Seeing Mingmingjun's attitude towards Lian Hong, Yang Ling naturally thought of his persecution of himself at the beginning, and thought of Long Xing, who was covered in blood all over his body, and suddenly shuddered. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Now, seeing Zhang Qiao's skills improve by leaps and bounds, Yang Ling felt that the time to escape was out of his mind. So, as soon as Granny Gu walked away, she hurriedly looked for an opportunity to talk to Zhang Qiao alone.

Yang Ling told him with fear: "You haven't been awake for a long time, you haven't seen the people here, how weird, and barbaric and cruel people are! You have already practiced divine skills, let's run away!"

Zhang Qiao was still in the excitement that he could soar through the clouds, and he was a little disapproving: "I think the people here are okay, you see that Granny Gu is very good, and she also teaches me magic skills! There are also Lian Huang and Lian Zi, take more care of us! Yang Ling, I now feel that I am the hero in the martial arts novel! Don't worry, in case of danger, I will definitely stand up and be the first to save you!"

Yang Ling pulled him hard, stomped his feet in a hurry, and said, "Yes, you are from a foreign land, so you have the ability to fly to the sky, but what else? An ancient mother-in-law is unimaginably powerful, let alone that white-haired! If he moves his fingers, we will die!"

Zhang Qiao shook his head and said, "It's not that easy, right, I can break through the shadowless qi cover, and I heard Granny Gu say that in my situation, I should be immune to the light and shadow spells here!"

Yang Ling thought for a moment and retorted: "No! Long Xing is also immune to light and shadow spells! But he has no ability to resist the physical damage of weapons, which is the same as in the human world! And the air flow power caused by light and shadow spells will also have an impact! We can't take it lightly! Zhang Qiao, no! How do I feel that you don't want to run away?"

Zhang Qiao was a little embarrassed, touched his head and said, "You can see it! Didn't I just learn to ride the clouds! It feels very good! Really, why don't we stay for a while and learn some more spells?"

Yang Ling sighed and said, "Zhang Qiao, you are so naïve! You were controlled by drugs at the beginning, and you didn't know what you were like at all! You were wrapped in black, and you were locked in the iron cage of the Dead Soldier Training Camp, like a hunting dog! Moreover, you may be controlled by them again at any time!"

Zhang Qiao lowered his head a little embarrassed, and replied softly: "Yang Ling, you are right, the people here are all unfathomable. Besides, that white-haired patriarch calls you Mrs. every day, it's really unbearable! Why don't I take you with me now and fly out directly!"

Yang Ling shook his head lightly and said, "Alas, I'm dragging you back! I can't break through the Shadowless Qi Mask, this method, you can escape directly, I can't, the Shadowless Qi Mask is like a hard wall, I will hit my head and bleed!"

Zhang Qiao didn't know what to say for a while, so he touched his head and was worried.

Yang Ling pondered for a moment, and said softly: "At that time, Long Xing asked me to gain trust, as long as I can get out of the patriarch's mansion, it will be much easier! That white hair has already taken me out of the mansion for a parade, as long as I find another opportunity to go out of the mansion, there is no shadowless air cover, you find the right opportunity, take me to jump, we can go away and fly high!"

Zhang Qiaodang even agreed to Yang Ling's plan.

After the agreement, Yang Ling wanted to apply for leaving the mansion tomorrow, preferably on the same day, but he had not been able to see Mingmingjun, it was estimated that he couldn't leave because of Lian Hong's affairs, of course, it was inconvenient for her to go directly to the training camp for the dead. Thinking about it, I couldn't help but feel anxious, and couldn't help but ask Lian Huang and Lian Zi, but I didn't expect to be misunderstood by them.

Lian Huang pouted and muttered: "It's spread in the house! It is said that Lian Hong is pregnant, and she is spreading it everywhere! Madam, you know that you are in a hurry to find the patriarch! Don't act sooner!"

Yang Ling realized that he was misunderstood, and couldn't help but feel angry and funny, but he couldn't explain it, so he had to laugh it off.

Until the evening, Mingmingjun arrived at the Guixin Hall and wanted to have dinner with Yang Ling. He swallowed the dates and ate very quickly, and at the end, he said softly: "Ling'er, don't worry! Lianhong's matter has been done! Thank you for your understanding!"

Yang Ling blurted out and replied: "Considerate, what does the matter between the two of you have to do with me? I don't care!"

As soon as the words came out, she immediately regretted it, she still had to ask him, but it would not do her any good to provoke him at this time. So, he changed his words and said, "Well, I mean, you should take care of her body, and it's not easy for a woman!"

Mingmingjun turned his face slightly, smiled lightly, and said: "I just said, Ling Er is empathetic! She will definitely be a good lady! If it weren't for Lian Hong's temper being too weird, you would directly help take care of her, and I would be even more worry-free! Now, she is in a low mood, don't provoke her, it's enough to have Qinquan to take care of her!"

Seeing that the time was ripe, Yang Ling hurriedly proposed: "I saw Lianhong's matter, and I felt very bored in my heart, and I want to go out of the house for a walk, why don't I bring some gifts and go to the residence to see the children!"

Mingmingjun smiled strangely and said: "It is said that women are jealous of each other, I have never understood it, okay, according to them, you should be bored, then it is up to you, tomorrow, I will personally take you to the residence!"

After speaking, he stood up and said softly: "Ling'er, don't bother! The relationship between me and Lian Hong is actually very simple, you don't have to be bored because of this! All these things I am doing now are because of you, you remember, you are the wife I value!"

Yang Ling was noncommittal, just continued to eat. Bright Jun flicked the sleeves of his robe and walked away. Seeing him walk away, a heartfelt smile appeared on Yang Ling's face.

Early the next morning, Lian Huang came to pass the word again, saying that Mingmingjun had spent the night in Lian Hong's place the night before, and the words were sour. Yang Ling looked at her appearance, and felt more and more that she was innocent and cute, and he was not comforted, so he only laughed at it.

After breakfast, Granny Gu prepared gifts according to Mingmingjun's requirements, Yang Ling insisted on taking his bodyguard Zhang Qiao, Mingmingjun took Yang Ling in a carriage, and the group came to the residence.

Yang Ling really liked that group of children, seeing the patriarch's wife come here so intensively to deliver, the children cheered, and they also got closer to her, no longer like the first day, just watching from afar.

Among the children, Yang Ling felt that the time had not come, looking at their expectant eyes, all like the bright stars in the night sky, she couldn't help but think of her childhood in the world, in Puguang City, in the love of her parents, she grew up in the joy of games. After handing out the gifts, Yang Ling proposed a few rules for making games, and a group of children surrounded her, laughing and laughing, and she became the king of children.

Mingmingjun watched all this blankly, he was shocked by Yang Ling, and he was also shocked by the joy of those children! After Granny Gu sent a message, he went to Puguang City, followed Yang Ling for a while, and was moved by her carefree life, and was already attracted by her innocent personality at that time. Now, seeing the kind and cheerful smile on her face, he seems to feel that the thousand-year-old glacier in the depths of his heart has seen a ray of sunshine, faintly melting.

Granny Gu glanced at the smile that appeared on Mingmingjun's face, and also let out a knowing smile, and said to him: "Let me say, Ling'er is a good girl, Liang'er, you must not be anxious, you must take your time and strive for her sincerity, if you husband and wife can be sincere to each other, how happy your mother-in-law should be!"

Mingmingjun hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice seriously: "Mother-in-law, I like her! Since I was in Puguang City, I have envied her and liked her! But I always feel that I can't communicate with her, and I always feel that we are always answering each other's questions!"

Granny Gu smiled and said, "What's so difficult about this? You have already carried out the soul sealing, your internal strength is relatively strong, and it is not easy to be disturbed by Ling Er's soul memory! However, I see that when Ling Er woke up several times, she was sweating profusely, and most of them experienced the bad luck you had in her dreams! You might as well deliberately guide your mind and go to the dream to experience her past, so that you can better understand the other party?"

Mingmingjun showed a rare expression of sudden realization, and arched his hand: "Thank you mother-in-law for your advice! If it weren't for the fact that our memories can only be preserved for one lifetime, I really want to explore and see when Ling'er's souls and I were formed, and what we have experienced! Perhaps, we have been together for a long time!"

Granny Gu laughed out loud: "Liang'er! It's not your mother-in-law who said you, although you are the patriarch, but because you are young and lonely, you have always been a fool in terms of the relationship between men and women! The matter between you and Lian Hong, your mother-in-law doesn't want to interfere, you can handle it yourself according to your own temperament! However, it seems that you are really moved by Ling'er, and it seems that you have really opened your mind! Then you have to follow your mother-in-law's advice and treat her carefully!"

After the activities of the shelter were over, several people came out of the gate. Zhang Qiao and several guards have been waiting outside.

Yang Ling was very happy, firstly, she had a good time with the children just now, and secondly, the time she dreamed of finally came again. She motioned to talk to Zhang Qiao alone, and then took Zhang Qiao to the side, keeping a distance of more than three meters from Mingmingjun's crowd.

Her lips were pursed, her eyes were firm, but her heart was still beating, so she had to force her composure, and seeing that Mingmingjun's crowd was not looking at her side, she nodded her head at Zhang Qiao fiercely, signaling him to act quickly.

Zhang Qiao's hands couldn't help trembling, but he was also forced to be calm, his eyes wandered back and forth between Mingmingjun and Granny Gu, just as Mingmingjun was talking to Granny Gu, he pulled Yang Ling up with his trembling hand, gritted his teeth, and kicked the ground with his legs.

Although he felt weak in his knees because of trembling, and he felt very difficult because of the weight he had with Yang Ling, he still jumped into the air because of the natural energy of his ability. However, the height of his jump was not as high as before, and the height of each jump was only half of the previous one, so he increased the frequency of the air transformation, bent his knees and jumped up one by one, and soon, they rose to the top of the tree.

Seeing that he was getting farther and farther away from the people on the ground, Zhang Qiao's self-confidence increased greatly, and he gradually stopped trembling, and his movements of bending his knees and jumping up became more and more rhythmic.

It was the first time for Yang Ling to rise to such a high altitude with her physical body, she was both surprised and frightened, feeling that there was a powerful energy in Zhang Qiao's body, as if she was not affected by the gravitational pull of the Xuantian Dao earth, she couldn't help but shout in the air.

The two of them felt that the plan had finally been realized, and they were both overjoyed, Zhang Qiao was preparing to change direction horizontally, so that he could escape from Mingmingjun's field of vision!

Suddenly, a clearly and recognizable subtle voice came into Zhang Qiao's ears: "Da Hei! Da Hei! Take Madame, come back immediately!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Qiao suddenly felt that his eyes were black and he was completely unconscious.

Yang Ling also heard that subtle voice, and knew that it was Mingmingjun's, so he shouted in his heart: "It's not good!"

She turned her head to see that Zhang Qiao's eyes were already full of brilliance, just like when he was a dead soldier before, with empty eyes, bloodless cheeks, his arms were still strong, and one hand was on Yang Ling's waist. Yang Ling clearly felt that Zhang Qiao's body began to stiffen, and the feeling of a robot appeared again.

Zhang Qiao began to inhale mechanically and descended, because with a Yang Ling, the weight increased, so they landed quickly, and they quickly stopped beside Mingmingjun.

Granny Gu glanced at the two children, sighed, took Mingmingjun's hand and said softly: "Liang'er, don't be reckless!"

Mingmingjun gently broke free from her, came to Yang Ling's side, replied to his usual cold tone, and said, "Ling'er, why are you so troubled? You are already the patriarch's wife of the people of Deep Nitrogen City, why do you have no sense of responsibility?"

Yang Ling's plan failed so quickly again, her face was bloodless, she fell into despair again, and she didn't say a word.

Mingmingjun still looked at her eyes, and said lightly: "Ling'er, don't be afraid, no matter what, I won't hurt you!" However, this culprit must not go unpunished! Da Hei, you go to the guards and get an arrow, stab yourself in the abdomen three times!"

When Yang Ling heard this, he was stunned, only to see Zhang Qiao mechanically walk to the guards, take out an arrow, and stab his abdomen three times without hesitation, and suddenly, blood poured out, and Zhang Qiao's body involuntarily began to shake.

Yang Ling couldn't bear it any longer, he cried bitterly, rushed up to help Zhang Qiao, and scolded Mingmingjun angrily: "You cold-blooded monster!

In Yang Ling's angry eyes, Mingmingjun lightly ordered the guards: "Take this dead soldier back to the training camp!"