Tired of crying, Xiaoyao stood up and looked at the moon in the sky, "The moonlight is so beautiful tonight, I really want to chant a poem......"

Before the words fell, Xiaoyao Ling'er heard Xiaoyao Ling'er sobbing, Xiaoyao Meng turned his head to look at Xiaoyao Ling'er, "What's wrong with you, Ling'er?" What are you crying about? ”

Xiaoyao Ling'er suddenly raised her hand to wipe away her tears and stood up, staring at her sister Xiaoyaomeng with her eyes: "Why don't you get dusty?" Why are you so clean and white? ”

Saying that, he burped and stretched his waist to continue: "Why are you in the turmoil and out of the fire and water!" Hahahaha...... My good sister, don't sit on the high platform, you're going to fall! ”

As he spoke, he reached out and put his hand on Xiaoyaomeng's shoulder, leaning his head on her arms, "A good person like you should be like me, bad!" Hahahaha......"

Xiaoyao Meng breathed a long sigh of relief, reached out and patted her back, "Silly girl." ”

frowned and looked at the carefree spirit in his arms, "No, why are you so depressed?" Why do you have to be that red dust sad guest? ”

Xiaoyao Ling'er blinked and looked up at Xiaoyaomeng, Xiaoyaomeng hated iron and steel, and continued: "Why are we from the same background, and we are drunk and parting in Ronghuali? Don't abandon the hairpin, you are humbled to the dust. ”

After speaking, she shook her head lightly, lifted Xiaoyao Ling'er with both hands, and looked at her gaze: "My good sister, Ling'er is a good person like you, worthy of all the love in this world." ”

I thought that Xiaoyao Ling'er would be happy, but she didn't expect her to push Xiaoyaomeng away and yell out of control, "What do you know? You have always had Ye Lei and Sichen by your side, they can help you, but what about me? ”

Xiaoyao Meng sensed that something was wrong, shouldn't she rest in the Dark Realm at this time?

She took small steps to approach Xiaoyao Ling'er again, "Don't move Ling'er, my sister is here, if you say something, my sister will make the decision for you." ”

Xiaoyao Ling'er sobbed and smiled bitterly, "Decide for me?" The wolf king is a man, maybe he doesn't have three wives and four concubines around him? I can't control this matter, how can you take care of it? ”

Xiaoyaomeng crossed his hands on his hips, "You pulled me out to drink in the middle of the night, just for this?" ”

Xiaoyao Ling'er looked at Xiaoyao Dream in confusion, "Do you have a way?" I don't have it, but Ye Lei and Sichen definitely do. ”

After speaking, she heard someone call her name, "Xiaoyaomeng, where are you?" ”

Xiaoyaomeng poked his head out and looked at Sichen, "I'm here, why are you here?" ”

Sichen Fei went up to the room and looked at Xiaoyaomeng, "Let you copy the Four Books and Five Classics in the library building, why did you run out?" ”

After speaking, he heard a voice behind him, Sichen turned his head and saw Xiao Yao Ling'er, he put his hands behind his back and smiled, "Why are you here?" The wolf king doesn't need you to serve anymore? ”

He blinked and felt someone tugging at his cuffs, and turned his head to see Xiaoyaomeng frowning and reaching out to tug at his cuffs.

He squinted his eyes and looked Xiaoyao Dream up and down: "Could it be that the wolf king has a new love?" Does he not want you? ”

After listening to this, Xiaoyao Ling'er sat directly on the roof tiles and cried: "I thought that as long as I was young, it would not empathize with it, but it still fell in love with my jade comb." ”

Sichen thought he had misheard, he turned his head to look at Xiaoyaomeng and said, "The wolf king likes a comb?" ”

Xiaoyaomeng shrugged her lips helplessly and said, "Yes, it's outrageous, Ling'er, she cried all night." ”

Sichen smiled faintly, put his hands behind his back, and said lightly, "I know that the wolf king is romantic, and after meeting Ling'er, there are no other concubines, how can he like a comb?" ”

Then he sat there and laughed, Xiaoyaomeng reached out helplessly and poked Sichen's arm and whispered, "Can you stop laughing, Ling'er is sad." ”

Only then did Sichen stop smiling and coughing dryly, and turned his head to look at Xiaoyao Ling'er, "Okay sister, you are Xiaoyaomeng's sister, that is, my sister, don't worry, I will help you regain your favor." ”

Xiaoyao Ling'er cried and said, "Xiaoyao Ling'er? Aren't we dead? ”

Xiaoyaomeng patted his head, "Look at my memory, I forgot to tell you Ling'er." ”

Xiaoyao Ling'er stood up and walked to Xiaoyaomeng: "What do you say?" ”

Xiaoyao Meng told Sichen and Xiaoyao Ling'er about the surname given by the princess of the fox clan that day.

Sichen put his hands around his chest and looked at Xiaoyaomeng condescendingly: "You mean that the princess gave her husband's eldest brother Xiaoyaochen's surname to you?" ”

Xiaoyaomeng nodded and looked at Sichen, "Smart." ”

Xiaoyao Ling'er leaned closer and breathed a long sigh of relief, "Does that mean that the princess accepts your sister as the wife of Ye Lei's brother?" ”

Xiaoyaomeng smiled shyly and lowered her head, "Say anything, you are not shy." ”

Sichen smacked his lips and sneered, "Now that the princess has gone immortal, leaving an empty mansion, do you think you two can return to your old business and carry forward the fox clan?" ”

After hearing this, Xiaoyao Meng thought that Huang Kuairan was about to go to the immortal on the day and passed the position of the Lord to Sichen.

She smiled faintly, learning from Sichen's appearance, with her hands on her chest, "How do you know that the fox clan will not carry forward?" You better take care of your own Baiyun Temple. ”

Xiaoyao Ling'er looked at Sichen with a smile, "That Sichen, can I join the Baiyun Temple, I also want to cultivate to become powerful." ”

Sichen raised his eyebrows and said to break through Xiao Yao Ling'er's plan: "Do you want to learn new skills, and then change your appearance to impress the wolf king?" ”

Xiao Yao Ling'er smiled faintly and looked at Sichen vigilantly, "The greatest wisdom of adults should be to give up and prove themselves." ”

Sichen pursed his lips and glanced at Xiaoyaomeng, he suddenly thought of the princess Niangniang, "The princess's future affairs can be done properly?" ”

Xiaoyaomeng nodded and looked at Sichen: "You can rest assured that I will do something." ”

These two words happened to be heard by Ye Lei, who came out to look for them, Ye Lei sneered, "No wonder Sichen has been guarding me every step of the way, it turns out that the truth is really as I thought." ”

Xiaoyao Ling'er glanced down by the moonlight and saw Ye Lei stumbling, "You see it's Brother Ye Lei." ”

Sichen and Xiaoyaomeng looked at each other and shouted, "It's not good." Then he flew to chase Ye Lei.

Xiaoyao Ling'er glanced at Xiaoyaomeng, "This Sichen is also really, why is he so careless." ”

Xiaoyaomeng smacked his lips, "What's the use of saying this now?" Let's check it out, too. ”

The two of them followed him to a nearby alley, Ye Lei was full of anger and forced Sichen into a corner, "I entrusted my mother to you that day, how did you promise my Sichen?" ”

Sichen smacked his lips and recalled the dream of being by the princess's side that day and night.

He breathed a long sigh of relief and tried to get closer to Ye Lei, "You calm down and listen to me, the truth is not what you think......"

Ye Lei turned his sword into a sword with one hand and looked at Sichen with a sneer: "Don't try to quibble, the facts are in front of you, and you have an unshirkable responsibility for the death of the concubine." ”

Xiaoyao Meng and Xiaoyao Ling'er glanced at each other, and immediately rushed over to stop Ye Lei from doing something wrong.

Xiaoyao Ling'er took Ye Lei's hand, "Brother Ye Lei, calm down, when the matter is urgent, we can only protect ourselves." ”

Xiaoyaomeng took Sichen's hand and looked up and down with concern: "Are you okay?" Are there any injuries? ”

Sichen smiled faintly, "I was wondering, would you be sad if I died?" ”

Xiaoyao Mengqi shook off Sichen's hand, "Hurry up, bah, don't say that unlucky word." ”

Sichen nodded, "Bah, bah, I won't say it in the future, I know that you feel sorry for me." ”

Sichen walked up to Ye Lei, "Can you calm down, who of us here doesn't have a sad past?" Can you be mature? ”

Ye Lei breathed a long sigh of relief and looked at Sichen, "Yes, everyone has a sad past, so do you dare to tell them, who killed their parents?" What was their former status? ”

The two sisters, Xiaoyao Meng and Xiaoyao Ling'er, glanced at each other and looked at Sichen and Ye Lei excitedly, "Do you know anything?" Who are our enemies? ”

Sichen glared at Ye Lei: "Can you not open which pot you don't want to mention?" Ye Lei, don't you want to be sad and pull us all together? ”

Ye Lei sneered: "Since you don't want to say anything, then it's good that you don't have a master here, you have a place to keep your master." ”

Ye Lei jumped a few times and disappeared into the vast night under Sichen's gaze, Sichen covered his face and smiled bitterly, "He...... Is he irritated? ”

Xiaoyao Ling'er suddenly leaned on Xiaoyaomeng's shoulder, "Sister, take me back to the dark territory, I suspect that the wolf king is in danger." ”

Xiaoyaomeng turned his head and glanced at Sichen, who raised his eyebrows: "Let's go, let's go to the dark territory to send people's heads." ”

Xiao Yao Ling'er was breathing heavily, panting, "Sister, the wolf king is really in danger, send me back to the dark territory." ”

Sichen looked up at the white doves flying in the sky, and he shrugged helplessly, "The messenger from the dark territory went back to report the news, and asked the wolf king to lay a net early." ”

Xiaoyaomeng looked at Sichen: "Then shall we go or not?" ”

Sichen smiled faintly and looked at Xiao Yao Ling'er with a long sigh of relief: "How can you be sure that Ye Lei has gone to the Dark Territory?" ”

Xiaoyao Ling'er leaned weakly on Xiaoyaomeng's arms, "It was the wolf king who killed the princess of the fox clan, the mother of Ye Lei's brother, where did you say he went back in a fit of anger?" ”

Xiaoyao Meng helped Xiaoyao Ling'er smack his lips and looked up at the sky, "The rain and tears suddenly come into action, and now listening to the rain monk's house, the stars must have been, and the joys and sorrows are always ruthless." When will this hatred be completed before the first step? ”