"The city guard is the key to protecting Yaodu, and even the entire palace, the emperor gave them the city guard, what about you?"

Mu Feng shrugged helplessly, "I'm just a fake son who is in charge of the palace guards, doing nothing all day long, and being idle." ”

"If you're idle and have nothing to do, why are you here?" Yan Yun teased him casually.

Mu Feng smiled and said seriously, "Coming here is a part of life. ”

"No matter what, we must find a way to stop Mu Chuyan from cultivating the city guards into dead soldiers as soon as possible, once the city guards become dead soldiers, the consequences will be unimaginable."

Ling Ling's tone was cold and a little heavy.

"What do you know?" Feeling that Ling Ling's attitude towards this matter was too nervous, Qi Yi asked.

Ling Ling nodded, looking down at the teacup on the table, "On my way back from Night City, I met a group of dead soldiers. ”

"What's going on?" Chu Bo said with concern.

"It's a long story," she looked at Mu Feng, "Do you remember the man in white who took away Fei Ye three years ago?" ”

Mu Feng pondered and recalled, "Although we are far apart, we have some impressions. ”

"His name is Ye Li, and he is the strongest person under Murong Zhi, Murong Zhi is now weak, and Ye Li has taken over all his affairs. The group of dead soldiers I met was also arranged by him. ”

"So, he's the person behind the Nighthouse too?" Yan Yun asked.

Ling Ling shook his head thoughtfully, "Ye Li should be in Yaodu, but the person behind the Night Pavilion is not him, there are other people. ”

Yao Du was mixed now, and although Ling Ling trusted them very much, she still had to wait until he remembered or clarified his position before telling them.

"In this way, the current situation is very unfavorable for us, half a month later, the emperor will have a banquet for the ministers, and reward Mu Chuyan and Mu Chuxing's sisters and brothers, at that time, I am only afraid of Mu Feng's son......"

Qi Yi's words were full of hesitation, and he looked at Mu Feng, who had a slightly serious expression.

Mu Feng smiled indifferently, raised his hand and patted Qi Yi's shoulder, "If my position was so easily shaken, Mu Chuyan would not have worked hard for so many years, don't worry, the status of this son is stable!" ”

Having said that, everyone here knows that the palace banquet in half a month will directly make Mu Feng fall from the position of the prince.

Ling Ling was silent, frowning and staring at one place in deep thought.

In the courtyard, the twelve sat obediently on the stone bench, their hands on their cheeks, shaking their calves and sweeping their gaze to the back door and the fence from time to time.

I had never seen Twelve sit in one place so quietly for nearly an hour, and in addition to being surprised, Hua Sinan thought that it should be Ling Ling who had returned, and Twelve wanted to behave obediently in order not to be sent back!

So he went to feed the horses and brush the horses, and went to the kitchen to prepare food for Twelve.

The longer I waited, the more Twelve's little mouth pouted higher, and sure enough, I couldn't see the smoke at once! Uncle Xiaobai lied to her!

Twelve jumped off the stone bench in a huff, and finally looked at the back door and the fence with nostalgia, but there was still no wind and grass, and she returned to the house with some disappointment.

"Little Twelve."

There was a faint call behind her, a faint scent of herbs wafted in the air, and a smile instantly appeared on Twelve's lost little face, and she turned back in surprise to find the figure she had been waiting for for a long time on the wall.

She was about to shout, only to see the man "Shhhh With a sound, Twelve immediately swallowed back the "Uncle Xiaobai" that had come to his lips.

Twelve quietly ran to the back door, gently pushed the door open, and when he went out, carefully closed the door again.

"Uncle Xiaobai! Why did it take so long for you to come! ”

Twelve puffed out his cheeks, clasped his hands, and looked at him reproachfully.

Bai Feiye smiled, squatted down and put his hand on the twelve's head and rubbed it gently, "I'm sorry, there are some things that need to be dealt with, so I have been waiting for the little twelve for a long time." ”

Twelve vaguely smelled a strange smell, and Uncle Xiaobai's face in front of her was a little not very good, and she immediately worried,

"Uncle Xiaobai, is someone bullying you?"

"Why do you ask?"

"Because you have a strange smell on you." Twelve said with a serious face.

He frowned slightly, "What strange smell?" ”

XII. Strive to organize their language, "that is...... It's the strange smell of the usual twelve falls and bleeds. ”

"Twelve's sense of smell is so sensitive?"

He was a little surprised, obviously he had deliberately changed his clothes before he came, but he didn't expect her to be able to smell it.

Hearing him say this, Twelve immediately covered his mouth with his little hand and looked at him mysteriously, "Mother won't let Twelve tell others!" Uncle Xiaobai, you can't say it! ”

He nodded solemnly, "Okay, Uncle Xiaobai won't say it." ”

For a moment, the clever and lovely Twelve in front of him suddenly reminded him of something, and he tentatively said,

"Little Twelve, can you tell Uncle Xiaobai, who is your father?"

The big eyes of the twelve water spirits flickered, and they pulled Bai Feiye to the corner of the back door and said in a low voice,

"I haven't met Daddy, but I know that Daddy is a person with great martial arts, a good voice, and beautiful words, and is better looking than Daddy Qi."

Bai Feiye pinched Twelve's little face, and there was a smile between his eyebrows, "You haven't seen him, how do you know?" ”

"My mother told me!" Twelve raised an eyebrow triumphantly.

His starry eyes rolled and his smile deepened, "Twelve is so good-looking, my mother must be an extremely good-looking woman, right?" ”

Twelve nodded like pounded garlic, "My mother is very good-looking!" Her martial arts are also very powerful! It's about the same as Uncle Xiaobai. ”

"That twelve thinks, Uncle Xiaobai and your father, who is good-looking?"

He asked softly, Twelve frowned and shook his head hesitantly, "You are better looking than Daddy Qi, but I don't know if there are any Daddy who are good-looking." ”

"Haha," Bai Feiye laughed out loud, he rubbed Twelve's head dotingly, "What do Twelve think, how is Uncle Xiaobai's martial arts?" ”

Twelve thought for a moment, and replied in a milky voice, "It's as powerful as my mother!" ”

"What about my voice?"

Twelve immediately nodded, "That's good!" ”

Bai Feiye gently cupped Twelve's face, "According to what you say, I'm Twelve's father?" ”

"Huh?" Twelve's cheeks turned red suddenly, "You can be my daddy?" ”

Twelve asked carefully, if Uncle Xiaobai in front of her was her father, then she would be obedient in the future! Never leave Xiaonan half a step!

The smile on his face is soft and charming, and his voice is gentle and good.

"Twelve wants to answer me one more question, who are you talking about Daddy Qi?"

Twelve blinked his eyes, "Daddy Qi is Daddy Qi, I still have Daddy Chu!" ”

Bai Feiye's smile froze on his face instantly, and he frowned puzzled, "Why do you have so many fathers in Twelve?" ”

Twelve didn't speak, her little eyebrows furrowed again, she lowered her head, playing with her fingers, "Because Twelve hasn't seen Daddy......"

She muttered quietly, but Bai Feiye heard it clearly, his heart ached, he picked up Twelve, and said softly,

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