When they came to the rear of the barracks, at first glance it seemed that the defense was lax, and only the soldiers sat around in twos and threes, and some even leaned against the camp tent and closed their eyes, as if they were asleep.

Hiss, Murong Qianran couldn't help but frown, could it be that Ying Lei relaxed his vigilance after receiving the news that Xuanyuan would not attack in the past few days? According to Eagle Thunder's temperament, this shouldn't be.

The rear of the barracks is a place to take care of the grain and grass and cook on the stove, which seems inconspicuous, but it is a solid backing for an army, if she burns the grain and grass of the Hazarqi tribe now, then Xuanyuan will not attack easily?

Or is it a ploy by Eagle Thunder? Did he do it on purpose?

After tossing and turning, Murong Qianran finally did not implement the idea in his heart, and the Northern Darkness Hanxuan behind him also gestured, telling her not to act rashly and see the situation clearly.

The soldiers gathered in a group continued to drink, and at this moment, they did not notice that the two black shadows that had infiltrated the barracks were galloping in the direction of the main camp.

It took a lot of trouble for the two to avoid the soldiers who were constantly patrolling ahead, those people, with eagle-eyed vision and cheetah-like acuity, could not escape their eyes in the dark night.

Fortunately, Murong Tianran and Bei Ying Hanxuan's light skills were very high, even if they tried harder, they still avoided it.

Sure enough, the direction of the main camp was faintly bright, but there was no handle at the door, Murong Qianran and Bei Ying Hanxuan held their breath and floated over like ghosts, originally the two were worried that they would be discovered by the patrolling soldiers, but when the two hid in the dark side of the camp, around the main camp, they couldn't even see the shadow of the patrol.

Faintly looking at the patrol soldiers looming in the distance, I didn't see them approaching, although the two of them arrived in surprise, but they also had to be happy, God helped me.

Holding his breath, he quietly listened to the movement in the room, and after a long time, he heard a full of breath and a deep voice: "Ya'er, it seems that your actions have not been exposed, if you are really exposed..... I'm afraid you won't be standing in front of me so easily, in my opinion, you should sneak back to Xuanyuan now, don't be discovered at this time."

Murong Tianran was shocked in his heart, who is this person who is not Ying Lei?

"Rest assured, the patriarch will never let others discover Ya'er's secret, but ...... Ya'er has one thing, and I hope the patriarch agrees", the woman dressed in black, slightly lowered the face of a sinking fish and a goose, and her originally sharp eyes exuded the shyness of a delicate woman at the moment.

Ying Lei frowned slightly, his eyes raised slightly, flashing a touch of cheetah-like ferocity, and then changed to a faint kind color, so fast that people didn't have time to see clearly, "Ya'er, for so many years, I have trained you hard, and I have long regarded you as my daughter, if there is anything, you can say it."

Suddenly, Ya'er knelt on one knee, folded her hands, and pleaded: "The patriarch is gracious, Ya'er is unforgettable, how dare he match the patriarch as his father, but Ya'er's reluctant request still hopes that the patriarch can agree, even if Ya'er is broken, he will not forget to repay."

Ying Lei Weisuo's brows furrowed even tighter, when did he see Ya'er look so solemn, at this moment, what's wrong? Ying Lei was puzzled for a moment, but he didn't show it, and said with a light sigh: "You get up, I promise you."

As if she had received a great grace, Ya'er kowtowed three times to Yinglei, and then got up, her cheeks were open to reveal the shyness of her daughter's family, "If Ya'er completes the task, I hope that the patriarch can marry Ya'er to the eldest prince as his wife, Ya'er has nothing else to ask for in her life, that's all."

"What"? Ying Lei looked at Ya'er in surprise, with a look of disbelief, as if he had heard it wrong, "Ya'er, there are countless men in the world, although Moer is my son, his face is ruined, you gave birth to a sinking fish and a goose, and the moon is shy of flowers, why do you have to marry Moer"?

"Patriarch, Ya'er knows that the eldest prince was ruined in the explosion of the mine, but Ya'er still chose to marry the eldest prince, Ya'er looks at people, looks at the heart, the eldest prince is kind, although he doesn't love words, but he is very good to Ya'er, Ya'er has nothing else to ask for in this life, I hope the patriarch will be fulfilled", after speaking, Ya'er half-knelt on the ground again.

Ying Lei sighed lightly, waved his hand and said: "That's it, I'm old, for the love between men and women, it's long past the age, if you insist on it, I agree."

Ya'er was immediately overjoyed, and knocked three more times to Ying Lei, and her white forehead was slightly broken, bleeding blood stains the size of fingernails.

"Look at you, what is this for? You have to know how to take care of your body, quick, get up and bandage it", Ying Lei pointed at Ya'er, and said reproachfully with concern in his words.

Ya'er was very happy in her heart, where could she still take care of this, the man who was like a god in her heart, she was going to be his wife, a wife, not a concubine, from now on, she could also be bright, no longer have to hide behind people secretly, she has an identity, a status, and a man like a god by her side.

At this moment, all this, for her, was full of fantasy and expectation, but she ignored the fleeting contempt in Ying Lei's eyes.

Outside the tent, Murong Tianran half-squatted in place, revealing a pair of blood-red eyes, flashing with strange excitement and doubt in the night.

The woman named Ya'er, the eldest prince in her mouth, and her night rain, really seemed that, as far as she knew, the mine explosion was filled with no one with status except for the three elders, and if that was the case, then ..... Does that mean that the eldest son in Ya'er's mouth is the night rain who survived?

doesn't like words, Night Rain has always been like this, but Murong Qian thought again, no, no, Saman was the only one who survived in the mine, and the scars on his body still made him swallow his breath in a few days, Yeyu was so close to the mine mouth, if this was the case, it would be worse than Saman's injuries, how could he have a chance to survive?

Unless, blessed by God, he will come back from the dead, but anyone with a brain will not believe this, it is simply a miracle of miracles.

Seeing that Murong Qianran had been in one position, his body seemed to tremble a little, and he couldn't help but pull the corners of her clothes, but saw that she didn't turn around, and gently stood up her numb legs and walked around in front of her.

A crystal slid from the corner of her eyes, the blood-red eyes flickered abnormally, the corners of her mouth were tightly pursed, and her whole face was full of sadness.

"What's wrong with you"?

"What's wrong"?

"You're talking, aren't you?"

"Do you want to kill me in a hurry"?

Beiming Hanxuan kept waving his arms and making gestures, and Murong Qianran's gaze seemed to pass through his body, without blinking, without moving, even his legs were numb, that Murong Qianran's legs could be imagined, but what was going on now?