Beyond the wooden house, on another high mountain, hidden in a tall building deep in the forest.

"Young master, there seems to be singing over there?" A black-clothed guard stood on the roof of the building, looking out into a mountain forest in the dark night.

"Hmm-" A hoarse man's voice sounded in the darkness, and at this moment, the man hidden in the shadows stood up silently, walked to a part of the pavilion, and looked at the mountain forest.

The night of early winter was very cold, and the man was wearing a thick black cloak, and the wind was blowing, bringing fallen leaves and cold wind all over the place.

The guard arched his hand at the man's back: "Young master, can my subordinates go and investigate?"

"No, don't make any extraneous branches, don't leak the news of my return!" the man's voice was hoarse, with a little tiredness.

"Obey, subordinates retire!" the guard arched his hand, turned and leaped, and disappeared into the darkness.

The man stood there for a long time, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he disappeared in place.

Inside the cabin, there was only the sound of even breathing.

Outside, a dark shadow appeared under the window.

Through the gap in the window, you can see that in the room, a young girl is bowing her head to apply medicine to a child's arm, and then, wrapping gauze, and then, the girl carefully puts the little boy's arm back into the quilt, gets up, and tuck the quilt for the little boy.

Outside the house, the black shadow did not move, just quietly looked at the slender figure of the girl in the room, and her breathing was still.

"Is it her?" the tip of the man's nose moved slightly, and in the room, a faint fragrance of osmanthus came.

The girl walked a few steps inside the house, then tilted her head and glanced out the window.

Outside the window, it was empty.

The girl shook her head: "How can there be anyone?" The girl thought she was hallucinating, shook her head, waved her somewhat sore shoulders a few times, walked out of the wooden house, gently closed the door of the wooden house, walked to an open space, and made a military fist.

Above the treetops, the man hidden in the darkness looked at the girl waving his fists and feet like an eagle, the girl's fists and kicks and fighting style he had never seen before, but every punch was tiger and tiger, with a strong wind, although there was no internal strength, but he could feel that the woman's physical strength was different from ordinary people.

After a set of punches, the girl sweated fine on her forehead, stood there, adjusted her breathing for a moment, then went to a table and chair and sat down, took out a white cotton handkerchief from her sleeve, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and began to make tea.

After drinking the tea, the girl smiled and threw a teacup full of tea towards the treetops.

The man's figure moved and caught the teacup.

The figure floated down and landed in the chair opposite the girl.

"Good tea!" The man put the tea cup in his hand on the tip of his nose and sniffed lightly, a faint fragrance came to his nose, it turned out to be a good Longjing, a good tea for the queen!

"Oh-please use it slowly, it's not early, Childe, please use it slowly, I'm going to rest!" Shangguan Linghu stood up and politely bowed his hand to the man, preparing to leave.

The man was slightly stunned, this disgusted way was a little uncomfortable, wasn't she afraid that she was a bad person?

The man narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "Girl, good Yaxing, why are you so relieved to let you drink tea here?"

The man's voice was slightly hoarse, but it was this hoarseness that made Shangguan Linghu's heart pause, turned around, and looked at the man: "Childe is too worried, I am happy to have friends from afar, but I am too tired today and want to rest!"

The man's hand holding the teacup paused, the voice was not like it, the figure was not like, but why was the breath so similar.

"I would venture to ask, girl's name?" the man put down the teacup and his dark eyes flashed with a light that could not be refused.

Shangguan Linghu was shocked again, could it be that they found this place?

Returning to his senses, Shangguan Linghu echoed: "What does Childe mean?"

The man's eyes narrowed again, looking at Shangguan Linghu, who was as cunning as a fox, and said in a dumb voice: "You are very similar to my long-lost sister, so come and investigate to see if it is her?"

Shangguan Linghu has the heart to scold his mother, this is black, come here to find your sister, the ghost believes that the trap he set up is not something that ordinary people can break through, but this person came out of nowhere, it can be seen how deep her skills are, she is not his opponent, thinking of this, Shangguan Linghu rolled his eyes.

"Childe, I have no relatives and no reason, my mother died at the age of two, my father died at the age of eight, I have no relatives, you, I recognized the wrong person, please go back!" Shangguan Linghu didn't believe that such a master, a man with murderous energy would come out to find his sister in the middle of the night, and he didn't believe it.

The man sighed, stopped talking, and began to drink tea again, as if this was his home.

Shangguan Linghu returned to the room angrily, and through the gap in the window, he could see the back of the man's majesty, lonely, lonely and a little sad.

It's also thanks to Shangguan Linghu's good eyes, he can see things in the dark, otherwise, he is really afraid that this man will break in and kill these children.

Looking at the man's face, the man is more than twenty, with sharp edges and corners, handsome facial features, and he can be regarded as a handsome man, there is no killing intent in his eyes, only exploration, so Shangguan Linghu can rest assured that he will go into the house to sleep, otherwise, she will not dare to blink at all.

In the second half of the night, Shangguan Linghu really couldn't hold it anymore, lying on the table in the wooden house, and fell asleep like that.

The man pushed open the window and silently looked at the children and sleeping girls in the room, and the corners of his lips curled: "My heart is so big!"

Nangong South City, Xiao Wangfu.

"Daddy, do you have any news?" asked nine children anxiously around a white fox in one bedroom.

The white fox lay on the bed, looking at the nine children in front of him with confused eyes.

"Daddy, do I have a child?" After waking up, the white fox completely forgot all about the past, and looked at the children in front of him blankly.

The nine children were dumbfounded.

Ban Train: "Daddy, don't you remember me?"

White Fox: "Why do you want to remember you?"

The train snorted and walked away.

Xiaobai: "Daddy, what about me?"

White Fox: "Who are you? Fine-skinned and tender-fleshed, do you want to hook up with my lady? Get out!"

The white fox was not happy, and waved his arm to drive people away: "Who are you? Where is my lady? Call my lady quickly, I miss her!"

The white fox has the posture of an uncle.

The rest of the children grinded their teeth: feelings, there is another idiot father!

Ling Aotian, who was sitting in the chair, touched the beard on his chin, watched a group of children leave with a childish hum, and smiled: "Well, yes, the children can be taught!"

The white fox on the bed sat up, looked at the old man not far away, and widened his eyes: "Senior brother, where is my wife?"

"Lady, when did you have a lady? Why don't I know?" Ling Aotian did it deliberately, pretending to be ignorant.

The white fox looked around blankly, this was a large room, the room was full of supplies, but it was also simple, shook his head, pinched his eyebrows, and looked at his hands.

"Ahh

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