Xiao Mochen's voice is very recognizable, and he is hoarse and gentle when he speaks about love, like the warm sunshine of spring sweeping through his heart, with an indescribable sense of charm. When angry, his voice is low and deep, as cold as a thousand years of ice, which makes people afraid.

The first word he uttered from his lips was heard when he left the song.

She held her breath and looked fixedly in the direction of the light in front of her, her eyes shining like crumpled stars.

Under the sun, Xiao Mochen was dressed in a white brocade robe, with a jade crown and silver silk bundle of hair, and a white jade belt around his waist.

The face is like a crown of jade, the eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, and the white clothes are elegant like the clouds on the horizon, which is the elegance she is used to.

"Xiao Mochen, Xiao Mochen!"

Lige muttered, still unable to believe it, she suddenly appeared in front of her before her thoughts, and after meeting his warm and loving eyes, she shouted, walked like the wind, and crashed into his arms at once.

Tightly circled her, put his face on her head, his eyes were red, Xiao Mochen didn't care about the already surprised eyes beside him, he only knew that his heart was dying of pain at this moment, like a fish out of water, he couldn't breathe at all.

Seeing her so embarrassed, her clothes were a little torn, her hair was messy, her complexion was pale, the feeling of heartache like a pinprick spread to her whole body, her face was gloomy, and her heart was full of sorrow, the most difficult thing could only turn into a long sigh, touching her head, and asking softly, "Are you hurt?"

"Hmm!" Lige didn't speak, just shook his head sullenly, obviously his body was not painful or itchy, but after hearing Xiao Mochen's gentle words, tears fell involuntarily, drop by drop.

Even she doesn't know why she cries, is it the fear between life and death? Is it a powerless and helpless grievance? Or because of the feeling of longing.

Seeing her crying non-stop, Xiao Mochen had another palpitation, reached out to touch the tears on her face in distress, and coaxed her softly: "Ge'er, don't be afraid, I'm here."

Raising his eyes slightly, Xiao Mochen found the old man standing behind them.

Chen Nian's brows were deep, his face was gloomy, and he stared at Lige in his arms. Her tears at the moment, as if they were stinging him fiercely, made him show such grief.

His eyes sank, Xiao Mochen coaxed Lige softly, carefully wiped the tears on her face, held her hand tightly, protected her behind her, and when he looked at others again, there was only coldness in his eyes.

"Old Man Fang, don't come unharmed." Xiao Mochen swept down the old man and the third elder in front of him, then turned his gaze back to Master Fang, squinted his eyes, and stared at him coldly.

Old Man Fang hurriedly lowered his posture and saluted Xiao Mochen tremblingly: "The grass people have seen His Royal Highness King Chen, but I don't know that His Highness is coming, and I hope His Highness will atone for his sins."

Mo Chen waved his hand, holding Lige's hand tightly, his face was slightly colorful, and he said in a cold voice: "This king is not here to find trouble today, he just wants to take away this king's woman, and I hope that Old Man Fang will make it convenient."

Well, his woman?

Lige bent his eyes, his heart snickering, and his other hand drew a circle on the back of his hand with bad intentions. Xiao Mochen's expression is better today, and he will be given a big reward later.

"Your Highness!" Old Man Fang puffed, knelt down, his body fell to the ground, his head was buried low, and he shouted sadly: "Your Highness, the grass people have no intention of offending the nobles, it's just that the demons are removed for a day, and our Fang family will not be at peace for a day, please also ask Your Highness to raise your noble hand and save our family, the grass people kowtow to you, kowtow——"

Lige pursed her lips, she didn't know why Old Man Fang was like this, she raised her eyes and swept around, except for a few people, everyone else was very dazed, not knowing what happened.

Especially the house slaves brought by Old Man Fang, they looked at each other even more, and they didn't know how to react for a while.

"Old man, you're asking the wrong person." I don't know how many times Old Man Fang knocked down, and a wave of people rushed into the courtyard, and the originally empty courtyard became crowded for a while.

The unpleasant smell of sweat peculiar to the warrior's body covered the pungent smell of dye. Li Ge frowned, reached out and wiped the tip of his nose, put his face on Xiao Mochen's arm, greedily smelled the good fragrance on his body, revealing clear eyes, looking at the comer.

The person is also dressed in brocade clothes, born quite handsome, with long eyebrows and starry eyes, some similarities with Xiao Mochen, the corners of his mouth are slightly heavy, and he is arrogant and disapproving, staring at Old Man Fang condescendingly.

For a while, the eyes of everyone in the courtyard were attracted by him, and when he came, some people were happy and some were sad, and some people still looked indifferent to themselves.

Hearing this, Old Man Fang raised his head, his wrinkled face was confused, and asked, "Who are you?"

The person who came raised his chin quite arrogantly, sneered, and said, "You actually know King Chen but not this king?" Outsiders all say, the fifth brother is pure-hearted and has no quarrel with the world, but his reputation outside is very loud, and the old man Fang of the world's first village actually knows you, but he doesn't know this king, which is really wonderful. ”

Oh, who are you, why should others know you, who gives you face.

Lige hid behind Xiao Mochen, rolling his eyes, this man spoke with a gun and a stick, and the yin and yang were weird, which made her very uncomfortable to listen to.

Originally, I thought that Xiao Mochen would have this kind of feeling, but he didn't laugh angrily, his face was light and light, and he said with a smile: "The third brother said that he was joking, the fifth brother and Old Man Fang only have a two-sided relationship, and they can't talk about acquaintance." Old Man Fang, this is my third emperor brother, His Royal Highness King Xin. ”

As soon as he heard this, Old Man Fang immediately changed the direction of kowtowing, and the head of the first village in the world had no spirit and dignity at all, and he kowtowed and asked for it again in front of King Xin.

The letter hooked the corners of his mouth, raised his chin, and looked at Xiao Mochen very proudly.

With a smile on his chin, Xiao Mochen smiled generously, took Lige's hand, approached him, and said in a low voice: "Third brother, the next thing will be handed over to you, seize the economic lifeline of the world's No. 1 Village, eradicate the great harm of martial arts, establish majesty, and maybe, you can easily dig out the people behind him."

Xiao Mochen's words made King Xin's eyes gradually like a treasure, and there was a kind of uninhibited uninhibition that flew away, raised his eyebrows, and asked, "The person behind him?"

"The child trained by the three elders once assassinated the fifth brother, and the fifth brother had no grievances with him, why did he come here? I think it's entrusted by someone, but my younger brother is stupid, and I really can't think of who he is ordered by, so I asked three people to help clarify this matter. ”

Xiao Mochen's eyebrows and eyes were rarely docile, and he pleaded with King X in a low voice.

Seeing that King Xin's nose trembled, his mouth was half-cracked, his eyelids were raised slightly, and he still nodded at Xiao Mochen with an arrogant and invincible look.

Seeing his appearance, Lige just wanted to laugh, laughing at his stupidity, being used as a knife without knowing it, and looking proud.

"That being the case, thank the third brother first, and the younger brother will go first."

The lines on Xiao Mochen's lips arced slightly, and his gaze fell on the three elders for a moment, and then stared at Chen Nian thoughtfully, the smile on his face became thicker and thicker, and finally turned around and gently led away from the song.

The expressions of everyone in the courtyard were different, some were sad, some were unwilling, some were angry, some were contemptuous, and their eyes followed their departing figures.

Chen Nian was stunned for a long time, waved his hand, and left with his subordinates, and the crowded courtyard was empty all of a sudden.

After turning a corner, Lige suddenly heard a flute sound behind him, followed by the sound of blades intersecting.

Lige clasped Xiao Mochen's hand tightly, leaned on him with half of his body, a little scared, and finally asked, "Xiao Mochen, how did you find it?"