"Baby, really can't?" Nangong Wufang's voice was a little astringent. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ying Wubao thought about it for a while, and knew what he was thinking, and suddenly fell silent. She only cared about being happy and found a way back, but she forgot about Qingli and Nangong Zhanyan who were close in front of her.

To be honest, these two are not their biological parents in the end, and if you want to say how much admiration you have, you must be as good as Wufang.

But now it's different, although it's only a few days, and the captain of the Zhanyan Brigade is just that. But Qingli has been taking care of her life by her side, even if she knows in her heart that she just loves the house and Wu because she has no way, but Wu Bao can still feel that the kindness in her heart is not fake at all.

Wubao believes that even if there is no existence of Wufang, Qingli will take special care of his weak self.

How could she watch Qingli die?

Wu Bao took a deep breath, held Wufang's hand, and said seriously: "Come, tell me what the real past is like, let's try it! Big deal, big deal is that we changed history, and then we all no longer exist." ”

Nangong Wufang was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly shook his head, "No! Wubao, you will always be there." Just save my mom and dad, it won't affect you!

He also thought about it seriously, and only then did he breed ambition in his heart. Wu Bao and the Suzaku clan belong to two worlds, and whether her father and mother are dead or alive will not affect her birth. Otherwise, he would not have been able to hope so easily.

"Yes, yes! I'm here to stay. I'm a saint who is loved by the spirits of heaven and earth! Of course I'll always be there! So let's give it a try and save Qingli and her husband. "At most, it's just to die in that Transfiguration Thunderstorm on Earth.

Ying Wubao smiled and narrowed his eyes, took Wufang's hand, and urged him to start reminiscing about the past.

Nangong Wufang also smiled, that's right, how could the treasure that Uncle Quan cherished so much disappear so easily. "I didn't know much in the past, but I knew that there would be today, so I took it seriously and memorized all the historical records of the clan!"

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At dawn on the second day, Nangong Wufang staggered out of Wubao's tent with two dark circles under his eyes, holding his waist.

The attendants who knew each other along the way winked at him, "Yo, is this overwork?"

"You kid should be more leisurely, but now it's wartime, and the captain will have to trouble you again, haha......"

Nangong Wufang twitched the corners of his mouth and mixed it up with a haha. God knows how painful it is to have a thirsty and truthful lady!

All night, under the pressure of Wu Bao, he even used hypnotism, so that he could barely meet the "all the details" she requested!

Now he just wanted to go back to his tent and sleep with his pillow in his hands! The consumption of his divine consciousness was no less than being used by someone to search for souls.

But when someone saw him, his eyes lit up with gold, "Qing Wufang, Qing Wufang! The captain is looking for you! You hurry up! Where have you been all night? I'm about to turn the camp upside down!"

"Got it...... I'll go. Nangong replied weakly, his resentful gaze frightened the little soldier who came to send the message to tremble!

Nangong Wufang reluctantly stepped into the camp of Zhan Yan, and asked sadly, "My lord, what are you looking for me?"

Zhan Yan asked solemnly: "It's long past the time to pull out the camp on weekdays, and if you don't go back to the pro-guards, you still ask me what to do with you?"

"But didn't you almost sweep away the monsters yesterday, why do you still have to go deep into the camp today?" Nangong Wufang asked strangely.

"You destroyed more than half of the dead wood in the central area, do you want the Huangliang Valley to be abandoned from now on?" Zhan Yan thought about the return of his personal guards early in the morning, and he was angry.

He waved his hand and threw out a sound-transmitting stone, "See for yourself! Fortunately, I know that you have a lot of cats in your words, so I specially sent my henchmen to take the lead in sweeping the tail for you." Otherwise, who can you fool with this scene?"

Nangong Wufang inexplicably took the sound transmission stone, clicked his finger twice, and the image stored in it was played.

At this glance, he was embarrassed.

I saw that the central area was in a mess, and at first glance, the lush dead trees were all crooked, and there were very few good ones standing that had not been affected. That's it, after all, he was anxious yesterday, worried about Wubao, and with a wave of his hand, he didn't have a chance.

But when the image gradually approached, the stubble was freshly cut off one by one, all of which proved who the person who caused this tragic situation was. After all, he is the only one who has recently arrived at the center of Huangliang Valley!

Nangong Wufang sneered: "That...... I'm in a hurry, so I'm going to deal with the aftermath today. ”

"Wait for you to deal with the aftermath, that fool knows!" Zhan Yan snorted, "I have long ordered the army to stay where it is today. Hurry up and get on your way! It's a small matter to deal with these broken branches, but all these dead trees you have destroyed must be replaced!"

Nangong Wufang was dumbfounded.

He naturally knew that these dead trees had to be filled, otherwise he would not be able to lure the monsters into the valley, and this natural place of trapped demons would be considered useless.

But he only realized at this time how much dead wood he had to replant!

In terms of area alone, it is naturally not too big, but the problem is that there don't seem to be so many dead wood saplings in the Huangliang Valley!

Wouldn't this require him to go through the whole valley of yellow sorghum and collect the dead wood on the edges, one by one, and move them to the center where they are most suitable for their growth?

Zhan Yan saw him staring straight at him, and he didn't move, and couldn't help but shout: "Why don't you go quickly?"

"Yes......" Nangong Wufang had to accept this fact, so he listened to his father's meaning, and Suzaku guards helped him. didn't really let him do it alone, which was good for him.

He turned back in despair, returned to Urbao's tent, and began to sigh as soon as he entered, "Baby, you can save me this time." ”

Ying Wubao, who had just received today's truce order, was about to catch up on sleep, when she was half-lying on the bed and asked strangely, "What's wrong?"

Nangong Wufang explained the beginning and end of the task, and then asked with a little hope: "It's all plants, baby, you have a way, right?" Otherwise, we really can't find so many dead trees to transplant in the past, even if we move over, we may not be able to survive......

Wu Bao sighed silently, got up and said, "Let's go, although this dead wood is different from ordinary plants, I am better than you." Give me a branch, and I'll take a look at it first, so don't waste time on the road. ”

Nangong Wufang was immediately ecstatic.

When the two of them reached the center again, Wu Bao basically knew it.

They were greeted by the angry glares of a dozen Suzaku guards! When these two little people kissed me in the tent, they had already planted trees here for most of the night!

As for the result, just look at the scene in front of you and in the sound transmission stone that has hardly changed at all. (To be continued.) )