Mo Xie has a withdrawn personality, except for Yun Shu in the entire Yunjia Fort, only Yun Hong is slightly closer to her. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info now that Yun Hong died tragically in front of him like this, it really made her feel infinite remorse in her heart, "It's all my fault, if I hadn't left with a trick, you wouldn't have died." ”

After a while, Mo Xie told Yun Shu everything that had happened, and in the end, she was still accusing herself, "It was Mo Ye's arbitrary behavior that killed Yun Hong's life, please punish the castle master!"

After understanding everything clearly, Yun Naiting kicked on Mo Ye's shoulder blade, "If you have three long and two short things in Meng'er, you will be even more responsible!"

"Ting'er, don't be impatient!" Yun Shu hurriedly waved his hand at him, "Mo Xie should be punished for returning without permission in disregard of the order, but the top priority now is to find Meng'er's whereabouts."

Although Yunhong's martial arts are far inferior to you and me, they are not weak. Meng'er's internal strength is still under Mo Ye and Yun Dai, and now Yun Hong is injured like this, she has no sword in her hand...... I'm afraid it won't be much better. ”

After Yun Shu's analysis, Yun Naiting was even more anxious like an ant on a hot pot, "Dad, even if Meng'er has nothing to do with Yun Jiabao, we can't abandon her!"

Yun Shu nodded and responded: "My daughter, I naturally have to take care of it, but the key to the problem now is that we don't know whether Meng'er is dead or alive, and where she is......

In order to make up for his mistakes, Mo Xie took the initiative to propose: "Why don't we send someone to inform Miss Liu! They have a large number of people in the Snow God Palace, and they will definitely be able to find the eldest lady as quickly as possible." ”

"No!" Yun Naiting shook his head and said, "Their palace master has just passed away, and everyone in the Snow God Palace is in a state ......of grief, how can they have the heart to find Meng'er? What's more, the succession ceremony of the new palace lord will be immediately after the funeral of the snow god, and she will not have time at all. ”

"What did you say?" Hearing this, Yun Shu stood up in surprise, "Jiang Lingque is dead?"

Yun Naiting nodded, "Bailichuan took advantage of his unpreparedness to attack Miss Liu, and the Snow God died tragically under Bailichuan's hands in order to protect Miss Liu." ”

Yun Shu sighed lightly and said, "Baili Chuan must be afraid that Miss Liu will seek revenge on him in the future, so he will strike first." It's just that he never imagined that he would add another life, and the Snow God Palace and Liu Yanxue would not let him go. It's just a pity that Jiang Lingque, the famous snow god actually died at the hands of villains like Bailichuan. ”

"Dad, what should we do now? Meng'er's affairs can't be delayed at all!" Yun Naiting's main concern is still Yun Qiumeng's safety.

After Yun Shu glanced down at Yun Hong's corpse, he pointed at the two guards again, "You two are so good to bury the Hong guards for me!"

Escorting Yun Qiumeng back to the Snow God Palace was Yun Shu's last order to Yun Hong, and he originally planned to wait for Yun Hong to return and give him a sum of money to let him go away. However, the creation made people, and the last thing that came back was a corpse.

After lifting Yunhong's body, the two guards suddenly shouted loudly, "Fort, Castle Master...... There seems to be a word on the guard's clothes!"

The father and son hurriedly approached over, and sure enough, fourteen blood words were found on the hem of Yun Hong's clothes: If you want to save Yun Qiumeng, quickly bring the secret to Renyi Villa!

"It's Bailichuan again, this bastard!" Yun Naiting couldn't help but scold.

"I'm going to kill Bailichuan to avenge Yunhong!" Mo Ye, who was extremely excited, walked out with his sword in hand, but fortunately Yun Shu stopped her in time, "You are not taking revenge, you are going to die!"

Mo Ye reluctantly retreated.

"Whether it's to get justice for Yunhong, or to rescue Meng'er...... I have to go to this Renyi Villa myself. ”

After listening to Yun Shu's words, Yun Naiting's Mo Ye raised objections. Especially Mo Xie, that anxious look was comparable to his own father being killed, "Absolutely not! It will take at least more than a month to replenish the true qi you consumed to save Yunhong, and the castle lord must not put himself in danger! Leave the matter of avenging Yunhong and rescuing the eldest lady to me and the eldest son!"

Yun Naiting agreed very much and said: "Mo Xie is right! Bailichuan obviously wants to learn to come to Junchen and invite you to the urn, as long as Daddy goes, he will inevitably fall into his trap!"

Yun Shu lowered his head suddenly, "He just wants to use Meng'er to ask me to hand over the sword spectrum of the Tianyun Sword Technique, in front of Meng'er's safety, the sword score is nothing at all......! With his character, even if he gets the sword book, he won't let go of his dreams easily. ”

After saying this, he sighed heavily, "If I hadn't pursued a free life and gave up the position of the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance to Bailichuan, maybe there wouldn't have been so many tragedies!"

Yun Naiting stepped forward to comfort Yun Shu twice, and then analyzed: "If his purpose is just to get the sword spectrum, Meng'er will not be in danger for the time being. Revenge and saving people need to be considered in the long run, so as not to fall into the trap of villains. ”

"What Ting'er said is exactly what I want, I must think of a perfect plan for this matter! Otherwise, not only will I not be able to save Meng'er, but I will also sacrifice myself in vain. It's not a pity for me to die without concern now, and it's the most heart-wrenching thing that hurts me the most to involve Meng'er and Yunhong's innocent suffering. ”

It is not difficult to hear from his words that he attributed everything to himself.

At night, Yun Shu sat in front of Wang Man stupidly and recalled those beautiful times, "Xiaoman, you wait for me...... I'll go to you when I rescue Meng'er. "Come to think of it, Wang Man's death really caused him a big blow, if it wasn't for Yun Qiumeng's sudden accident, he would have gone with Wang Man.

"Lord Qiqi Castle, Miss Liangyu has already returned home with her husband, and she asked me to bring it to you before leaving. Today is your birthday and the Mid-Autumn Festival, so why don't you eat a mooncake? Mo Ye suddenly put a plate of moon cakes in front of him.

Almost without a moment's hesitation, Yun Shu picked up a piece of moon cake and put it in his mouth, and couldn't stop praising Xue Liangyu's exquisite craftsmanship. After eating two pieces in a row, Yun Shu suddenly handed one of them to Mo Ye, "Eat with me!"

After taking a bite of the moon cake, Mo Ye actually shed tears, "From childhood to adulthood, this is the first time that Mo Ye has spent the Mid-Autumn Festival and eaten with the castle master...... In the past, whenever I saw you patiently coaxing the eldest lady to eat, I would feel envious. I envy her for having such a father who loves her, and I don't even know who my biological parents are under the fence. ”

"Do you hate your parents?" asked Yun Shu coldly at her.

Mo Xie lowered his eyelids and showed a very embarrassed look, "I can't talk about hate, but I can't say I don't hate...... Maybe they have a last resort to abandon me!"

After a pause, she raised her head and looked at Yun Shu again, "To put it bluntly, Mo Xie has long regarded you as my father in his heart...... In the past, I always felt that God was unfair, why could the eldest lady be thrown into the belly of the lady and become your daughter, but I could only be your close attendant.

It wasn't until today that I suddenly realized that all this was predestined! Even if Miss Ruoshui threw herself into her wife's belly, it was no one else who finally enjoyed the joy of family life at the lap of her parents for seventeen years......

After patiently listening to Mo Xie say this, Yun Shu showed a smile that he hadn't seen for a long time, "Thank you for telling me this, thank you for treating me like a father." ”

"Castle Master...... "Mo Ye never imagined that Yun Shu would say such a thing, although he was extremely happy in his heart, he couldn't think of words to go on for a while.

It's just a dull pestle there, like a pillar that breathes.

The last piece of moon cake was in his stomach, Yun Shu dusted off the cake crumbs on his body and stood up, "In the past, I only had dreams in my eyes and ignored you, if you have time, accompany me out to enjoy the moon!"

"I have time! Mo Xie is willing to accompany you to admire the moon. ”

Under the bright moonlight, Mo Ye in the pavilion stood quietly beside Yun Shu, listening to him tell the story of his youth. Mo Ye listened to every word very carefully, and from time to time stretched out his hand to repel the harassment caused by mosquitoes and flies.

Today's Yunshu and Mo Ye are like a father and daughter.

While talking and laughing, the goshawk named Xiao Hehuo flew past the two of them with fluttering wings, but no one took it seriously.

After all, Yun Shu's heart is always as messy as a hemp, and no one can control it, so where does he have the time and energy to take care of a goshawk?

But this goshawk really didn't fly around, Yun Naiting specially let it go to the Sleepless City to send a letter to Cheng Yinni.

With Yun Naiting's order, the goshawk barely stopped for a moment, and its wings, which had been stirring up, flew forward, and finally arrived at the Sleepless City before dawn.

In the hazy night, Cheng Yinni was playing chess with Cheng Fufu in the study. There was also a plate of mooncakes on the desk not far from them, which looked neat and tidy, as if no one had touched them.

"Brother, you've lost again!" Cheng Fufu, who had won more than ten games in a row, clapped his palms excitedly, "For so many years, it is the happiest Mid-Autumn Festival this year, and I was finally able to win my brother in chess once." ”

"Is it the Mid-Autumn Festival today?" asked Cheng Yinni in surprise.

After receiving an affirmative answer, Cheng Yin's brows furrowed, "According to the agreement, Yun'er should also come back...... Why hasn't anyone come to report it for a long time, could it be that something happened to him?"

At this moment, he vaguely noticed that the purple star in the sky was getting fainter and fainter, and doubts could not help but arise in his heart, "What is going on? Could it be that the new lord who is about to rule the world has encountered some difficulties?"

"Brother, what's wrong?" Cheng Fufu, realizing his abnormality, suddenly asked.

Cheng Yinni shook his head and said, "It's nothing, it's none of our business, let's continue to play chess!"

Because in his heart, he only cares about whether his Yun'er is okay and when he will be able to return.