Yan Bao didn't know where the strength came from, so he suddenly got up from the ground and staggered to Aunt Mu's side.

"Auntie! A-Niang, don't go, look at Yanbao...... You're gone, and you're the only one left with Yanbao...... Yanbao is afraid of the dark, woo woo...... A-Niang...... Please don't leave Yanbao alone......"

Jia Ding kicked her to the ground, Yan Bao didn't have the strength to stand up again, so he could only use his best strength to roll towards Aunt Mu's side.

"Ah Niang ......"

Yang Chaoyun listened to her weak, almost inaudible voice like a kitten, and a sarcastic and pleasant smile appeared in her eyes.

Scold!

The eye-catching Aunt Mu is finally dead, and this little wild seed won't live long!

She said lightly: "Aunt Mu's fornication with someone is conclusive, and the physical evidence is conclusive, and she has already confessed!" As for the sixth lady in the house, Yanbao will be locked up first, and then disposed of after the master returns home! ”

Yanbao is not the blood of Xiangye, and even when Aunt Mu was pregnant, Xiangye personally instructed her to leave Aunt Mu's mother.

Even if Yan Bao is still alive now, Xiangye will not let this wild seed survive tonight after returning home!

Thinking that Xiangye couldn't help but rub her eyes over and over again when he was intimate with her, she hated to cut Aunt Mu with a thousand knives!

Fortunately, from now on, Aunt Mu's thorn in the flesh has been removed!

After Yang Chaoyun finished speaking, he glanced at the words and treasures that were rolling slowly in the blood stains on the ground, and walked away with people with satisfaction.

Yan Bao finally rolled to Aunt Mu, who was left in blood and out of breath by the family, and carefully held Aunt Mu's gradually cold cheeks with both hands.

Her brain was chaotic, she only saw a blood mist in front of her, and an instinct was born in her subconscious, which urged her to lower her head and bite Aunt Mu's neck.

It seems that as long as you bite A-Niang, A-Niang can continue to live.

"A-Niang doesn't hurt...... Yan Bao must have bitten lightly and quickly, and after biting...... Yanbao helped A-Niang to snort, and A-Niang was not in pain. ”

As soon as the sharp little tiger teeth touched A-Niang's neck, a big thick hand suddenly grabbed her and threw her into the room.

Yan Bao shouted in panic.

"Auntie!"

The weak voice was like a kitten cub about to die, and the unwilling Yanbao struggled hard in mid-air, crying.

The moment his body hit the ground, the back of Yan Bao's head hit the corner of the only square table in the room.

It was dark in front of him, and Yan Bao instantly lost all consciousness

The two family members who handled Aunt Mu's body didn't care, one threw the straw mat on the ground to carry Aunt Mu's body, and the other threw Yanbao into the house and went to find a broom, ready to clean up the blood all over the ground.

No one noticed that Yan Bao, who was silent in the room, had a hole in the back of his head, and blood was flowing.

The ground soon turned blood-red.

With Yan Bao's extremely soft snort, all the blood began to flow back, and the bloody ground instantly became clean again.

The sprinkled family didn't even notice that the blood flowing from Aunt Mu's body on the ground was also absorbed by the unconscious Yanbao.

Because the blood that did not belong to his body was sucked into the body, even if he lost consciousness, Yan Bao still spasmed all over his body in pain.

The head seemed to explode, and the little tiger teeth in the mouth began to grow slowly.

Yan Bao subconsciously pursed his small mouth, and his bloody hands were clenched into fists.

"A-Niang...... Yan Bao hurts...... Yanbao hurts so much...... A-Niang ......"

"Ah Niang ......"

Yan Bao muttered unconsciously, curled up on the cold ground with a thin layer of frost, weak and helpless as if he would go with Aunt Mu at any time.

The housekeepers who were sweeping the yard outside were swearing.

"It's not good to die when you want to choose such a cold day and it's still raining, it's really ......"

The voice stopped abruptly, and he fell straight down with a cold arrow stuck in his eyebrows.

The family who had just thrown Aunt Mu's body into the straw mat shouted in horror when he saw the tragic death of his companion.

"Oh no! Killed! ”

At some point, three men came to the gate of the dilapidated courtyard, led by a tall man, full of anger, and holding a longbow.

The other two are also full of evil spirits, and at first glance, they are powerful characters who have really seen blood.

The man with the longbow was called Mu Ling, and after shooting a family member, he quickly rushed over, and the longbow set on Jia Ding's neck, and before Jia Ding could react, the bowstring had already strangled Jia Ding's neck.

"Tell me, Mu Wan ......"

Before he finished speaking, Mu Ling's gaze fell on the straw mat that was blown away by the cold wind.

The young man who was full of murderous intent seemed to have lost all his strength in an instant, and knelt in front of Aunt Mu's corpse with weak knees.

"Sister?"

Mu Ling's face was full of disbelief, and he carefully bent down to pick up Aunt Mu, who was beaten in the straw mat, and stared at the familiar face with layers of death.

He hated himself for five years as soon as he joined the army!

Hate yourself why you don't work the battlefield anymore!

If he had worked harder, he would have ended the war earlier, and he would have been able to come back to see his sister earlier!

My sister's body is still soft, obviously only a little bit behind......

Even if he ran faster when he returned to the court......

Self-blame and guilt filled Mu Ling's entire heart, and he hugged Aunt Mu's corpse tightly and burst into tears.

"Sister, I'm sorry, I'm sorry I came back late...... Sorry ......"

"Sister......

The two brothers, Wen Qing and Wen Xin, the guards who came over together, couldn't bear to disturb them.

When Wenxin turned his head sideways, he suddenly saw a child lying on the table in the room.

He quickly rushed in and tried his breath to make sure the child was still breathing, and there was surprise in his eyes.

Wen Xin hurriedly picked up the child and walked out of the room.

"General, the child is still alive!"

The grief-stricken Mu Ling raised his head suddenly, and then remembered the news he found that his sister not only entered the Prime Minister's Mansion as a concubine, but also gave birth to a daughter.

My sister is gone, and he must keep his sister's only bone and blood.

Wen Qing hurriedly reached out and took Aunt Mu's bones.

"The general's day mourns, people can't be resurrected after death, but the child is still alive!"

Mu Ling, who looked sad, nodded and gritted his teeth fiercely.

"Save the child!"

Seeing that the child's face was covered with blood and his face was blue from the cold, Mu Ling violently ripped off his clothes, revealing his thick chest.

Stuffed the little extremely weak ball into his arms, wrapped it tightly with a big coat, dropped the longbow and hugged the dying Yanbao and left quickly.

In the cold wind, his cold voice accompanied the cold wind of hunting and entering the ears of the Wenqing and Wenxin brothers.

"Set fire! I want everyone in the Prime Minister's Mansion to bury my sister! ”

The unconscious Yanbao in his arms was in great pain.

A small white face with dark blue was almost distorted, and his small hands were tightly gripping his collar, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

The extremely weak little milk voice was vague, and the stinging Mu Ling's heart ached.

"A-Niang...... Hurt...... A-Niang...... Yanbao hurts so much......"

Mu Ling, who was holding her, heard her weak voice, and her eyes were red.

"Yan Bao is good, Yan Bao doesn't hurt, uncle will take you to the doctor immediately! Uncle will definitely cure Yanbao! Yan Bao is not afraid, uncle is here! ”

But Yanbao couldn't hear anything.

I only felt that the roots of the teeth were more itchy, and the teeth seemed to become longer, and they were about to burst her lips and make her want to bite.

But A-Niang said that Yanbao is a person, not a puppy, and a puppy bites.

So even in a coma, even if the roots of her teeth itched to the point that Xiao Yanbao's teeth gurgled, she still didn't open her small cracked and blood-soaked mouth.

Mu Ling looked at the small mass of pain and convulsions in his arms, and the heart made of iron and blood seemed to be smashed by something, and the blood flowed.

"Yanbao! Words of Treasure! Uncle will definitely save you! ”

Yan Bao, who was shrinking in her arms, seemed to feel something, and gently pressed it against his chest.

The dirty little face touched the warm skin, and the little guy subconsciously rubbed it, and the little face that was so painful that it was almost hideous relaxed a little.

The little guy choked up and shouted.

"Ah Niang ......"

Mu Ling watched and listened, his heart was like a knife.

Holding Yanbao all the way to the front yard of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Yang Chaoyun, who got the news, called seventeen or eighteen guards to wait for them.