Chapter 800: Come with us

Talking, Long Wenji didn't realize that his tone had changed, became unbelievable, and seemed to be comforting herself: "... Impossible, how could she be your wife? How could she be you The spirit girl brought into the palace? Impossible, how is it possible? Unless ... "
"Unless it's her daughter." Long Xiaoyu added the rest of the words.
"Yes, it's her daughter ..." Long Wenji was shocked to make the case, but he was halfway there, and then he realized that the consciousness of the hindsight came over and he was set up by the kid in front of him. Lengheng sighed: "Since you are not here to greet you, then where should you go or where do you go ... if you are fine in the future, don't disturb the Buddha's door quietly, come back, you are tired."
Long Xiaoyu left, but he walked back to the seat and sat down before Long Wenyu.
Seeing this, Long Wenzheng's majestic expression faintly flew into shame and anger, but seemed to be mixed with helplessness. He glanced at Long Xiaoyu angrily, and then clutched the armrest of the chair tightly with both hands, a big one. The stance of "you don't walk me".
When Long Wenyu supported the armrest of the chair with both hands and was about to get up, she was looking at Long Xiaoyu in her hand with delightful eyes, and her voice came out lightly: "Is she giving you a child to raise you?"
The "she" in his mouth naturally does not refer to Mu Ziling in this painting.
"You, you—" Long Wenyi heard the words, and suddenly looked shocked. He wanted to ask something, but seemed unable to ask.
Long Xiaoyu glanced back from the picture scroll. He first glanced at the wooden mule who was still tightly grasped by Long Wenyu before looking at Long Wenyu, his eyes clear.
Feeling Long Xiaoyu's intentional gaze, as if being touched by a soft underbelly, Long Wenyu gradually relaxed his strength of support, and suddenly leaned against the teacher's chair, sighing softly: "Looks like you already know After everything, so, why bother to ask? The only thing I can tell you is that the woman is not good, but it is far greater than any good. If the spirit girl is really her daughter, then you and that girl Being able to associate is a long-term arrangement, and it is also a destiny. "
Long Xiaoyu stretched her lips, and did not speak again. After a long while, he opened his mouth, lost the word "take care", and got up to leave.
"Yuer ..." Long Wenyu called him in time, his tone of speech seemed to be stumbled by some uncle, with a little trembling, and lowered all postures: "Your mother-in-law, she and she are fine Can you, can ... let me meet her? "
Long Xiaoyu paused, but didn't turn around: "When is it really quiet here, there will be one day."
After leaving the words ambiguous, Long Xiaoyu didn't stop anymore and left directly.
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As soon as Long Xiaoyu left the front foot and left, his father Feng Feng ran in.
Long Wenji shook his finger slightly, and gently touched the wooden mule in his hand, and murmured, "Feng Cen, do you remember this mule?"
"This ..." Grandpa Feng thought for a moment, suddenly surprised, and said in shock: "This, isn't this the token you sent to Jin Niangniang then?"
"Yes, this is her sister-in-law, the unique sister-in-law who she gave her." Long Wenyi's deep concave eyes filled with faint wetness: "Do you know? She is still alive, really still Alive. "
Gong Feng heard that he almost wept with joy, but when he saw the sadness of his master, he turned to the front, and suddenly remembered: "The old slave still remembers clearly that this was carved out of your own material ... Yeah, in order to win the favor of the maiden, we led a group of slaves and made a ladder to climb the camphor tree. After you cut the wood on the tree, you did not dare to come down because of the height of the tree. Later, the maiden came to comfort and persuade, but At that time, you could n’t listen, and your mother-in-law was annoyed by you, so you roared casually, and then you were so scared that you fell down from the tree, and it fell down ... "
In the final words, the father-in-law did not dare to say it, but it was not difficult to imagine the funny tragedy that he couldn't bear to look straight at him at the time when he covered his mouth and laughed.
His dark history, which was unbearable to look back, was picked up, and Long Wenxuan's face was not good at all. He glanced at Father Feng angrily: "It seems that your old bone is enduring and worn out, okay. From today on, you don't have to wait here. "
Hearing that Feng Gong was so frightened that he knelt and confessed wrongly.
However, at this time Long Wenzheng winked at him.
Feng Gonggong froze for a moment, and immediately realized that the master had no meaning, and hurried to his ears.
Long Wenyi whispered in the ear of Feng Gonggong.
After listening, Father Gong's face changed: "How could it be? Emperor him ..."
Long Wenji kicked him with a bad temper: "Okay, go! Before leaving, remember to find a few diligent talks over, right, if you see the protector, let him come over. "
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Long Xiaoyu was summoned before leaving the palace, and went to the Royal Study Room to meet Long Xiaonan, but within a quarter of an hour, Long Xiaoyu came out of the Royal Study Room.
No one knows what His Royal Highness King and the Emperor have talked about in this short period of time, but only knows that after His Royal Highness King left, the Emperor, who had always been Bende, suddenly became furious and threw things in the Royal Study Room ...
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Mu Ziling and the Martian girl spent three days in the meditation garden.
Although the three days were not long, they had a very fulfilling life.
Every day Mu Ziling gathered around Li En and told her many things.
Although Li En has some obstacles in her language and is unable to communicate, it is not difficult to see that when Mu Ziling was speaking, she always listened very carefully, especially when she talked about Mu Ziye, her emotion in the gentle eyes I can't hide it, it's comforting and happy.
The reunion is always short. Although Mu Ziling wants to stay in the meditation garden for a few more days, the situation does not allow it.
On this day, three uninvited guests came to the meditation garden.
For Mu Ziling, three face-to-face people.
Headed by a white man in a wheelchair, his body is slender and slender, with a veil on his head, and he can't see his face, but it is not difficult to feel that there is a restrained breath coming out from him, giving it A hidden master's feeling.
The other two stood behind the men in white. Both their appearance and clothing were very ordinary. They were sackcloth and even patched in a few places. If there were no men in white, Mu Ziling would have been more dangerous. Think these two are just ordinary mountain farmers living in the forest.
"Come with us and pray to the princess." The man in white opened the door to see the mountain, and his voice was as bland as his image.
Mu Ziling looked cold and looked at the three men coldly, and finally set his eyes on the man in white: "Who are you?"
"Praying for the princess is really a noble person who forgets things." Although the man in white seemed mysterious, his words and deeds did not seem to have any meaning to hide.
When he saw it, he slowly opened his long sleeves, revealing a small wrist, which had a striking multicolored imprint on it.
If the three people in front of her are strange to Mu Ziling, then the imprint on the white man ’s wrist is a common sight for her ... A very vivid image of a colorful peacock, whose posture is like Nirvana , Circled into a circle, so branded, at first glance it is a unique and unique existence.
"Are you from the birdhouse ?!" Although questioning, Mu Ziling asked very surely, and if she estimates it well, this wheelchair user should have a prominent position in the birdhouse.
"So now, pray to the princess for a reason to walk with us, right?" Faced with the man in front of whom I had not killed, how many of his men had always been tepid, and even seemed to speak very well.
Although the man in white did not clearly indicate his intention to take her away, Mu Ziling already knew it, presumably these people could not kill Long Xiaoyu, and now he wants to use her as a bait.
Mu Ziling smiled coldly: "If I say no."
"Of course you can choose to say no, just ..." The man in white said without mind, and he glanced around: "I dare not assure you that such a quiet and quiet garden will change in the next second. Into ruins, of course, including the people who live inside. "
Mu Ziling's eyes were clear, and there was a touch of coldness in his eyes.
She has always hated being threatened. If she changed to another place today, she would be reckless, but here ... Apparently the other party was prepared and she couldn't afford to gamble.
Mu Ziling secretly squeezed his fists and said without any hesitation: "Okay, I'll go with you ... Looks like you shouldn't mind if I go in and tell someone, right?"
This time the man in white didn't say anything, but made a "please" gesture generously. It seemed that he was not worried that Mu Ziling would be a ghost.
In the room, Li En was preparing for a lunch break under the arrangement of Aunt Yue, and the Martian girl had already curled up on the soft collapse and asleep.
Before coming in, Mu Ziling had already figured out the reason for leaving, so when she proposed that something should be left for a while, Li En didn't stay with her, though she told her to be careful on the way.
Suddenly, she was also worried that the trip would be dangerous and unpredictable, for fear that the Martian girl would insist on going with her, but Mu Ziling did not wake her up.
So after simply leaving a note for the Martian girl, Mu Ziling and the people in the birdhouse left the meditation garden.
What Mu Ziling didn't know was that after she left, the Mars who slept softly and fell asleep sweetly suddenly opened her eyes ...
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Just as Mu Ziling expected, the three masters and servants of Quelou did indeed come early. When they left the meditation garden, there was already a carriage waiting outside, and the people who finally entered the carriage also Only Mu Ziling was alone, while the man in white was sitting on the outside of the carriage and driving the horse himself.
It seems that these people are not here to pick people up, but to pick them up, but it happens that the more they treat them this way, the more disturbed Mu Ziling feels.