Since this Shang Moyu surrendered, the Black Wind Fort quickly disappeared, and the stockade was empty, and when the officers and soldiers went up to check it again, they found that it was already in ruins.

No one knows where the hundreds of people have gone. It seemed to disappear without a trace overnight.

It's just that on the hill next to the central city of Gebu Country, a bandit den suddenly appeared.

I heard that the name of this bandit nest is Ji Yu Fort, which sounds elegant, but it is still a bandit village.

It's just that they don't go down the mountain to rob on weekdays, but if someone wants to find out about them, they won't go down the mountain after they go up the mountain.

Therefore, for this bandit den that suddenly appeared, everyone did not dare to test it easily. It's okay to get along.

Surprisingly, I heard that the leader of this village was actually a female bandit. Or a pregnant female bandit.

Three months later, there was a heart-rending cry in Ji Yu Castle, and many women were busy going in and out with hot water and towels.

There were a few men waiting anxiously outside.

"Do you think our castle master is a boy or a girl this time?"

"Boys and girls are our future young castle masters!"

"Alas, this is really sad, it has been a few hours since I was born, and I haven't been born yet."

……

Inside the house, Ling'er was sweating profusely and shouted: "Hard, Miss An must work hard, there are already a little signs of coming out." ”

Nan Angui clung to the quilt tightly, and she had no strength to shout anymore. She never thought that giving birth to a child would be such a painful thing, how good it would be if Yan Miaoyu was by her side to encourage her at this time!

Finally, a loud cry came from inside the room, and a smile finally bloomed on the corner of Nan Angui's mouth.

Ling'er held a baby in her hand, laughed and said to Nan Anzhuo, "It's a male baby." ”

Nan Anzhui's eyes were a little confused, she looked at the little child, her eyebrows and eyes really looked like Yan Miaoyu!

Yan Miaoyu, where are you? Our child has been born, but where are you, the father?

A happy event has recently been added to the village, that is, the owner of the castle, Miss An, gave birth to one

A baby boy, so the village has been celebrating for the past two days, and every day is a golden fire.

Nan Angui has to be confined, so he can't leave the room for a month, and all the big and small affairs in the village are handed over to the second gang leader Ling'er to take charge of.

Holding the sleeping baby in his arms, Nan Angui suddenly thought of the late Shang Moyu.

If he were here, he would have said that this child was too ugly, not as beautiful as one ten-thousandth of his.

As soon as he thought of Shang Moyu, Nan Anzhuo's mood was a little low.

Just a few days ago, the news came that the bandit leader Shang Moyu had committed suicide in prison, and she knew that the emperor had done all this.

Shang Moyu is such a proud person, he committed suicide, but he never did it, he finally sacrificed himself for the hundred lives in the village.

Nan Angui gently soothed the emotions of the child in her arms, and said to him gently: "Ling Hao, Miao, I hope you will be as simple and cute as your Uncle Shang when you grow up." ”

Don't follow in his footsteps, the final ending is so miserable, everyone in the world knows that he is the leader of the Dingding Demon Bandits, but no one knows that he is just a simple and lovely young man Shang Moyu.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and Nan Angui said softly, "Come in." ”

Ling'er walked in with a bowl of decoction, looked at the child in Nan'an Gui's arms and said with a smile: "This child really looks like you." ”

"No, more like his father."

Nan Angui never forgot for a moment what the reason for her coming out was, she wanted to find Yan Miaoyu and take him to Beihai.

Ling'er sighed lightly, put the medicine bowl on the table next to her, and reached out to hug the child.

"Chicken soup that has been boiled for a day, you can drink a little faster." Ling'er gently coaxed the child, "When you gave birth to him, you used too much vitality, and now you have to make up for it, otherwise you will suffer in the future." ”

Nan Angui smiled and thanked: "It's a lot of trouble." ”

"Between you and me, you don't have to say such foreign things."

Although Ling'er and Nan Angui have only known each other for a few months. But in the past few months, we have experienced a lot of life and death.

Besides, now Nan Angui has promoted her to the second master, which makes Ling'er very moved.

The two of them are now sisters

Sisters are commensurate, and their feelings are better than sisters.

"Are you ready to continue looking for him?"

Nan Angui took a sip of soup, paused, raised his eyes and said, "I have never wanted to give up for a moment. ”

"Then after you get out of confinement, we'll look for it together."

After all, Nan Angui is no longer alone. There are so many people behind her who are supporting him, and there are so many eyes and ears, it is much easier to find Yan Miaoyu than before.

Nan Angui nodded, drinking the chicken soup in the bowl thoughtfully.

A month passed quickly, and Nan An Gui quickly recovered her figure in a month, and she looked even more enchanting and rare.

Only Ling'er knows the worries in her heart, if she changes to another woman, she will definitely have to eat and drink more during the confinement period, where will there be people who have become thinner?

On this day, Nan Angui personally went down the mountain to look for Yan Miaoyu's traces, but after looking for a day, he found nothing.

When I passed by the vegetable market, I saw fishermen selling fish on the side of the road.

Thinking of the recent noisy fish soup among the children in the village, I walked over to buy a few fish to take home.

The baby in the arms is still asleep, not noisy or noisy, but very well-behaved.

The fisherman just glanced at the child lightly, and then said with a smile: "This child has seen a man who looks a little similar." ”

Nan Angui, who was squatting down and preparing to pick a fish, was suddenly stunned, raised his head, and immediately asked, "Who is the man you are talking about?" ”

The fisherman thought that this sentence should have made Nan Angui unhappy, so he quickly changed his mouth and said: "I'm just talking casually, how can this kid be like other men?" Look at my mouth. ”

Nan Angui immediately took out the portrait of Yan Miaoyu that she had been carrying, and asked anxiously, "The man you said is him." ”

The fisherman boy looked at it carefully, looked at Nan Angui with some surprise, nodded and said, "It is indeed a little similar to the person I saw." ”

"Where is that man?" Nan Angui was extremely pleasantly surprised, she didn't expect that she had been looking for so long, and finally heard the news about Yan Miaoyu.

The fishermen couldn't help but be a little frightened when they saw her emotion, and they couldn't say anything for a long time.