The little one hesitated to finish speaking, and the seat fell silent.

Su Jiu stared at him in a daze, he didn't expect that he was only four years old, and he would be so smart......

The silk and bamboo orchestra and the sound of slapstick downstairs were all gone, and she could clearly hear her own heartbeat, sound after beat, as if it was about to hit her chest.

She looked at the little guy's black and clear pupils, and an indescribable guilt flooded her heart, and she was a little embarrassed to speak, "Burn, I...... I'm a mother......

She couldn't help frowning Yuanshan brows, "In the past two years, I'm sorry-"

"Mother!"

Before the words of apology were finished, the little one jumped into her arms with joy!

He hugged her neck tightly, and called her mother in a milky voice, one after another, as if to confirm her existence.

Su Jiu's tears fell suddenly.

She left him alone in the palace in Chang'an, but he didn't resent it at all, such a child really made her feel distressed.

She held his little face, choked and kissed several times, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" ”

Ran Ran's eyes were red by her, she raised the back of her hand to wipe her tears, and said in a childish voice: "Okay, what are you crying about, let Xiao Huaijin know, you want to think I bullied you!" Say I'm sorry, you brought me into the world, I'm already very happy, why do you want to say I'm sorry......"

He muttered, and suddenly sighed in a similar way, "Eh, I made the young master cry too, women are really troublesome!" ”

He is like a little adult, Su Jiu wants to cry and laugh, and loves this son very much.

After talking for another half an hour, Lu Zhi urged: "It will be dawn in another hour, sister, we should leave." ”

Ran Ran popped out of Su Jiu's arms with a small head, "Departure? Where to? ”

"Go to the Central Plains." Lu Zhi said softly, "Do you want to come with us?" ”

Ran Ran looked at him with disgust, "Do you want to kidnap my mother, let me tell you, you are far worse than Xiao Huaijin......"

Su Jiu came back to his senses and was surprised: "Ranran, how can you call the elders by their names?" It's too big and not too small. ”

Ran Ran was unhappy, "Okay, okay, then I'll call Brother Xiao, right?" Every time I call him Brother Xiao, he's very happy. ”

Brother Xiao ......

Su Jiu's head was full of black lines, and it was almost impossible to imagine how the father and son got along on weekdays.

"It's good to go back to the Central Plains, I'll go pack my things!"

Ran Ran jumped out of Su Jiu's arms and ran to the screen to get his luggage with joy.

Li Mu followed him with a wine gourd, and asked in a tangled whisper, "Can I also come with you?" ”

"As long as you don't kill my mother, of course you can."

Li Mu glanced back at Su Jiu.

Except for Concubine Fanxiang, he had never seen such a beautiful woman.

But Concubine Fan Xiang was very cold and arrogant to him, not as gentle and graceful as this woman.

In the future, when he marries, he will definitely marry such a good woman.

Li Mu scratched his head, took out a piece of preserved venison from his arms, and handed it to Ran Ran flatteringly, "Do you remember saying before, your father is my father, and your mother is my mother?" ”

Ran Ran took the dried venison and stuffed it into his mouth with a big grin, "I remember." ”

Li Mu quietly glanced back at Su Jiu, and whispered even more: "I don't want her to be my mother...... What do you think, how about me being your stepfather? ”

"Poof!"

Burning was so startled that he spewed flesh foam.

He patted Li Mu's shoulder with complicated eyes, "Save it, my mother only has Xiao Huaijin in her heart." ”

The two little ones are childish and very ridiculous.

Su Jiu was half helpless and half sad, and secretly said that after settling down, he must teach Ran Ran well, and he can't speak so unruly, even with his friend.

Opposite her, Lu Zhi shook a white paper folding fan, and his eyes seemed to fall into a shadow.

His sister is really popular, and even Li Mu, a dead child, dares to covet it.

He can not take Li Mu to heart, but Xiao Tingchen is a real rival.

But there is no corner in the world that cannot be pried, only a lazy hoe.

His thoughtful gaze quietly fell on Ranran's body, perhaps, he should swing his hoe from Ranran's side?

The group had different thoughts and boarded the spacious carriage outside Yihong Building.

In the night before dawn, the carriage drove steadily towards the south gate.

……

On the other side, the ghost prison is heavy.

It was just a handful of golden dust, but Xiao Tingchen suffered internal injuries, and blood even gushed out from the corners of his mouth.

He raised his eyes and stared coldly at the monk who had come from the darkness.

The monk's figure resembles a craggy ancient pine, his white beard hanging down to his chest, and his dark golden robe refracted in the starlight, which is inexplicably heartbreaking.

Obviously kind-hearted, Xiao Tingchen felt the oppression and danger that he had never felt before.

And this feeling, he had only felt in Sikong Chen in the past.

It seems that the roles of hunter and prey tonight have begun to be reversed.

He gripped the hilt of his knife tightly and took a few steps back, almost instinctively, "Who's coming?" ”

When I asked this, I already had a guess in my heart.

The old monk clasped his hands together, still smiling, "The poor monk's law is clear, but the world loves to call the poor monk and the ancestor of the heavy building." ”

Sure enough, it was him!

Xiao Tingchen's eyes were even more jealous.

The old monk smiled and approached him step by step, "Thanks to Emperor Dayong, tonight not only destroyed a tower of the poor monk, but even seriously injured the poor monk's beloved disciple......"

Xiao Tingchen sneered, "He has no ability himself, who is to blame?" ”

The black ancient knife lay in front of him, and he had already put on a defensive posture.

There is no other reason, it is really that the power of the old monk is too terrifying, obviously they are so far apart, obviously he is just taking a slow pace, but in the blink of an eye, the distance between them is reduced to within ten zhang!

"Victory or defeat depends on ability, and the poor monk understands." The old monk said with a smile, swept the dust with his hand, and Ning Xiaolou, who was lying in a pool of blood, was immediately swept out and smashed into a tower, and fell to the ground miserably without knowing his life and death.

Xiao Tingchen's jealousy was even stronger.

can do this to his lover, this old guy is ruthless!

"By the way, the queen of your country also took care of the ghost prison building, and destroyed Cheng Jinyi and the concubine fan incense one after another, they are all proud protégés of poor monks......"

The firelight jumped, and the old man smiled like a Maitreya Buddha.

He raised his hand slowly, and the pale golden dust swept towards Xiao Tingchen leisurely.

Xiao Tingchen raised his knife to block.

The moment he touched the dust, the other party's majestic and terrifying power suddenly gushed out, he pursed his lips tightly, but the dirty blood gushed out uncontrollably, dripping down his jaw, and his internal organs were shocked to pain!

What a tricky old monster!

He narrowed, and his figure vanished in place.

"Amitabha, good and good......"

The old man smiled and said a Buddha name, and slowly stretched out his hand into the darkness.

In the next moment, the sound of fractures sounded crisply, and Xiao Tingchen's entire right arm was twisted alive!

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See you tomorrow