"Dragon's Tooth, take her out and beat her to death."

Di Ru's face was pale, and before he could beg for mercy, the young man who quickly followed outside the door did not allow her to resist and pulled her up and dragged her to the door, skillfully and ruthlessly gagged her with rags, and beat people to death with sticks outside this bedroom, and the crying echoed in the room until she was finally dying, and finally there was no sound.

Long Moyun changed the tyranny of Fang Cai, and his subordinates gently and carefully re-bandaged the wounds on her body, and just about to go out to deal with Di Ru's affairs, by the way, he warned everyone in the other village, and accidentally found that the eyelashes of the person on the bed moved slightly, and he let out a sound of infant Ning.

"A Thousand Silence ......"

The voice was so faint that he couldn't hear what she was saying when he was close to her mouth, and sat on the edge of the bed with a frown, holding her head up, and waiting quietly for her to wake up.

"No...... Don't ......"

"Xian'er?" He called her tentatively, but there was no response, and the girl was still trapped in her own nightmare, struggling unconsciously, breaking open the wound that had just been bandaged.

"Xian'er ......"

He tried his best to control Ling Huxian's movements, and he didn't know when she would be sober.

"Xian'er, wake up,"

"No...... No......" Two lines of tears slowly flowed out of the corners of the girl's eyes, and for some reason, Long Moyun was jealous and extremely distressed, clenched her shoulders, and forced her face to face herself, so that the first time she woke up, what she saw was him Long Moyun.

And not the damned man named Xuanyuan Che.

"Can't...... Dead ......"

The long and light eyelashes like butterfly wings trembled gently, and when he opened his eyes, there were still unchanging water waves, which could make people intoxicated, but in the depths, there was a touch of unfamiliarity added, especially after seeing the vague figure in front of him slowly become clear, the unfamiliar eyes and unfamiliar brows were furrowed, and then it was such a ruthless question.

"Who are you?"

Long Moyun smiled bitterly, but still took her into his arms with great gentleness, and explained little by little according to the script he wrote: "Xian'er, I am your husband." ”

"Husband?" The girl raised her eyebrows, as evil as she had ever seen.

"I haven't reached the end yet, where is the husband?"

"That's not right...... Who am I......"

After she finished speaking, she was also stunned, and those eyes instantly lost focus and fell into panic, as if there had been such a similar moment before, which made her extremely flustered, as if she had lost the whole world.

"Who am I......" Seeing that this little girl was covering her head and asking over and over again, she was about to fall into a state of confusion, Long Moyun hurriedly pressed her hand down, patted her back and comforted: "Xian'er, Xian'er, don't be afraid, you are my wife, your name is Long Xian, I was injured by a gangster when I went out to play a few days ago, I am afraid that it will hurt my memory, it doesn't matter, I will always accompany you, okay?" ”

When she heard the word Xian, she quieted down inexplicably, and a pair of eyes stared at Long Moyun's eyes with half suspicion and half affirmation, and murmured: "Xian'er......"

"Right...... My name is Xian'er ......", a thought is a thousand gentleness, and she must have an inseparable relationship.

It seems that what this person said is not wrong, I am afraid that it is really his wife......

"So, I'm your wife?"

"Well, you are me, Ming Media is marrying a wife who has made a vow of three lives, Xian'er, I will wait for you, think of everything." Long Moyun took her hand with a sad face, put it to his lips and kissed it softly, and whispered comfortingly.

"But...... I forgot you, you...... Who is ......" She had an inexplicable resistance in her heart, wanting to withdraw her hand, but she couldn't do anything, so she could only let him sniff the body fragrance on it.

"Xian'er, you often call Fu Moyun, can you shout again?"

Hearing this name, Long Moyun obviously saw her slightly puzzled slightly raised eyebrows, and didn't dare to stimulate her more.

"Mo ...... Cloud? But the little girl still followed him, and softly called out the tender name he had always dreamed of wanting to hear.

"Yes, yes, that's it, Xian'er......" Like a child begging for candy, Long Moyun took her into his arms and cried with joy: "Xian'er, I miss you so much, I miss you all the time, I want to kiss you, I want to hug you, I want you, I want to give you all the best things." Now that you're finally by my side, don't leave me...... Good no good? ”

Caught off guard, she listened to him a little cramped after saying these words, her heart was strangely sad, but after all, she was still soft-hearted, and reached out to hug this man like a big boy.

"Okay, I promise you."

Kicking the snow and screaming, he stood in front of the barren jungle and spun in circles, waiting for a tired group of men and horses to catch up behind, and then broke into the deep forest without looking back.

Xuanyuan Che grabbed the reins of the horse, glanced left and right at the silent forest, and glanced at Le Zhengying.

"Get in!" Le Zheng was anxious to miss the woman, and he followed the horse, and he followed closely, observing all the way to the withered grass and trees that existed as much as possible.

The horse, whose front four hooves had been covered with dirt, finally stopped beside a dry bush, and lowered its huge head against a terrifying skeleton between the branches of the dead grass.

Le Zhengying looked at it from a distance, and with a cry of surprise, her face turned pale and she almost fainted, but fortunately, the servant behind her hurriedly stepped forward to support her. Xuanyuan Che suppressed the horror in his heart, and walked over in disbelief to identify it, the corpse bones were not very seriously corrupted, but the face and chest were as if they had been eaten by some wild beast, and the remaining rags could still be vaguely recognized, it was Ling Huxian's favorite blue, embroidered with phalaenopsis.

On the back of the corpse was a hidden weapon embedded in the spine, which was enough to kill!

Xuanyuan Che took two steps back and turned his head to look at Le Zhengying.

"Impossible...... That's impossible! ”

Le Zhengying saw the sadness in his eyes, and collapsed instantly, and Xuanyue Xuanxi Xuanxiu, who came with them, was also shocked.

How could anyone kill their master?

Ling Huxian is so powerful, how could she be attacked by an unknown person and die in this wilderness?

Xuanyuan Che never thought that the unhappy parting of the Wan Qi clan would be the last meeting between him and Xian'er...... He gritted his teeth and smashed his fist into the old wood beside him, and in an instant, the whole crowd was surrounded by a sad atmosphere, and the sobs came and went, especially Le Zhengying, who had never dared to face his daughter's bones, and hugged the neck of kicking snow was a bitter cry.

Inadvertently, he caught a glimpse of the female corpse that was crawling with this unique poisonous insect in southern Xinjiang, and he was stunned for an instant.

Ling Huxian's body of medicinal blood is not only invulnerable, but these poisonous weeds and poisonous insects are more or less afraid, but the poisonous insects here actually dare to bite this corpse......

"Wait a minute, Mrs. Lezheng,"

He frowned, crouched down and picked up a piece of torn fabric. "Do you know that the clothes on Xian'er's body are all phalaenopsis embroidered with silver threads, and incense threads are used instead of incense?" He handed the piece of cloth embroidered with phalaenopsis to Le Zhengying. "The phalaenopsis on this cloth is just an ordinary embroidery craft, not a silver thread unique to the dynasty, and it is ......" He watched Mrs. Lezheng pick open the embroidery thread with the tip of a knife, and saw that there was no incense thread secretly embroidered in the phalaenopsis.

Finally, the two looked at each other suspiciously, and it instantly became clear.

Someone sneaked up on Ling Huxian who was passing by, probably to take her away, and arranged a corpse that looked very similar to Xian'er here to deceive them and make them think that Ling Huxian was dead.

In other words, it is very likely that Xian'er is still alive, but she has just fallen into the hands of the person who sneaked up on her.

"Just because Xian'er entrusted the sacrifice to kick the snow and take it away, it means that I am afraid that I am really invincible at that time, and Xian'er felt it before the fight." Xuanyuan Che analyzed little by little, and Le Zhengying followed this line of thought. "There are a lot of people who come to attack her......"

Before Le Zhengying finished speaking, the people who were searching in the forest hurriedly ran back: "Miss! Miss, there are traces of tripping horses in front, more than a dozen, and they are still made of that kind of iron chain! ”

What a big deal!

The two of them were frightened, and hurriedly looked at it, only to see that the land had been destroyed, and after such a long time, they could still see the intensity at that time. "And here, there are remnants of hidden weapons!"

"I am afraid that there is only ...... who can have such a big hand, who wants to attack Xian'er, and who can do whatever he wants in these territories."

"The Long Family."

It has been a hundred days since the injuries were broken, and in less than a hundred days, all of Hu Xian's injuries had almost healed, this astonishing speed really made Long Moyun stunned, and he was waiting for her to change her clothes and take her out for a walk, when he suddenly heard the sound of angry reprimands and heavy objects falling to the ground from inside.

"Who told you I like blue?!"

His hand, which was looking through the letterhead, paused slightly, and then turned his head to look into the room.

"Madame...... Madame forgiveness...... The young master said that you like the color blue, and the slave maid prepared blue clothes for you, if you don't like it, the slave and maid will go and prepare again......

The little girl casually knocked over a blue dress embroidered with phalaenopsis on the wooden plate, and sneered: "Husband said I like blue? Do you think I'll believe it? Will he not know my preferences after being married to me for so many years? ”

"Madame's forgiveness...... Forgive me! ”

"Xian'er......" Long Moyun finally opened the door and walked in, only to see the little girl standing in front of the bed in a nightdress and was furious, seeing that this little hand and feet were frozen pale, Long Moyun waved his hand to let the maid retreat, took her into his arms, and covered her hands and feet. Xian'er doesn't like blue, let's change it, I'm afraid it's your disease, your preferences and habits have changed, and your husband has to get used to it slowly. ”

"Really?" She stared at Long Moyun suspiciously, and then she lost her breath.

"I don't know what the lady likes, so I can tell the embroidery girl to hurry up and make it."

"Well," the man in his arms thought bitterly,

"I like red, so let's embroider the other side flowers!"