"Please, Marshal, all the way. This pill can make you die in a sweet dream. Baili Qianmu took out a box, a green pill, crystal clear, emitting bursts of weird green light.

"Miss Xie, it's done." Old Marshal Yang took it, tilted his head in front of Baili Qianmu, swallowed the pill, closed his eyes and lay flat on the straw mat, waiting for death to come.

"Old Marshal Yang, Qian Mu deceived you just now, and your son has died in the dungeon's array mechanism."

"...... you?" Old Marshal Yang was unwilling to widen his eyes, death came quickly, Yang An'an's body twisted, trembling constantly, his muscles swelled, his eyes were wide open, and his teeth were clenched tightly, confronting the god of death.

The internal organs are like ants in a pot of oil, the rotation of the river and the sea, the kung fu of just one cup of tea, as long as decades, Yang An finally quieted down, his distorted body also stretched out, his mouth flowed with black blood, but he hooked a light smile of peace.

Baili Qianmu walked out of the dungeon and said to Xing Bu Shangshu, who was still standing at the gate of the dungeon: "Tell the emperor that Yang An has recurred from his old injuries due to a long journey, and he is sick and died in prison, and ask the emperor to read his merits and give him a generous burial."

"Yes." Xing Bu Shangshu nodded, and when he saw off the little lady, he immediately entered the palace to face the saint.

Walking on the snow without a trace and slowly driving on the wide street, Baili Qianmu was still pretending to sleep and recuperate, she was thinking, how to train the army, who could be competent, and also, she smelled a familiar smell on this Yang An's body, the smell of Jiro Higashino.

Higashino Jiro is reborn, then, what awaits her will be a big war, a vicious war comparable to modern high technology.

The extravagance and cruelty in his bones are carved into the soul of the island people, how should she deal with it?

She had to find out where he was lurking, whether it was the palace of the Whitewater Empire, or somewhere more secret.

However, one thing is for sure, the Heavenly Sect has a lot to do with him.

Baili Qianmumu, who had been focusing on thinking about things, got out of the car in a daze, and walked straight into Baili Mansion, Duanmu looked at Baili Qianmu helplessly, and looked at her without looking back, he wanted to go in with him.

It's a pity that Niuniu disagrees, and the bruises on his face haven't gone away.

Of course he wouldn't admit that the bruise, he deliberately wanted to keep it, he just wanted to make Baili Qianmu angry when he looked at him all the time, and gritted his teeth when he thought of him.

He can't go too far, and if he wants to stay on the line, he needs more time and opportunities.

However, he really didn't want to wait any longer.

Looking up at the courtyard wall of Baili Mansion, he wanted to be a gentleman on the beam and give Niuniu a surprise.

"Little family master, you can come back, the old family master has been waiting for you." The old housekeeper carried a lantern and guided the way for Baili Qianmu, who returned late.

Baili Qianmu didn't expect to be delayed in the dungeon for too long, and fell asleep again in the snow without a trace, Duanmu Wuxian was considerate of her, and kept circling around the imperial city, but, this turn, I didn't expect it to be so late.

"Is Grandpa promoted? So happy! As soon as I stepped into the study, I saw a hundred miles of sea with eyes narrowed into a slit.

As an alchemist, the last thing that Baili Qianmu lacks is the elixir. This time, the Baili family changed, and Baili Qianmu took out a lot of pills, either to wash the muscles and cut the marrow, or to advance to break through, and to improve the strength of the Baili family, improve, and improve.

Grandpa laughed because he thought of you. The Baili family, there are successors, and grandpa is happy. "Bailihai is angry, this granddaughter is always like a brat, a ruffian.

"Grandpa, it's late at night, go back to sleep. If you can't sleep, your granddaughter will arrange a warm bed for you, how about it? Baili Qianmu said very seriously, carefully looking at Bailihai's eyes.

In the 21st century, some experts have called for attention to the boudoir life of the elderly. After all, grandpa has been widowed for decades!

"Nonsense." Bailihai was so shocked that he stood up from his chair.

Forgive him, it's too terrifying, the old heart can't be loaded!

Taking a deep breath, Bailihai sat down calmly, and secretly thought in his heart, how did Chen educate his daughter when he was a child, so ......

No, Mu Mu is already ten years old, even if there are still three years left!

suddenly remembered that Leng Yu said that on the emperor's birthday, he intended to marry Mu Mu and the prince, what did Mu Mu say, her master wanted to recruit ten husbands for her!

Thinking of this, Bailihai stared at a pair of tiger eyes, Shifu!

It doesn't seem like it's impossible.

Zu Xun didn't say that the women of the Baili family can't recruit husbands! If Mu Mu is really the god, then Shifu is absolutely okay.

Looking up and down at Baili Qianmu carefully, his granddaughter has this ability, Shifu, this has to be pondered.

"Grandpa, what are you looking for me at such a late hour?" Baili Qianmu opened his mouth helplessly, but the old guy's eyes were too disturbing, full of scrutiny and calculation.