Yan Er rode his horse quickly, and he had enough strength to catch up with the little boy in front of him, and when he finally caught up with the crazy horse in front of him, Yan Er looked at it and almost fell down in anger.

"Mo Nian! What are you doing! Don't let go yet! ”

The little boy in front of him abandoned the horse at some point, and dragged the reins of the crazy horse to death, and most of his body was dragged to the ground by the crazy horse.

Mo Nian clutched the reins, and dragged him to the ground when the crazy horse was galloping, grinding him out of blood. The little boy gritted his teeth and climbed up the long rope in his hand.

Yan Er hurriedly caught up, tried to reach out to hold the long rope, and shouted: "Mo Nian! Let it go! ”

couldn't let go, sweat mixed with blood, flowing down the little boy's forehead, almost flowing into Mo Nian's eyes.

The little boy climbed the rope, touching it little by little, and at last he grabbed the saddle of the horse that was running wildly.

It's almost there, it's almost touched. Mo Nian couldn't help but smile. This discouragement almost fell off the horse.

Saddle, touch the saddle, and then, under the saddle.

At the bottom, it's almost touched!

Just a little bit.

The horse let out a sudden long roar, sped up and rushed forward a few steps.

The young man's hand slipped, and the reins almost came off.

Mo Nian hurriedly grabbed the reins in his hand.

The road was bumpy, and the bumpy little boy was almost thrown off, and the box that was about to arrive was also empty.

Yan Er, who was behind him, shook the horsewhip a few more times and chased after him.

Immediately bumpy, Yan Er drove a horse to chase after him, "Mo Nian! Jump! ”

Can't jump, it's a little close.

Mo Nian stretched out his hand and reached forward, trying to touch the small box with the saddle low again.

Fingers moved inch by inch to the saddle, and the little boy finally got his wish.

It's just that at this time, it is almost close to the cliff.

Ahead, there is no way out.

The horse apparently realized that there was no way ahead, and in desperation, the front hooves suddenly stopped, and the hind hooves, which had not had time to stop, were raised high.

Mo Nian, who was stuffing the small box into his arms on horseback, was unsuspecting, and without any defense, he slid straight forward along the force.

Ahead, there is an abyss.

"Mo Nian be careful! Jump down! ”

It's too late.

The little boy who had just gotten the small box only had time to leave a clean smile at Yan Er, who hurriedly reined in the horse behind him.

The young man's eyes were shining, and his eyebrows were full of joy. But immediately, he rolled down the cliff and disappeared in front of Yan Er.

"Mo Nian!"

Yan Er almost fell off his horse, staggered to the edge of the cliff, and roared loudly: "Mo Nian! ”

General Beiyuan hadn't rushed over at this time, but he heard Yan Er's roar from a distance, and hurriedly whipped up the horse.

General Beiyuan had just arrived at the edge of the cliff, and Yan Er was already the only one left on the cliff, General Beiyuan suddenly panicked and asked urgently, "What about Mo Nian?" ”

"What the hell did you let him take?"

General Beiyuan frowned, and still asked, "What about Mo Nian?" ”

"I ask you, what is it that he is holding it?"

"Where are the others?"

"He's dead!" Yan Ermeng stood up, grabbed General Beiyuan's collar with one hand, pointed to the bottom of the cliff with the other, and said redly: "He rolled down from this cliff, he died!" ”

General Beiyuan suddenly thundered like five thunders, "Dead!" ”

"You killed him."

The master of General Beiyuan rushed over out of breath until this time, and when he heard Yan Er's words, he said in a loud voice: "How can Second Master Yan say this, our general him, he didn't do anything!" ”

"Nothing? He killed Mo Nian! Yan Er's hand pinching the collar of General Beiyuan burst out, and he gritted his teeth and said, "A half-old child, he didn't do anything!" Why did you kill him? ”

Yan Ermeng roared: "You have the ability to kill the master!" ”

The man's roar, the roaring General Beiyuan lost his mind slightly.

The master persuaded repeatedly: "Second Master Yan, this, this can't all be blamed on our general, you ......"

General Beiyuan's Adam's apple moved up and down, and said in a low voice: "Find, I must find him back." ”

"Someone, look for it!"

In the Northern Xinjiang Army, no matter what the battle situation was just now, after everyone learned of Mo Nian's death, the lights were bright that night.

General Beiyuan gave an order, and the soldiers were all sent out to search.

Yan Er also ignored everyone's dissuasion, and personally went down to the bottom of the cliff to find the little boy with a clean smile.

However, after going down the cliff, Yan Er breathed a sigh of relief.

Beneath this cliff is water.

"Mo Nian!"

As soon as Yan Er shouted, an echo suddenly sounded at the bottom of the cliff.

"Mo Nian ......"

"Mo Nian, where are you?"

Yan Er didn't have half of his legs in the water, and shouted repeatedly, "Mo Nian!" ”

"Mo Nian!"

It was almost dawn, and the cold water in the autumn in northern Xinjiang stung his bones, and Yan Er still didn't find the little boy with bright eyes.

"Mo Nian!"

It wasn't until the sky was completely bright that Yan Er's voice began to be hoarse, and he shouted out the sentence intermittently: "Mo Nian, you are still alive...... Are you still, still alive? ”

"Mo Nian!"

"Ahem." In a pile of small grass at the water's edge, a few low coughs suddenly sounded.

"Mo Nian!" Yan Er's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly kicked the water and ran over, picking up the grass that was half a person high, and what came into his eyes was the little boy's extremely brilliant eyes.

"Mo Nian, you're still alive."

The little boy laughed, his eyes were shining, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Yes, I'm still alive." ”

"Can you still go?"

The little boy moved his legs, hugged the small box and smiled: "If I can go, what am I going to do here?" ”

Yan Er was helpless, so he had to quickly help the little boy out

Yan Er, who was looking for a clean place all the way so that the little boy could rest temporarily, caught a glimpse of the young man still holding the small box in his arms out of the corner of his eye, and he suddenly lost his breath.

"Mo Nian, you don't want to die? Is this really that important? Isn't it the kind of good you want to bring to you? ”

"What nonsense!" Mo Nian glared and roared, but unfortunately his body was really weak, and he only yelled like this, and then kept coughing.

"Then what are you doing with this thing!"

"I know, you are a member of the Nine Princes." The little boy smiled, his eyes bright.

"Everyone in this northern Xinjiang knows that the Lord is the person of the Nine Princes."

"You're his secret guard."

Yan Er immediately pressed one hand on the long sword on his waist, and the long sword was faintly unsheathed, "You! ”

"Ahem, what are you panicking about?" Mo Nian narrowed his dazzling eyes with a smile, "What Gongzi Wen told me is that in the army, if there is something to do, you can find the second son of Yan." ”

"Young Master Wen?"

The little boy coughed violently for a while, eased his nerves, and said: "I heard the miracle doctor say that mermaid tears are a divine object that can remove suffering, and it has a miraculous effect on these eyes. ”

Works wonders for the eyes? The big people in the capital, apart from the Nine Princes, who needs a divine object that has a miraculous effect on the eyes? ”

The long sword on Yan Er's waist was unsheathed, and he stretched out his hand to the little boy with confidence, "Then you can take it." ”

"Nope." Mo Nian hugged the box in his arms and hugged it tighter.

Yan Er frowned, "I won't take the credit from you, just take it." ”

"No, no." Mo Nian coughed sharply again, and even coughed up a trace of blood, "Cough, cough, cough, I won't give you this thing." ”

When it came to his own father, Yan Er couldn't help but stepped forward and grabbed Mo Nian's neck, and said angrily: "What do you mean!" Do you still want to give Mo Cangqiong? ”

Mo Nian had long lost the strength to resist, his throat was choked, and his head was groggy. It's just that the little boy hugged the things in his arms tightly, and when he heard Mo Cangqiong's name, there was a touch of disdain in his eyes.

"Mo, Mo Cangqiong? He? He doesn't deserve it! ”

Yan Er didn't look like Mo Nian was cheating, his hand was slightly loosened, but he was still pinching Mo Nian's neck, "Then who are you going to give it to?" ”

"Naturally, for my master."

"Who is your master? Miracle Doctor? ”

"After all, it won't hurt the Ninth Prince." Mo Nian smiled, his eyes were full of the wanton behavior that this young man should have, "My master, you don't deserve to know!" ”

This temper is really unlikeable.

Yan Er and Mo Nian looked at each other for a long time, and finally let go of their hands, so desperately trying to snatch the merman's tears, and desperately protecting them tightly, they must want to leave this thing for the Nine Princes.

The master of Na Mo Nian is not an enemy after all. Yan Er punched the ground on Mo Nian's side, and the dust flew up in an instant.

"Ahem, ahem. What are you doing ahem, it's all in my eyes. ”

"It's a lot."

The little boy's eyes were clear, shining in the early morning sun, "Help me up." ”

“……”

"What are you doing in a daze, help me up."

"......" Yan Er resigned himself to his order and sat up.

"Water."

"......" Yan Er resigned himself to taking the water bladder from his waist and personally feeding the little boy to drink.

Even when he drank water, Mo Nian hugged the small box in his arms tightly.

After drinking the water, Mo Nian closed his eyes and closed his eyes to recuperate.

Yan Er kicked Mo Nian, "Get up." ”

"I'm sorry."

Yan Er laughed happily, "You just sleep here?" Not afraid of being eaten by wild beasts? This snow wolf in the north is very powerful......"

"Aren't you here?"

Yan Er: "......"

The half-grown boy didn't get along with Mo Dong'er for a few days, but he learned Mo Dong'er's uncle's temper to a full extent.

If it weren't for the fact that he knew that Mo Nian would not harm the Ninth Prince, and he still had the medicine for the Ninth Prince, Yan Er would have wanted to leave Mo Nian here.

"What the hell do you want to do?"

Mo Nian squinted his eyes and smiled, patting the small box in his arms, "Second master, I have completely exhausted my strength for this thing. Next, my safety depends on you. ”

This kid is really unlikeable! This kid's master must be just as unlikable!

Mo Dong'er's ears suddenly became hot, and she unconsciously touched her earlobes.

Jin Chenxuan held Mo Dong'er in his arms, noticing the little girl's movements, and the man asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?" ”

"It's okay, maybe someone is scolding me?"

Jin Chenxuan hugged the soft and glutinous little girl tighter, the soft little girl hugged it comfortably tightly, and the man smiled: "Who is scolding my Dong'er?" ”