"You ......"

Fang Man looked at the corpse on the ground, and then at the two who walked away, opened his mouth, but he never said a word.

Some of the aftermath touched their necks, looking at the corpses on the ground, a flash of panic flashed across Fang Man's face.

The other officials and gentry trembled even more, and couldn't help but glance at each other, and they all saw panic in their eyes.

Those who say that killing people will kill people, even they have never thought about it......

The person who was originally alive and well died at this time, and he was still a former general......

"Let's go, let's go."

I don't know who suddenly opened his mouth, and finally brought the frightened people back to their senses, nodded in a panic, and you pushed me and ran out of the prison.

In the prison, Pang Yue's body was lying on the ground like this, no one paid attention to it, it was depressed and deserted, and even the jailer didn't know where to go.

Out of the prison, Mu Nanzheng pulled Xuan Mobao back to the General's Mansion, and the two did not speak along the way, but the atmosphere was not embarrassing, but with a trace of rare warmth and beauty.

Xuan Mobao felt the temperature from someone's palm, and the whole person was smiling, and he couldn't help but walk a little briskly.

No matter what the reason, every approach, every approach or intimacy of Mu Nanzheng, she couldn't help but be excited.

And what is a little different from Xuan Mobao is that Mu Nanzheng is still walking on the road with a blank face.

It's just that those eyebrows and eyes are spreading satisfaction and joy, and the deep eyes are rippling with a simple smile at this time.

Grabbing her hand, soft, small, lukewarm, but it made him feel satisfied from the bottom of his heart.

Of course, there was no indication on his face, because the closer he got to the General's Mansion, the more he remembered the person who made him gnash his teeth.

She couldn't help but be surprised to find that someone's aura had become subtle.

General's Palace.

A certain person who had been waiting all night heard the sound of the door opening and couldn't help but run out.

Running out with surprise on his face, Narangasa's face was full of joy, but when he saw the two holding hands, his smile instantly stiffened a little.

The corners of his mouth slowly flattened, and his eyes flashed with gloom and loss.

A sharp-eyed man narrowed his eyes, saw the figure rushing out, and suddenly mischievously hugged Xuan Mobao in his arms.

Being suddenly embraced, Xuan Mobao was stunned for a moment, and then pushed Mu Nanzheng with some palpitations.

"Mu Nanzheng......"

I don't know if it's because it's too close, or because I'm weak-hearted, Xuan Mobao's voice is a little soft and delicate.

was obviously a very normal name, shouting it out of her mouth, which made Mu Nanzheng's heart tremble.

The people who ran out not far away, of course, saw the intimate scene of the two in front of them, and looked at it in despair, a little uncomfortable, and some clasped their hands unhappily.

Mu Nanzheng finally let go of Xuan Mobao, looked at her somewhat pink ear, and suddenly smiled.

Reaching out and touching her ears, the feel was quite good, and he couldn't put it down.

"Bao'er ......"

inadvertently shouted this title, but Mu Nanzheng was not stunned and surprised, and his heart was full of course.

Shouting this title is as if he has been shouting his name for a long time in his heart, intimate and familiar.

Xuan Mobao was still throbbing from the center of that intimate title and it was difficult to restrain it.

The eyebrows and eyes are full of shyness and tenderness, and those eyes are spread with the shyness and excitement of a little woman.

"Childe, are you back?"

Finally, Narangas, who had been waiting for a long time, couldn't help it anymore and trotted up, his voice full of joy but a hint of worry.

The sudden sound made Xuan Mobao stunned for a moment, and then took two steps back with some embarrassment.

"Hmm...... Well. ”

Mu Nanzheng narrowed his eyes, staring at Nalan Jiashi from the top of Xuan Mobao's head, the corners of his mouth were raised, and his eyebrows and eyes were full of scolding.