No matter how favored Murong Jun is, he doesn't dare to contradict Murong Qianjue like Murong Dongxue.

Besides, my father's mood today is really not very good.

Shanni...... Will you go back with me, or? ”

Mrs. Shanni scolded secretly, and responded softly on her face, "Eldest prince, go back with the patriarch first, don't make him angry, I'm here alone waiting for Shanyao." ”

Such a gentle and considerate woman made Murong Jun feel heartbroken!

Look at his sister again!

Hum!

"Dead girl, come back with us!" He said angrily.

Murong Dongxue glanced at him lightly, carried the unconscious Dan Qi on his back, passed him, and left directly.

Murong Jun: "......"

This damn girl!

Murong Qianjue looked at the figure that walked away, as well as the sick seedlings on her back, and felt a little impatient.

"Let's go!"

The people of the Murong family also left immediately.

Every man went back to his house, and every man looked for his mother, and at the door of the temple, more and more people left.

The lively atmosphere is like sweating and drizzling, and gradually quieting down.

Zhuge Yan became more and more anxious.

"Why hasn't Cha'er come out yet, there won't really be anything!"

The more he thought about it, the more anxious he became.

"Patriarch Zhuge , what are you flustered about, the old man is not in a hurry, what are you anxious about?"

The Gongsun family and the Zhuge family are the same, and no one came out.

"Humph!"

Zhuge Yan didn't bother to have a good face for him.

Gongsun Dadao: "......"

Also left behind are the Yin Yang Sect and the Spirit Sword Sect, they urgently need to know the truth!

The rest are only people watching the excitement, but there are not many.

……

Seeing that he had arrived at the Dugu family, Hua Yan finally stepped forward.

"Patriarch Dugu, but you forgot to tell me something."

Dugu looked at it lightly, and the meaning of appreciation was finally beyond words.

The scalp is about to explode.

"What, Dugu Patriarch, I may be able to look up to your son, as for you, although you are old and strong, I am so beautiful as a flower, I really don't match ......"

"Poof!"

Dugu, who was alone on the side, was nine years old, and he almost didn't move steadily, and he stumbled a few times before he stopped.

What's going on today, is he lucky?

Use him everywhere!

Dugu was eight years old and speechless, looking at Hua Yan, "I don't say it, I think you guessed some, someone does ask me for help, and I will have a lot of trouble." Otherwise, I wouldn't be guilty of provoking Murong Qianjue. ”

Finally getting down to business!

Hua Yan was refreshed, and said tentatively: "But Qin Chuan's son? ”

In Middle-earth, she really knew such a person.

However, Prince Qin Chuan shouldn't be so capable, can he invite Dugu to be eight years old, right?

"Exactly." Dugu is eight years old.

Hua Yan was a little stunned.

Speaking of this person, she couldn't explain all kinds of feelings.

"Prince Qin Chuan is old with you?" Her mind was in turmoil.

Dugu nodded at the age of eight, "Count his ancestors as blessings, let him have a good medical skill." When he was nine years old, I owe him a favor. But this time, I don't owe him anything. ”

Hua Yan pursed her lips.

The favor of the Dugu family can be said to be priceless in Xuanwu City.

Why did he ......

"Miss Huayan, although I will keep you for the time being, the play will be fully performed, and I invite you and your friends to live in the dungeon of our Dugu family for a few days and nights."

After all, no one knows what the truth really is.

But if the murderer was really a member of the Holy Martial Academy, the Dugu family couldn't let them go rashly.

Keep them so that they don't fall into the hands of the Murong family.

"Thank you, Patriarch Dugu." Hua Yan gathered her thoughts and smiled.

Dugu was a little puzzled at the age of eight, "Are you relieved?" ”

Hua Yan smiled but did not speak.

As long as Sister Yue is out of the customs, no matter what family he is, who would dare to touch her hair?