Chapter 1397: The North Mountain is bitterly cold

It's just that the little fox seems to be too excited to suppress it, so happy that even the Yuan Force around him is a little turbulent.

And Mu Yashi's soul and body have been separated for many years, and she has been sealed in such a cold Jedi, it is already difficult to get out of bed and move, and her body is very weak and soft, but she has to endure the pain to come here for the sake of great things, and offer her family affection.

Where can withstand the shepherd's worries, this is not light or heavy.

Mu Yashi only felt that her chest was smashed by a boulder, and her eyes suddenly went black.

A mouthful of blood rushed out of his mouth, and before he could say anything, under the stunned gaze of the two fox girls who accompanied him, the whole person fell down uncontrollably.

Coincidentally, the ground covered by the snow was not even smooth and smooth, and there happened to be a sharp prism in the place where the back of the head was bumped.

Poof!

The crushing sound of breaking bones resounded in the silent snowy sky.

Before Mu Yashi could say a few sad words of greeting to her daughter who had been separated for many years, her eyelids rolled and she couldn't hum, so she fainted directly.

The snow is covered with a large area of bright red, winding like a small river.

Mu Ziwu admittedly didn't notice the strangeness of the 'mother'.

Completely immersed in his sad and lost emotions, he fell on Mu Yashi's body and cried in a low voice.

While crying, he rubbed her body, looking like 'I'm finally a fox with a mother'.

However, she seems to have 'forgotten'.

The shell that had just been released from the ice prison cage was very fragile, because all the demon bones were frozen and brittle, and it needed to be recuperated with a spirit for several years before it could be raised better.

But now she has only been released for a day.

Mu Zi's cheeks rubbed against her under the umbrella, and the sound of five ribs cracking came from the ground.

Mu Yashi, who was in a coma, couldn't help but subconsciously moan because of this pain.

However, Muzi was worried and did not notice.

"Little slut, what are you doing!" Mu Jingxue turned red with anger.

Seeing her mother's miserable and bloody appearance, she trembled all over, and her eyes were fierce to grab Mu Zi's hair, trying to lift her away.

Unexpectedly, as soon as her fingers touched her green hair, there was a pinprick-like pain on her fingertips.

She exclaimed, withdrew her inexplicably red fingers, and her frightened eyes sucked tears: "You dare to hurt me?!"

Mu Ziwu slowly stood up, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he glanced at the unconscious woman quietly, and her gaze did not contain any emotion from an angle that no one could see.

Looking up at the room again, her eyes were cold and not very attractive, and her voice was as cold as jade: "Little slut, who are you talking about?"

The fox girl on the side who was not clear and dark was also frowning, obviously looking at Mu Jingxue with a little displeasure and resentment.

Even though the young master accidentally injured the clan mother, what are you, and you are so disrespectful.

Swept away by Mu Zi's cold gaze, Mu Jingxue's heart suddenly chilled, and then she reacted, before the truth was announced, in the eyes of outsiders, Mu Zi was still the noble and inviolable young master of the Northern Clan.

And she is just a lonely fox girl who has nothing to rely on.

How dare you be presumptuous before the Lord!

Mu Jingxue seemed to be cornered by the gaze of the two, and she cast a helpless gaze at Ling Tiansu.

At this glance, he saw Ling Tiansu bowing his head and drinking porridge with his concubine, completely looking like he had not discovered the tragic bloody case here.

She shouted aggrievedly: "Young Master Ling~"

The fox girl frowned silently and did not speak.

Muzi's worried expression was indifferent, calm and speechless.

Ling Tiansu watched Luo Qingyi quietly drink the last mouthful of porridge in the bowl, he smiled and took out a handkerchief and wiped the corners of her lips clean.

When he raised his head and looked into the distance, the smile on his face was deep, but the tenderness in his eyes when he wiped her mouth disappeared.

He snorted, his face was shocked and frightened, but his tone was careless, with a little cold feeling: "Aunt has shed a lot of blood, and Miss Jingxue didn't hurry up to help her aunt in to rest and stop the bleeding." ”

Mu Jingxue felt aggrieved.

Obviously, it was this little slut who injured her mother, but he ordered her to take care of her, could it be that the shepherd was worried that he didn't have to do anything?

Although she thought so, she couldn't refuse, whether it was out of her identity or an order.

......

......

When Mu Yashi woke up, her head had been wrapped into a zongzi, thick and heavy.

All the way around the neck, I don't know what kind of ointment was applied to the wound, it was sticky and clammy and cold, and it had a disgusting smell.

It's like a cold pork fat paste cooled in winter, wrapped in the back of the head, a thick layer, and it is flowing down the neck.

All in all, it was unpleasant.

When she lifted her arm, she also found that she had broken five ribs, lying on a rattan bed, and her bones hurt when she moved.

Mu Yashi thought to herself, she was so badly injured, could it be that Mu Ziwei already knew her intentions, and she was so resolute and ruthless.

The mood sank suddenly, and between the gloomy eyes, I saw Muzi lying on the rattan bed crying pear blossoms and rain, blaming herself, seeing her wake up, she was busy explaining:

"Mother, mother, you can be regarded as waking up, I just hurt my mother, I really deserve death, but I didn't mean to, the thought of being able to reunite with my mother, I was so excited that I couldn't help myself, I didn't take care of my mother's body at all, it's not right, my mother won't blame Zi for worrying, right?"

Hearing this explanation, Mu Yashi's mind couldn't help but relax.

I see.

No wonder.

In the early years, this child was clinging to her, longing for family affection and care, when she was thrown into the ice prison, the little young master of the Northern Clan cried heartbreakingly, just like now.

Now that we are reunited after many years, if we can still be calm and calm, and lightly, then something is really wrong.

Seeing that Mu Yashi was silent, Mu Zi sniffed worriedly, and raised the beauty of the face that could not hide half of the city's face even if it was tearful.

Rao is cold-hearted and ruthless Mu Yashi couldn't help but look at it, only to feel amazing, and it really deserved to be the legendary ancestor of the nine-tailed sky fox.

This skin is afraid that it is the only beauty in the world.

It's a pity that she can snatch her blood and talent for her daughter, but she can't peel off this layer of skin.

Otherwise, the only youngest daughter in her family will naturally become a peerless beauty in the heavens and the world, and I am afraid that it is more than enough to be the emperor who is worthy of the prestige of the divine realm.

"Zi Chou has suffered for many years, and he is happy to see his mother, and he is happy to see his mother, how can he blame Zi Worry. With a loving face, she raised her hand and touched her head in pain.

Mu Zi worried's face was warm and moved: "My mother is back this time, and our family of three will have to make up for many years of family happiness." ”

"It's nature. Mu Yashi nodded with a smile.

The nine-tailed sky fox is still of great use to her, and it is the best sacrifice for her daughter's nirvana rebirth, and it is not appropriate to tear her face at this moment, give the best warmth, and then when she is defenseless, she can be killed with a knife.

For powerful prey, the method of deprivation and devouring is tantamount to boiling a frog in warm water.

Mu Yashi was silent for a moment, and suddenly, her eyes were stained with a layer of sadness: "What happened between the northern and southern tribes, I learned from my husband last night. The old patriarch also ...... Alas, this matter all originated from the indestructible inner demon in the heart of the old patriarch, who was bewitched by the underworld, so it caused today's situation. ”

Mu Zi stopped crying, her eyes were also sad, and there was light and dust floating under her eyes, and her eyes were a little mysterious.

Mu Yashi's eyes are gentle, showing her mother's tolerance and indulgence to the fullest.

"Although there is an indissoluble knot between Wu'er and the old patriarch, he is your grandfather after all, and he doesn't distinguish between right and wrong for his mother, but I just hope that Wu'er will never be estranged from your husband because of family blood. ”

Muzi smiled shyly and said, "Mother, I haven't married Tiansu yet." When he said this, he looked at Ling Tiansu expectantly.

Ling Tiansu, who knew what she meant, smiled calmly and looked away, looking ignorant and not wanting to mention it again.

In the afterglow of the two, they also captured the curvature of Mu Yashi's slightly curled lips without revealing a trace.

When Mu Zi retracted her gaze with a gloomy face, the corners of her lips could sink into a look of pity, and her tone was soft as water, moisturizing people's hearts.

"Tiansu is still young, he has a great cause that has not yet been completed, and the matter of marriage is not yet in time, but I heard that my mother is ...... I am pregnant, but I don't know it. ”

has always been gentle and tolerant of the face, but this has become a little serious, the eyes are forbearant and painful, as if it is really a mother, and she is angry with her daughter who has an heir before marriage, and the harsh meaning is also subtle and revealing a little caring warmth.

He looks angry but doesn't know where to say.

Mu Zi lowered his eyes and was silent, as if he had not been able to get Ling Tiansu's response, and secretly hurt himself.

In this snowy and silent sky, the look between Mu Yashi's eyebrows and eyes became a little more profound, she was quiet for a long time, even if she was a thousand-faced fox who was good at disguising her emotions, at this moment, she also knew that no matter what she said, she would look pale and powerless.

As a mother, I can't talk about this matter, and I can't beat it.

She thought about it, what would she do if her daughter Mu Jingxue had a private relationship with the young man and became pregnant?

She thought, I'm afraid I'm going to discount that kid's leg, right?

Although he has cultivated considerably, he is the orthodox heir of the Southern clan.

But her daughter will become the holy beast of the nine-tailed sky fox in the future, and it is enough to match him.

How can he be allowed to blaspheme before marriage?

But right now, it's not like to offend a long secluded realm for the sake of a fake.

The body of a person whose pain is no longer valued by him can easily be out of sight and without moving.

Now, the only thing she can do for Mu Zi is to be hypocritically distressed and caring, she beckoned to Mu Jingxue with a smile, and said: "Jingxue, I asked you to pick up the fetal elixir to take it out quickly, Beishan is bitterly cold, my son is home, but you have to take care of the fetus more often, although you are profound, but after all, you are a person who wants to be a mother, but you can't be careless." ”

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