Chapter 1022: Take That Magata
When Duanmu Yan left, he happened to bump into An Zhen.
Although he didn't want to say it, he still wanted to tell her as well.
"An'er, I found your lost magatama and gave it to him."
An Zhen was stunned for a moment, and then pouted, "Call my son!" What's he, he's? ”
Duanmu Yan was stunned, and after a pause, he said, "I'...... I've given your magatama to my son. ”
He has always wanted to have a child with An'er, but now that he really has it, he is nervous.
"Well, it's okay if you send it, anyway, whoever sends it between us is the same."
Duanmu Yan just chuckled, maybe it would take a while for him to get used to calling his son's name.
The next day, An Zhen dragged Duanmu Yan to find the mysterious man in black. After her repeated begging, he had no choice but to agree.
"Ah Yan, did he faint?" Vera pointed to the man in black leaning against the wall.
"He's poisoned, and he won't wake up for a while." Duanmu Yan glanced at the dilapidated and empty firewood room, and suddenly felt that something was missing, what about the woman named Manqing?!
An Zhen looked at him suspiciously and asked, "Ah Yan, isn't there another one?" ”
But as soon as the words fell, An Zhen suddenly knelt on the ground in pain, she held her head and trembled, Duanmuyan almost immediately knelt down to help her, "An'er!" What happened to you? ”
"I feel so much pain...... It's so cold......"
Before Duanmu Yan could comfort her, he was shrouded in a purple mist and was almost unconscious, he forced himself to open his eyes, and when he raised his eyes, he saw the treacherous and mysterious smile of the man in black.
"An'er......" He still clutched the hand of the woman beside him.
"It's really affectionate, but you don't want to think about it, how could your wife, as a princess of the Northern Xinjiang clan, suddenly come to me as an enemy?"
What do you mean......
Duanmuyan suddenly turned his head to look at the woman beside him, it was still An Zhen's face, but the cold smile was not hers! She wouldn't laugh at him like that!
"You ......" he was a little incredulous, but soon fainted.
The woman tore open the human skin mask, "Lord, the trickiest Duanmu Yan has been done, then the next step is to take the magata." ”
"Well done."
The man in black broke free of the rope that bound him, and quietly left the firewood room with Manqing.
Zhao Lansheng pulled Rong Yue to find An Zhen early in the morning, saying that he wanted to ask his father and mother for peace. Rong Yue couldn't help laughing, recognizing his parents really made him feel a lot better, and she could see his smile every day.
"Mother."
"Xiao Heng, Yue'er, are you here? Wake up so early, aren't you tired? ”
"Not tired."
Ann Zhen looked around them, "By the way, did you see your father?" ”
"Hasn't Dad always been with you?" My father can't wait to stick to her every day.
At this time, someone knocked on the door again, and the person who came in was Naranhe, and the next moment he was immediately grabbed by Zhao Lansheng's sleeve, "Did you see my father?" ”
"I just saw him with your mother...... Hey! Naranhe looked at Ann Zhen with wide eyes in surprise, "No, why are you here?" Damn, are you still going to be separated? ”
"How is that possible? We just came to see my mother, and my father is not here, how can we be together? Rong Yue felt that her brain was immediately confused, she thought for a while, and said, "Naranhe, which direction did you see him just now?" ”
"The ...... of the room on the north side"
North...... Rong Yue suddenly grabbed Zhao Lansheng's wrist and rushed out.
Seeing this, An Zhen always had a bad premonition, stood up with her hands on the edge of the bed, and followed out.
Ah Yan...... He's not going to have an accident.
His martial arts are so high, and his mind is so meticulous, it is impossible for him to have an accident easily.