On the side of the broken temple, Xuanyuan Qing was hidden in the dark, for the battle between Ling Wushuang and Xu Feng just now, he was shocked that cold sweat broke out on his forehead, he didn't expect Ling Wushuang to be ruthless, even if he couldn't compare, fortunately, fortunately he hid in the dark, fortunately he had his trump card.

Who is the woman in purple who walked out of the confession? Xuanyuan Qing was puzzled why she wanted to make a move against Ling Wushuang, but he didn't act rashly, but stayed where he was and watched the changes.

"Who?"

Prince Rui roared angrily, raised his hand towards the confession, and heard Lan Mei'er let out an exclamation, falling to the ground, no matter how hard she tried to get up, it was useless, "It's you, you want to be bad for Shuang'er?" Prince Rui walked up to Lan Mei'er, looked down at her and asked angrily.

"She killed my cousin, killed my Dafeng brother, I want her to die, I want her to die!"

Blueberries roared as if they weren't crazy.

Someone came, and the killing intent was strong, it was more than one person, no, he couldn't be discovered, but just leaving like this, wouldn't it be cheap for her, staring at Ling Wushuang's back, the sword in Xuanyuan Qing's hand swung out of the air, feeling an extremely cold wind approaching, Ling Wushuang grabbed the body of the county lord of Qingyang and quickly dodged away.

"Shuang'er!" Emperor Qinglan quickly walked to Ling Wushuang's side and said, "What happened just now?" Is there still someone hiding in the shadows? Ling Wushuang nodded, looked at Xuanyuan Qing's hidden position and said: "Hiding your head and shrinking your tail is an act that only villains have, if your Excellency wants to be with me for a long time, you might as well stand up and compare brightly!" ”

The only thing that answered her was the sound of the wind in her ears and Lan Mei'er's painful moans.

Prince Rui rose into the air and looked in the direction of Ling Wushuang's eyes, and found that there was no one there except for a few drops of blood stains that were still wet, he jumped back to the ground, raised his bloodstained finger to Emperor Qinglan, and Ling Wushuang and the two of them looked: "The people have already left, but it looks like they have just left." ”

"I don't know, I don't know which ...... it will be" Before he finished speaking, Ling Wushuang's body suddenly fell to the ground, and the snow-like dress slowly bloomed like a holy lotus.

This sudden scene shocked Emperor Qinglan and Prince Rui at the same time: "Shuang'er, Shuang'er, what's wrong with you?" “

Just as they were about to stretch out their hands to catch Ling Wushuang's body, someone took a step faster than them: "Shuang'er, I'm here, wake up!" Xuanyuan Mo was full of dust in his black shirt, and there was worry and self-blame in his eyes, but more anger was there.

Is he still late?

Otherwise, she wouldn't be unconscious at this moment.

The cool moon shines faintly through the vast sky, and in the still, oppressive atmosphere below, its light appears more fragile and void.

"Rui, what's wrong with Shuang'er? She's obviously fine just now, what the hell is going on? ”

Emperor Qinglan was worried, why did such an accident occur? How could his twin children fall unconscious?

"Brother Huang, don't worry, maybe Shuang'er is tired and needs to rest, let's take her back to the palace for the imperial doctor to see." Prince Rui was also worried about Ling Wushuang, could it be the people in the shadows who hurt her? He frowned and thought for a moment, "Then what are we waiting for?" Hurry up and bring Shuang'er back to the palace, hurry up! ”

"Don't touch her, no one is allowed to touch her!"

Sensing that someone was approaching, Xuanyuan Mo roared angrily.

She's going to be fine, she's going to be fine, but he can't wake her up, he can't wake up!

"Shuang'er (master)!"

Nanfeng, Qu Lao, and Siying rushed to the broken temple, and when they saw the scene in front of them, they walked quickly to Xuanyuan Mo's side, calling Ling Wushuang worriedly, "She can't hear it, you call her loudly, hurry, hurry up with me and call her loudly, maybe she will hear it!" Xuanyuan Mo looked at the sleeping face of the person in his arms, and felt a burst of heart-wrenching pain coming from the bottom of his heart, and tears soaked his eyelids, but he didn't know it.

"Shuang'er, wake up, I'm back, I'll never be separated from you again, I'll never let you leave me again, wake up! Do you hear me calling you? He called the lover in his arms over and over again, and his voice became hoarse and choked: "Don't be naughty, don't play with Momo like this, are you okay when you wake up?" “

The corners of Emperor Qinglan's mouth moved, and he wanted to step forward to persuade Xuanyuan Mo to take Ling Wushuang back to the palace to treat the imperial doctor as soon as possible, but when he saw Xuanyuan Mo holding Ling Wushuang in grief and not letting go, he swallowed back the words that came to his mouth, "Lord, Rong Qu will show the princess." Qu Lao looked at the center of Ling Wushuang's eyebrows, his heart was slightly raised, he wanted to confirm the guess in his heart, so he stepped forward to ask Xuanyuan Mo to take Ling Wushuang's pulse.

Xuanyuan Mo didn't speak, just nodded.

Nanfeng stood silently aside.

He blamed himself in particular.

said that he would protect her from harm, but it was only a long time before she was in danger again.

The faint candlelight danced gently in the night breeze, illuminating Ling Wushuang's pale face, her demeanor looked extremely peaceful, if you looked closely, you would find that there seemed to be a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, but that smile was like a flower falling from the branches, haggard.

He looked at her, at her faint smile, at the sadness in her faint smile.

Her hands were clasped tightly on her bulging abdomen, and the sadness in her smile was worried about whether her baby would be harmed.

She must have dreamed that she had not protected the baby well, so she would smile sadly in the coma.

After a long time, Qu Lao withdrew his hand, looked at Xuanyuan Mo, and said: "Lord, Qu once heard the master mention that there is a kind of martial arts, if a person is hit, he will not say anything, and his body will slowly become stiff, and in about thirty days or so, that person will become a stiff puppet." And, in the month or so, if the person in the house wakes up, the first person who comes into her eyes will be the master. ”

When everyone listened to Qu Lao's words, their expressions became condensed and painful.

"You mean Shuang'er, she, fell for the lost evil art on the rivers and lakes - the puppet sword?"

Xuanyuan Mo slowly raised his head, his voice was incredulous, but also full of hatred.

What a sinister martial arts, such a sinister person.

Who is it? Who was going to do this to her?

"Hmm." Qu Lao nodded and continued: "The princess's consciousness has not completely disappeared, and everything around her can still leave an imprint in her gradually numb brain, but her body will no longer belong to her, only to ......" Speaking of this, Qu Lao glanced at Xuanyuan Mo, and continued: "No matter what you tell her, the princess will involuntarily agree. Also, there's the fact that if you're happy, she'll be happy with it, and if you're ...... In short, she has completely become ...... in your hands" Qu Lao's eyes were full of grief, and at the end of his words, he really couldn't speak, turned his head to the side, raised his hand and wiped it on his face.

She is unconscious, and the only person she wants to recognize after waking up is the man in front of her, but how can the man in front of her accept his beloved woman and become a puppet who has no self-consciousness and obeys his life?

After his mind calmed down, Qu Lao Fang looked at Xuanyuan Mo again and said: "The princess is pregnant, for the sake of their mother and son, Qu thinks it's better not to let her fall asleep like this, so, so ......"

"Can you wake her up?"

Xuanyuan Mo suppressed the monstrous anger rising in his heart, and asked Qu Lao in a hoarse voice.

"Hmm."

Hearing Qu Lao's affirmative reply, Xuanyuan Mo let out a bitter laugh in his heart.

She's awake, can you take it?

She is your wife, your lover, and the woman you love for the rest of your life, but once she wakes up, she will recognize you as the master, can you accept it? Can you?

Looking at her like a puppet, will you feel pain?

Seeing that Xuanyuan Mo was caught in his own thoughts and didn't make a choice, Qu Lao couldn't help but repeat what he just said: "Lord, the princess may have moved the fetal gas, which caused her body to be extremely weak, so Qu thought that it was the best policy to let her wake up as soon as possible." ”

"Wake her up!" For the sake of your body, even if it hurts, I will suffer it. Don't worry, no matter what, I will find a way to save you, and never let you become a puppet without self-joy, anger and sorrow, and I will not let go of the person who hurts you, he clenched his fists, he gently lifted Ling Wushuang's body, and Qu Lao made a move to revive him.

I saw that Qu Lao put his finger against the back of Ling Wushuang's head, so that he was facing Xuanyuan Mo, and his hand was slightly forced.

Ling Wushuang's body shook, as if the warm wind blowing in early spring had broken the ice on the lake, and his beautiful eyes slowly opened, reflecting Xuanyuan Mo's sad shadow.

Not a single person made a sound at this time, yes, no.

They were all looking at Ling Wushuang, looking at her with a heavy gaze.

Even the county lord of Qingyang also stood aside obediently and didn't say a word.

However, there was one man who was very happy in his heart.

That person was none other than Lan Mei'er, who was lying on the ground with bloodshot lips on her mouth.

She didn't expect that Ling Wushuang would be hit by the puppet sword and their Miao Gu's secret science.

Did Brother Da Feng do it?

If it was him, then she really admired him.

If a person is hit by a puppet sword, only the person who casts the sword can help him untie it and return to normal.

But, Brother Da Feng is dead, who else can help her?

Haha, it's really happy, and without much effort, she avenged her blindness, made her male live in pain, and made Ling Wushuang become a puppet without self.

Lan Mei'er laughed wildly in her heart.

"Shuang'er!" Seeing Ling Wushuang wake up, Xuanyuan Mo had a hint of luck and called her, hoping to hear a beautiful voice that he hadn't heard for a long time, but when he came into contact with Ling Wushuang's gaze, his whole person was like a lightning strike, and he staggered back a few steps.

The look was so strange—no coldness, no pride, no gentleness, no charm, no cunning.

It is only like a bronze mirror, reflecting the light of the moon.

On closer inspection, there is nothing but emptiness.

She stared at him blankly.

Gradually, a light smile appeared on the pale face.

The smile was submissive, respectful, stiff.

His heart was once again struck by lightning, and the pain intensified.

Suddenly, she saluted him: "Slave ......"

"No, you can't!" Xuanyuan Mo's face changed drastically, tears poured down, and he turned around and couldn't help but flee.

She was his lover, but she did the courtesy of a servant to him.

She was proud, she was peerless, how could he, how could he watch her so humbly give him the gift of servitude?

But just now, he was still telling himself that for the sake of her body, he was willing to suffer the pain of his heart, but now he couldn't accept it, he really couldn't accept it!

"Master!"

The Four Shadows knelt in front of Ling Wushuang with tears in their eyes.

It's all because they are not good, and they didn't protect their masters, otherwise the masters wouldn't have become like they are now.

"Shuang'er, I'm Daddy, I'm your Daddy, look at me!"

Emperor Qinglan walked up to Ling Wushuang and held her hand, trying to wake it up with tears in his eyes, however, he was disappointed, he was completely disappointed, "Who are you?" Ling Wushuang pulled out his hand, and the light in his eyes was full of strangeness: "Who are you?" She turned to the Four Shadows and asked, confused.

"Master......"

The Four Shadows covered their mouths and cried silently.

The master really doesn't know them, he really doesn't know them, "Woo...... Sister Shuang'er, you won't even know Ling'er, right? Woo woo......" The county lord of Qingyang came to Ling Wushuang's side and shook her hand and asked.

"Should I know you?"

Ling Wushuang blinked his eyes and looked at the Qingyang County Lord in a daze.

"Old Qu, how can we restore Shuang'er to its original state?"

Xuanyuan Mo couldn't listen to it anymore, and holding back his heartache, he turned to Qu Lao and asked.

"As long as the person who wields the sword performs the same swordsmanship on the princess's original scars, he can pull out that evil spirit." Qu Lao looked at the sleeve of Ling Wushuang's left arm that was cut by the sword qi, and replied to Xuanyuan Mo.

At the moment when Xuanyuan Mo and his party rushed to the broken temple, Xuanyuan Qing had already fled.

He was in an extremely good mood, because he saw that the sword qi he unleashed had cut through Ling Wushuang's sleeves, and in June, the clothes on his body were already thinly worn, and there was no reason to tear the sleeves, but it did not hurt his skin.

He was very confident, very confident that he had hurt Ling Wushuang.

The truth was indeed as he wished, Ling Wushuang was injured by the sword qi he swung, and it became the situation that made everyone's hearts ache now.

The guards arrived and knelt down to plead guilty.

"Brother Moon, woo woo ......, Sister Shuang'er doesn't know Ling'er anymore, woo woo ......" The county lord of Qingyang saw Yu Wenming Xuan appear in the broken temple, and rushed into his arms, crying breathlessly.

In such a depressing atmosphere, Yu Wenming Xuan took the hand of the county lord of Qingyang, walked to Ling Wushuang's side with an apologetic feeling, and said, "Sister Huang, thank you for saving Ling'er!" He didn't understand the words of the county lord of Qingyang, he only felt that the atmosphere around him was too oppressive, "Do I know you?" ”

The mechanical words once again overflowed from Ling Wushuang's mouth.

She looked puzzled.

Just looked at Yu Wenming Xuan so steadily.

Suddenly, she walked towards Xuanyuan Mo and said, "Master, did I do something wrong?" "She must have done something wrong, otherwise the master would not ignore her, Xuanyuan Mo had a bad feeling in his heart after listening to Qu Lao's words, this feeling was the dazzling light he saw before he came to break the temple, which was presented when Ling Wushuang and Xu Feng were fighting, and now Lan Mei'er is here, but Xu Feng is not there, which can only mean that he has been killed by Ling Wushuang.

How good is that?

The man who cast the sword is dead, who else can save her?

"Master, did I do something wrong?" Unable to get a response from Xuanyuan Mo, Ling Wushuang became nervous, Xuanyuan Mo turned around, looked at her, and gently took her into his arms.

Ling Wushuang was very docile, without a trace of struggle, just snuggled in front of him.

The black gas the size of a grain of rice faintly appeared at the center of her eyebrows, piercing his eyes.

This small, faintly visible black gas seemed to have penetrated her life, and as soon as it took shape and condensed into a black mole, then she would become a real puppet.

He gently pushed her away, ready to ask Lan Mei'er about her relationship with Xu Feng, and then forced to ask if there was any other way to save Ling Wushuang from the control of the puppet sword.

Ling Wushuang looked a little panicked, raised his head, and said, "Master......"

Xuanyuan Mo didn't dare to look at her: "You didn't do anything wrong, good, just stay here, I'll come over to accompany you in a while." ”

"Hmm."

Ling Wushuang nodded obediently in response.

"Shuang'er, I'm Nanfeng's brother......" Without waiting for Nanfeng to continue, Ling Wushuang shook her head and said that she didn't know him, and then she looked at Xuanyuan Mo's back, Nanfeng's eyes were filled with pain, and now she only had her "master" in her eyes, she had no dignity of her own, no pain and will of her own, only her master.

The man rejoices, she rejoices; The man......

She knew that the more she did this, the more she would hurt that person.

It's just that the man loves her and guards her as if she were a life.

No, even more precious than his life.

Xuanyuan Mo hung a strand of broken hair in front of his forehead, and approached Lan Mei'er step by step, the death-like silence spread around everyone in the broken temple, he didn't open the strand of hair that covered his vision, like a demon of hell, with irreparable anger and hatred, in front of Lan Mei'er.

What is he going to do?

Lan Mei'er hurriedly stopped the laughter in her heart, and was so frightened that she shrank back from the confession.

She could see the anger in his eyes that seemed to burn her; In the same way, there was the hatred that emanated from his body, like countless feathered arrows, to shoot her through to relieve the monstrous hatred that rose in his heart.

"You, you, what are you going to do?" Lan Mei'er's voice trembled: "I didn't do anything to her?" And, moreover, I'm blind, I don't see anything, I don't know anything. “

Xuanyuan Mo put away the anger in his eyes, his eyes gradually became sharp, and he stared at Lan Mei'er: "How do you know what I'm going to ask you?" As he spoke, he squatted down and grabbed her by the neck, then slowly lifted her off the ground, and said sharply, "Say, what is your relationship with him?" "I, I, I have nothing to do with him, nothing to do with him, nothing to do with him."

Lan Mei'er wanted to live, so she didn't want to talk about her relationship with Xu Feng. "Really? It seems that if you don't suffer a little, you won't tell the truth! “

As soon as Xuanyuan Mo's hand tightened, she saw Lan Mei'er's body hanging in the air struggling, she raised her hands, wanting to break the big hand that was holding her neck.

I didn't get my wish. "To say, or not to say?" "You, you, you put down, let go of me, I, I'll just say." With a "tom", her body fell to the ground. "Say!"

Xuanyuan Mo looked down at her and ordered.

"Ahem, cough, cough ......" coughed several times in succession, Lan Mei'er relieved her breath, and then said tremblingly: "He is me, my Da Feng's brother......" In order not to die in this broken temple, Lan Mei'er talked about her relationship with Xu Feng from beginning to end.

Miaoya? He actually walked out of Miao Valley, so apart from him, does it mean that Miao Gu can find other ways to save Shuang'er?

"Tell me, did the puppet sword technique be performed by Xu Feng?"

Lan Mei'er shook her head: "I, I don't know." ”

"Really?"

Xuanyuan Mo's tone changed, and Lan Mei'er was so frightened that she immediately cried: "I really, really don't know." In an instant, she said, "Even if he does it, what can he do?" He was already dead, having already been killed by Ling Wushuang himself. Xuanyuan Mo asked coldly, "You must know that there are other ways to save her, right?" ”

"I don't know, I don't know ......"

Xuanyuan Mo smiled, his smile was extremely cruel: "If you don't say it, I will immediately turn you into a pool of blood, do you believe it or not?" ”

The devil, he is the devil.

She didn't know, she really didn't know that there were other ways to relieve the evil qi on Ling Wushuang's body.

Grandmother, Grandma, Abba save me, save me!

I shouldn't be willful, I shouldn't have disobeyed you and sneaked out of Miao Valley.

Lan Mei'er lowered her head, and the tears in her eyes couldn't be stopped. However, in an instant, she stopped crying again.

"What, you've come up with a plan?"

Xuanyuan Mo glanced at her coldly and asked out loud.

Lan Mei'er's eyes were red and swollen and she said, "If you send me back to Miao Valley, maybe my grandmother knows other methods." ”

Xuanyuan Mo lifted it from the ground again and said, "You'd better not lie to me, otherwise, you will pay a terrible price for it!" His eyes were very cold, and the bone-chilling chill emanating from his body invaded Lan Mei'er's body, causing Lan Mei'er to nod her head again and again: "No, I won't lie to you, I will definitely not lie to you." ”

"If you lie to me, I'll ruin everything in the Seedling Valley. And you, I won't let you die, I will let all the veins in your body break and become distorted, even the gods can't save you; I'm going to crumble every bone in your body to pieces, even with your little finger in it; You can't die if you want to die, you can't live comfortably, you can't speak, your ears can't hear, you slowly suffer in pain until you die......" Xuanyuan Mo reiterated his punishment once, and the words he said seemed to be light and light, but they were extremely shocking to everyone's ears.

Lan Mei'er's face was pale, and she seemed to see everything Xuanyuan Mo said, which became reality and showed it in front of her eyes.

The fear was so great that she trembled and her lips could not speak.

Disaster, is she trying to bring disaster to her people? No, he must be scaring her, besides, grandmother is the valley master, there must be a way to relieve the evil qi on Ling Wushuang's body, so that he will let her go and let everyone in Miao Gu go.

Lan Meier's thoughts, Xuanyuan Mo didn't know, and he didn't bother to know.

The only thing he had to do now was to take Ling Wushuang to Miao Valley to eliminate the evil qi and recover as before.

"Father-in-law, I will bring Shuang'er back safely."