Yang Chaoyun stood under the eaves, wrapped in a fox fur coat, staring at Mu Ling and his party with a gloomy expression.

"Who are you? How dare you commit murder and robbery in my prime minister's mansion during the day! ”

Mu Ling stretched out his arm, grabbed the nearest nurse and pulled it fiercely.

The nursing courtyard was in a different place in an instant, and Yang Chaoyun and the servants were frightened.

"You...... You ......"

Seventeen or eighteen nursing homes swarmed up.

Mu Ling had already carried the cub out of the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and raised his hand to draw a soft sword from the waist of Wenxin beside him.

With a wave of the long sword, the seventeen or eighteen guards surrounding him sealed their throats with a sword, and none of them survived.

His eyes were gloomy towards Yang Chaoyun, who was so frightened that he collapsed under the eaves, revealing a cold and cruel smile.

"My name is Mu Ling!"

Dropping four words, Mu Ling disappeared into the drizzle with Yanbao in his arms.

Half an hour later, Xiangye Gu Qilin returned home and saw a courtyard of corpses with a blue face.

"What's going on?"

Yang Chaoyun, who was frightened and fainted, saw the main heart bone and cried and threw himself into his arms.

While shedding tears, he choked up and told what had happened.

Gu Qilin was stunned after hearing this.

As if to confirm, Gu Qilin asked again.

"You just said that the man said that his name was Mu Ling?"

Yang Chaoyun nodded.

The frightened slaves around her nodded their heads.

Gu Qilin's face suddenly changed when he thought of someone.

His Majesty's newly crowned hussar general is surnamed Mu, and his name is Mu Ling.

Reckless background, but unusually brave and good at fighting, in just five years from a small soldier to His Majesty's personal title of hussar general, it is said that three years ago on the battlefield also saved the Royal Majesty of the personal expedition, won the trust and favor of His Majesty.

And everyone in the army knows that Mu Ling is an orphan, but he has a sister named Mu Wan.

When he first met Aunt Mu, Aunt Mu said that her name was Mu Wan, and he asked which Mu it was, but she didn't remember anything because Aunt Mu had amnesia at the time.

"How could it be...... Is that Mu? ”

Gu Qilin's face was very ugly, and he couldn't help but scold Yang Chaoyun.

"I let you take care of the housework, I didn't let you beat people to death! My Gu family's concubine is gone, and you, as the head of the house, haven't even kept the bones, you ......"

Seemingly extremely disappointed in Yang Chaoyun, Gu Qilin flicked his sleeves and turned around and left with a cold face.

Yang Chaoyun didn't expect Xiang Ye to appease him in half a sentence, but blamed her for mishandling.

He was crushed in the chest and fainted again.

General's Palace.

Doctor Jiang sighed heavily after the examination.

Mu Ling gritted his teeth fiercely before turning his gaze from the small face of Yan Bao on the bed to Imperial Doctor Jiang.

"Imperial Doctor Jiang, how is Yan Bao?"

Imperial Physician Jiang shook his head: "General Mu, the child is too young, he was beaten badly, and the two most serious injuries were in the heart and the back of the head. Although the old man had already applied the needle, he did not dare to guarantee that the child would wake up. ”

Mu Ling's lips trembled, and he knelt down with a thud, his bloodshot eyes scarlet.

"Imperial Doctor Jiang, please, no matter what method you use, you must save her. This is my sister's only child, my sister is gone, if this child is also gone, I ......"

Imperial Physician Jiang was frightened and hurriedly helped the person up.

"I can't help it, General Mu was born and died for my Eastern Emperor, killed countless enemies, is a hussar general personally appointed by His Majesty, even if there is only a 1 in 10,000 possibility, the old man will definitely do his best."

"Before this child wakes up, the old man will be bothering the general for a few days for the time being."

Mu Ling's back was straight, and his voice was hoarse and dull.

"Wenxin, prepare a room for Imperial Doctor Jiang immediately."

Wen Xin nodded hurriedly.

"Yes!"

For seven days in a row, the gate of the General's Mansion was closed.

The gate and the house were full of white sails, and even the early dynasty handed over a fold to take leave, in addition to going to guard his sister's spirit, he was undressed and guarded by Yanbao's bed.

After seven days of silence, Mu Ling was reluctant to bury Aunt Mu.

Yan Bao still hadn't woken up, but when Mu Ling left the bed, he heard her muttering.

"A-Niang...... A-Niang doesn't go ......"

Mu Ling's eyes instantly wet, leaned over and lowered his head to touch Yan Bao's fleshy little face.

His voice was choked, and he could barely cry.

"Words and treasures!"

"Yanbao, are you awake?"

Yanbao's eyelids moved, trying to hold up her eyelids to see who was calling her.

But she was too small, and the injury was too severe, so she didn't open her eyes.

Just as Ah Niang was still there, he grabbed Ah Niang's sleeve tightly, leaned closer to Ah Niang affectionately, and rubbed his little head familiarly.

Mu Ling saw that the little guy's white little face had a sweet milk smile for the first time.

There are even two shallow little pear vortices like my sister.

The little guy rubbed against him, and shouted "A-Niang~" softly and affectionately.

Mu Ling's heart was dripping blood.

Gu Qilin!

Yang Chaoyun!

He wants them to pay with blood!

Holding Yan Bao's skinny little hand in distress, Mu Ling forced all the anger back into his abdomen.

"Yan Bao is good, uncle will send your aunt on the last trip and come back to accompany Yan Bao well, from now on my uncle will accompany Yan Bao, no one can bully Yan Bao anymore."

Wen Xinli spoke softly outside the door.

"General, the hour has come."

Mu Ling stood up and raised his hand to wipe away the wetness from his eyes.

The man who was still with tears in his eyes a moment ago instantly turned around and stepped out of the room with a cold chill.

Before leaving, he instructed the mother-in-law who was waiting at the door.

"Take care of Miss!"

"Yes, General!"

Not long after Mu Ling left, Yan Bao, who was lying on the bed, slowly opened his eyes.

The eyes are crystal clear, and when you blink lightly, there is a flash of gold under the eyes.

She seemed to know that her eyes had changed, and her little brow furrowed in confusion.

Yan Bao couldn't help but think of what A-Niang told her some time ago.

"Yanbao, if one day you feel uncomfortable in your eyes and itchy teeth, remember not to tell anyone until you can protect yourself."

"Also, Yanbao, even if your teeth itch, you must not bite, puppies only bite, my Yanbao is a human, and he will not bite, right?"

Thinking of this, Yan Bao's eyes turned red, and he quickly got up from the bed.

She's going to find A-Niang.

"Miss, are you awake?"

As soon as Yan Bao moved, the gauze tent was opened from the outside.

Yan Bao, who had just gotten up, saw the unfamiliar face and froze directly.

Then I turned my little head and looked left and right, and suddenly found that the small leaky room was gone, and it had become a large, wide, and particularly delicate and beautiful bedroom.

The little man sat on the soft big bed, a small lump, a big head, and extremely weak.

Is this what A-Niang said about heaven?

There was originally a Mama Yang in her and A-Niang's yard, but it was gone half a year ago.

She cried for a long time.

A-Niang told her that Mama Yang was originally a god in the sky, and she saw that she and A-Niang had no one to take care of them, so she went down to earth to take care of them.

But she was three years old and had grown up.

can take good care of herself, so Mama Yang went back to heaven.

She should have been killed by her mother's people now, so she also went to heaven.

But she didn't see A-Niang in the sky.

Yan Bao suddenly became happy, and the little milk voice revealed a little joy.

"Sister Fairy, Yan Bao is dead, right? That's why we got to heaven. ”

Without waiting for Yahuan to answer with a cigarette, Yan Bao suddenly pursed his small mouth again, and the little milk voice suddenly became cautious, her big watery eyes were slightly red, her little expression was still a little apprehensive, and her voice was much quieter.

"Sister fairy, Yanbao's aunt is still alive, she must not have come to heaven, right?"