Luo Qianhan, who was spanked, was really ruthless, struggling to get off the carriage, vowing to go to the end of the world, never come back, and swear not to die.

Mo Yuli, who had already softened her heart, listened to her speak so disregardively, and the anger in her heart that had just been extinguished burned again.

He pulled the rope that had tied Leng Ying before, tied her firmly, took out the Qingming Pill that Feng Wujiu brought to him before he left, fed it to Miao Jiang, turned around and got out of the carriage, got on the snow, took his son from Leng Ying's arms, and galloped away all the way with his son in his arms.

This child is his species, being held by his father and riding a horse, dancing excitedly all the way, he doesn't know that his father's dark face is kissed by his mother, and gradually changed to a stretched smile.

……

Everything went smoothly on the way to Huangming Mountain, and the whole team arrived in three days.

Luo Qianhan, who had been in the cold for three days, got out of the carriage and jumped alive again, of course, he still didn't talk to someone.

"Mother, why is there no mountain in this Huangming Mountain?" At first, Luo Qianhan was not used to calling his mother like the ancients, but it was only after having Mo Qingrui that he gradually accepted such a title.

She has always been grateful to Miao Jiang, she occupied her daughter's body, and enjoyed the maternal love that really belonged to Luo Qianhan.

The real Luo Qianhan has a great mother, if she is destined to stay in this era, she will definitely repay her mother's love for her.

"I once had such a question, even the historians didn't know about it, and the local people didn't know about it, and it was passed down from generation to generation, and everyone called it that."

Luo Qianhan shrugged his shoulders and beckoned everyone to camp on the spot, two kilometers away from here is a village called Men Village, it is said that someone is missing here every night, and she will visit Men Village at night tonight.

When Leng Ying watched Mrs. hook his finger at him, he had a bad premonition, and he resolutely wanted to treat it as if he couldn't hear it, but if he didn't listen to Madame's words, the consequences would be really serious, and he was fascinated by her like last time, and then he was tied up with all kinds of flowers and was ridiculed with indifference and coldness, which is an example.

"Madam, how do you know about the affairs of Gate Village?"

"You're stupid, I can eavesdrop."

His Cold Eagle Lord's IQ was doubted, making him almost dying.

Luo Qianhan didn't show the slightest cowardice of the eavesdropper, and continued to talk to Leng Ying about the news she overheard.

Who told them that the National Teacher's trip could not be more grand, of course, the officials here had already received the news and were waiting here early, waiting for the summons of the National Teacher.

"But, ma'am, it's too dangerous." The more Leng Ying listened, the more he felt that if he dared to participate, he would definitely die, no matter whether he succeeded or not, as a result, his master would kill him.

Luo Qianhan supported his chin with one hand and looked at Leng Ying with contempt from top to bottom, "Aren't you a master?" Is it a waste of fame? ”

After asking two questions in a row, the striking Leng Ying almost vomited three liters of blood, madam, are you reasonable?

Thinking that he Lord Leng Ying has the best martial arts in the secret guard, the best concealment, and the best reconnaissance, except for the prince, it is difficult for others to stand out, otherwise how could the prince arrange himself to his wife, such a blink of an eye, he will be questioned, don't want it.

"An, I won't dislike you, I'll protect you when the time comes." Luo Qianhan patted him on the shoulder generously, causing Leng Ying to vomit blood completely.

I protect you? I protect you? I protect you?

Madame, is it really good to hurt me like this? Don't you know how many pounds and taels you have?

Luo Qianhan felt that his arrangement was foolproof, and he would definitely be able to find useful clues at night.

Madame's safety is at stake, and when Leng Ying was about to report to his master, he heard another warning sound behind him that made his scalp tingle.

"It's confidential, and if you dare to tell anyone, I wouldn't mind letting you be a eunuch secret guard so that you can better protect me, won't you?"

Help, master.

No, who's going to save me?

Leng Ying looked at the two brothers hidden near the master from a distance, who were dozing off with boredom, and looked back at the lady of the relatives, and silently shed tears.

Mo Yuli discussed the situation here with the local officials until late at night, and after everyone left, he listened to the report of the shadow guard and learned that Luo Qianhan had been playing with his son Mo Qingrui, and the corners of his mouth lifted a smile that he had not noticed.

The little woman still remembered the sorrow of three days ago, so she ignored him, and even shrunk herself in the corner of the bed at night, deliberately distancing herself from him.

It's just that she probably doesn't know that the coldness of the night has long made her unconsciously shrink into his arms, but she didn't notice it every morning when he left early.

He even thought of the little look on her face after he told her about it......

Retracting his scattered thoughts, Mo Yuli's gaze returned to the map of Huangming Mountain.

The weirdness here is far more serious than he imagined, and he doesn't want to send troops easily, so it's better to think of a solution first to avoid unnecessary casualties.

"Madame is gone." The voice of the shadow guard came, and Mo Yuli immediately stood up from his seat, and a huge uneasiness swelled in his heart.

"Leng Ying is also gone" If it's just Luo Qianhan who is gone, maybe she is as inexplicably lost as the residents here, and now that Leng Ying is fortunate to be with him, he will definitely leave a clue.

Mo Yuli immediately arranged for personnel to protect his son and mother-in-law Miao Jiang, and followed the clues left by Leng Ying all the way over.

Three hours later, the clue was broken, except for a boundary monument at the junction of the four countries, it looked fertile and unstable, it was impossible to hide people, and there was no trace of a fight here, even if there was a master here, it would never be possible to be powerless with the skill of Leng Ying.

No, it seems unusual here.

Is there a problem with the wind, or is there a problem with the alignment of the stars in the sky, or is there a problem with the soft earth beneath your feet? Nothing is right.

Mo Yuli raised his hand and signaled the eighteen silver guards who accompanied him to stay put.

If I'm not mistaken, this must be an illusion. Everything is an illusion, and if it is an illusion, there will be flaws.

The fake wind seemed to be blowing head-on, but it was in the wrong direction, it was autumn, and it was supposed to come from the north, but now it came from the south.

The Big Dipper is not in the west of the sky, but in the east.

Although it is located in the hinterland, it is impossible to go without rain all year round, but as long as there is rain, this seemingly fertile land should have plants to grow, and it is impossible to have only one kind of flowers and plants, and now it seems that this place is too monotonous.

It seems that the people in the cloth are not thoughtful.

I didn't expect there to be such a huge illusion here.

No wonder the locals are always missing, but they are all alive and dead, and they all seem to be in this fantasy world.