The corpses on the ground were buried in a short time, but the blood stains on the rugged and winding mountain road could not be washed away no matter what, and the flowers and mountains could only be allowed to witness this extremely tragic battle here calmly.

After Han Lingyue punished the elders who had returned in vain, he immediately issued an order to close the mountain, and all the Ming Sect disciples immediately retreated to the mountain, and the Wen family's father and son were no exception.

In the midst of a series of tense games and fights, Wen Xuan, both physically and mentally, is close to overdraft at this moment.

But after going up the mountain, he still didn't go back to his room to rest immediately, and the father and son walked to Li Nanniang's room together.

Although Li Nanniang is the holy hand of rejuvenation in the mountains, she is withdrawn and pungent by nature and does not like to socialize with people, so except for Zhou, who has been with him here, there is no one near the house.

Wen Xianzhong took a deep breath before gently pushing open the half-hidden door.

Li Nanniang resented Mingjiao in her heart, and did not regard herself as a member of Mingjiao, so naturally she did not have to be buried naked, so she stopped mourning at home.

Mu Chong had already woken up, and the young man who was originally as bright as a jade tree took off his black robe, knelt lonely on the edge of the bed in filial piety clothes, staring at his mother blankly.

Mu Ying also knelt beside her brother in the same way, and she didn't dare to cry wantonly with her little mouth aggrieved, for fear of causing her brother to be even more sad.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Mu Chong tilted his head slightly, and saw that the three members of the Wen family did not get up, so he bowed his head slightly as a salute, and continued to look at his mother on the bed.

Wen Xianzhong hesitated for a long time before opening his mouth slightly: "Chong'er, it is useless to be injured, and you mourn yourself." ”

"Condolences? How do you want me to mourn? ”

Mu Chong smiled miserably, thousands of sourness turned into a star of sorrow in his eyes, the eyelashes under his eyebrows trembled slightly, and tears gushed out.

"From the moment I received the news of my father's death, I was determined to be a man who stood up to the sky and the earth and held up the sky above my mother's head for him."

"It's been ten years since spring went to autumn, and it's good for my mother and my mother to depend on each other."

"But what I didn't expect was that every time the gun I made was heavier, the sorrow in my mother's eyes became heavier."

"The more I look like my father, the more she misses my father."

Mu Chong cried and cried, his hands were already on the ground, and he let out one cry after another in a hoarse voice.

"It doesn't matter what righteousness he is, what etiquette he has, I should have killed Peng Yingyu first at the main altar if I knew this."

"My dad owes my mother, and I haven't paid him enough! I just want my mom to wake up! ”

There are countless injuries in the world, and I am most afraid of crying when my mother dies.

Wen Xuan couldn't help crying when she heard this, and turned her head and didn't dare to look at Mu Chong. Wen Xianzhong was already in tears, covering his face and crying bitterly.

Zhou cried and persuaded: "Chong'er, I know that you are sad that your mother is gone, but her greatest wish is that you live well!" ”

Mu Chong covered his face with his hands and sobbed: "When my mother is here, I live for my mother." But my mother is gone, what should I do? ”

Mu Chong turned around and hugged Mu Ying's shoulder, trembling chapped lips, and cried: "From now on, you and I will be motherless children." ”

Mu Ying was afraid that his brother would be sad, so he kept kneeling behind him and holding his mouth to let the tears roll in his eyes, until Mu Chong was crying at this moment, he dared to grin and cry bitterly.

"Poor boy!" Zhou didn't know how to persuade again, so he could only whimper and walk over and hug Mu Chong and Mu Ying.

Mu Ying was too young, her breath was uneven under the crying, she actually held her breath while crying, and fell to the ground, so frightened that Wen Xianzhong and Wen Xuan hurriedly rushed over to pick him up.

While caressing Xiao Muying's chest to help him relieve his breath, Zhou cried and said, "Although this child is young, he has a heavy heart. Since he was sensible, he was extremely well-behaved after knowing that he was not the biological son of the Mu family, and he never easily made his mother angry, but who would have thought that Li Meizi would ......"

Mu Chong, who was in tears, said: "Ying'er is still young, and she needs to ask her aunt to take care of her in the future." ”

Zhou snorted and comforted: "Chong'er, what are you talking about, when did our Wen family and the Mu family separate each other?" From now on, as long as there is me and you, Wenbo will be the home of your two brothers. ”

Wen Xianzhong knew that he was ashamed of the Mu family, but he had no way to make up for it, so he could only sigh one after another on the side.

It wasn't until Mu Ying opened his eyes and woke up that everyone was relieved, and the Zhou family took him back to the room to rest, while the Wen family father and son stayed with Mu Chong until Hai and then returned to the room.

Wen Xuan lay on the bed and quietly recalled the events of the past two days, feeling so real and blurry.

The loyal and benevolent scholars, the affectionate and affectionate Mu family, the undercurrent of Mingjiao, and the aggressive Yuan soldiers......

After he woke up in this world, he felt that there was a big invisible hand pushing him forward, and he didn't even give him a moment of respite.

Thinking that tomorrow the mysterious woman might have to send herself to the east to deal with the mess in the Qinglong Hall, Wen Xuan felt even more tired, and before she knew it, she fell asleep.

This time, Mu Chong didn't play tricks on himself with Mu Ying with a hippie smile, and Wen Xianzhong and Zhou didn't come to disturb him, Wen Xuan slept groggily until the afternoon of the next day.

It wasn't until Zhou brought the fragrant meal that Wen Xuan reluctantly opened his eyes and stretched out his arms.

It's been a long time since I've slept so relaxed......

"I heard from your father that my Xuan'er has made a lot of contributions this time, how is it? Tired of it, right? With a doting smile on his face, Zhou brought the dishes and chopsticks to Wen Xuan's side.

Wen Xuan felt her mother's doting for the first time, her face turned red, she immediately sat up, and asked embarrassedly: "Mother, did I oversleep?" ”

Zhou Shi said disapprovingly: "It's okay, with your father here, it is not your turn to worry about those things in the Ming Sect." ”

No wonder it is said that loving mothers have many defeated children...... Wen Xuan scratched her head, but this feeling is really good!

Wen Xuan enjoyed this pleasant lunch very much, and Peng Yingyu's apprentice knocked on the door.

Peng Yingyu's injuries looked very serious, but Li Nanniang avoided the vital points on his body, so there was no major danger at this time, and Guo Putian also recovered his kind smile.

When Putian saw Zhou who opened the door, he immediately saluted respectfully: "Madam, Mr. Wen and Master asked me to come to find Mr. Wen. ”

Wen Xuan immediately put down the dishes and chopsticks and said, "If there is a labor situation, Senior Brother will come to look for it in person, so I will go with you." ”

"Don't forget to visit Chong'er again when you're free, he stayed by your nurse's side all night and didn't rest for a moment." Zhou instructed in the back.

"Don't worry, mother, I know it." Wen Xuan replied with a smile, and left with the same situation after speaking.