shan looked at Liu Mingzhi with a complicated look: "The code of ethics has always existed since ancient times, Liu Mingzhi, don't be obsessed, we are not understood by the world at all when we are together, and I can't get over the hurdle in my heart, from now on, you and I will not mix other feelings except family affection!" ”

Liu Mingzhi gritted his teeth and raised his palm, and gestured at Murong Shan a few times.

Murong Shanfeng's eyes closed, and he raised his head to Liu Mingzhi, let's fight, let's fight, even if I kill my aunt and grandmother, I won't look back!

Liu Dashao's previous tricks that had failed a hundred times were unsuccessful at this moment, and Murong Shan didn't care at all.

Liu Mingzhi gasped and sat back on the chair: "Okay, okay, this plane tree of the Liu family can't leave your golden phoenix, go to be your county lord of Ying'an!" ”

Murong Shan's eyes flashed a trace of grief, and finally retracted it, and gently walked to the side of Zhang Qiang and sat down.

"Brother Yi, promise him, you can best understand this mood, how innocent and helpless Daddy was at the beginning!"

Zhang Yan stared at Murong Shan quietly for a while.

"Little sister, for my brother..........."

With a plop, Liu Mingzhi knelt on the ground and knelt in front of the arrogant: "Uncle, if the eldest brother is also here, he will definitely beg you like this, the two guards all know that the White Lotus Sect Master has been ambushed!" I know I'm sorry for the dead and wounded brothers, but no one wants to see it at this point! ”

"Insolent, the old man Liu Zhian is willing to pray for the dead soldiers with the third brother on the New Year's Festival, and let the third brother chant and pray for them!"

"Brother Righteousness!"

With a bang, the chair that Zhang Mad sat down turned into crumbs, and Zhang Mad stood up with a complicated face: "The old man came to Jiangnan and only found the orphan of his father-in-law, and he didn't see anything else!" ”

After saying that, he walked towards the door in a hurry, Murong Shan nodded at Ling Daoming and chased after Zhang Qiang with a worried face.

"Third brother, you can survive! Did you hear that? ”

Ling Daoming looked at Liu Mingzhi complicatedly: "Aren't you afraid that the third uncle will make waves again?" ”

Liu Mingzhi pondered for a moment and stared at Liu Zhi'an: "Old man, one life for the third uncle, you are not allowed to set foot in Jiangnan, otherwise don't blame your son for not thinking about blood kinship, can you do it?" ”

Liu Zhi'an's chest slapped against the frame: "Zhi'er, don't worry, the old man will watch your third uncle even if he doesn't eat or drink, and promise not to let him step out of Jiangnan!" ”

"Third uncle, can you agree?"

Ling Daoming lowered his head and muttered for a while: "I want to meet your uncle and them!" ”

Liu Mingzhi was relieved, knowing that Ling Daoming had agreed to his request.

I am not a saint, I don't want to see the old man's grief-stricken appearance, and I am also selfish.

It is easy to say that the road to the public is easy to say, and there are a few people in the world who can do it.

After all, he is not just a layman.

He could give the old man a face and let Ling Daoming go once, but if Ling Daoming was obsessed, he could only sacrifice the Heavenly Sword.

Letting him go once is family affection, and killing him is a principle, it depends on how Ling Daoming chooses.

"Second brother, can I talk to Mingzhi alone?"

"No problem, say, open up, say whatever you want, you just want to go to the second brother of the Qinglou and give you a bag!"

"Thank you, second brother, little brother is afraid that you will be hung up and smoked by your second sister-in-law again!"

"She dares, but she can't do it, the old man is ........... for her" Liu Zhian suddenly stopped abruptly and looked at Liu Mingzhi deeply: "Zhi'er, are you with your father or your mother?" ”

"Of course it's with my father!"

"That's good, that's good, third brother, you can rest assured, let's go to Qixiu Building today to have a drink, your sister-in-law dares to say that an old man who doesn't say a word has divorced her!"

"Second brother, let my brother talk to Mingzhi first!"

"Okay, okay, second brother, let's go!"

"Third uncle, what do you want to say, little nephew, listen up!"

"Zhi'er, although the third uncle didn't watch you grow up, he also understands your personality, and the reason why you have changed from reading poetry and books to being romantic is because of Wei'er, a child."

"The third uncle didn't expect that everything would become like this, it can only be said that it is a creation to make people, and the third uncle can also see the matter between you and the ninth elder and the great elder!"

"Third uncle, you know everything?"

"Zhi'er, don't let down the people who have a heart, the third uncle doesn't want to see Ling'er's matter repeat itself on you, the third uncle wants to tell you................."

Liu Mingzhi cleaned up his robe and saluted Ling Daoming.

"Third uncle, the little nephew has taken his leave! I hope you can change your mind, my little nephew will let you go once, but I can't let you go a second time! ”

"Mingzhi, third uncle, thank you!"

Liu Mingzhi walked out of the room and looked at the snowflakes floating in the sky: "Old man, I'll go back first!" ”

"Slow down, don't fall to death if the snow is slippery!"

The corners of Liu Mingzhi's mouth twitched, he understood who his cheap personality was like.

"Auntie...... Shan'er, where's my uncle? ”

Liu Mingzhi looked at Murong Shan, who was standing still in the courtyard, and walked over.

Murong Shan frowned and looked at Liu Mingzhi: "After I said it, we will be aunts and nephews!" ”

Liu Mingzhi recalled the words of the third uncle in his mind, rubbed his hands, puffed on the snow, hugged Murong Shan's legs, and wailed.

"Niu, how much is it for a night?"

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