Chapter 2239: : Your son will die

There are many people in 800, and everyone is concerned about Li Nanfang's whereabouts.
But no one will miss Yue Zitong----
Because she fell into the sea after committing suicide, even if she could be found, it would be just a corpse.
When his aunt was alive, she had a beautiful face with long legs and snow-skinned faces. Mature young ladies were full of temperament, but they could become the appearance of a corpse. Alas, let’s not talk about it. You have to press your grief to the bottom of your heart and quietly ask her to be in the underworld If you continue to die, don't expect her to come back alive to show off her lust.
The Sri Lankan has passed away, so you still care about living.
No one would think that scum Li killed his aunt and jumped into the sea and would be drowned.
Yang Xiao said very clearly that when he threw himself into the sea, the black dragon would already return, tearing up a certain evil evildoer.
Heilong has successfully returned to Li Nanfang. After jumping into the sea, let alone he will never commit suicide before finding Yue Zitong. Even if he wants to die, Heilong will not let him die.
The Southern Dragon Lord is like an abandoned little wife, who has been alone in the Qingshan Hidden Dragon Stream for more than two years, and can finally embrace him kindly. If this scumbag is allowed to die-unless it is fake.
But there are many people who care about Li Nanfang's whereabouts. Why is Min Rou now seeking Er Lengzi's opinion, should he tell Yang Tiantian?
Yang Tiantian was only one of the 800 members. Min Rou could only tell her mother that she had found Li Nanfang and set sail to kill Dongyang directly.
As for whom the master will tell, this is simply not a matter.
What's more, as long as Yang Tiantian is at 800, even if she wants to hide it, she can't help it.
But after hearing Min Rou's question, Er Lengzi frowned, muttered for a moment, and whispered: "Rou'er, you should follow my aunt's instructions and tell her as soon as you find the south."
If you have news of Li Nanfang, please let me know as soon as possible.
I don't need eight hundred people to communicate, I need to know his news at the first time.
Because I am no longer Tongtong’s mother, I am the atonement Yuwen Xiodora.
These few words were specifically raised by Yang Tiantian with Li Nanfang and his mother Mengxiu after hearing the news of the Yue Zitong couple’s fall into the sea.
After Mengxiu was silent for a long time, she agreed.
The two women talked so much on the night when the peach blossoms were in full bloom, and only the old village chief and his wife, and the Xie Qingshang couple knew about the entire 800.
But apart from Mengxiu and the old village chief, the teacher and the others didn't know why Yang Tiantian deliberately emphasized that she was no longer Yue Zitong's mother, but the redeeming Yuwen Xiudoluo.
Of course Min Rou didn't know anything that his mother didn't know.
She only knew that their sisters had received a call from their mother and said it solemnly.
In order to make it easier for Min Rou and others to find Li Nanfang, they can tell Yang Tiantian in time, Xie Qingshang deliberately withdrew a telephone line to go to the Valley of the Kings, and settled in the stone house where she lived.
Since Madam had instructed this, Er Lengzi also meant the same. Min Rou nodded and found the phone number.
Eight hundred.
Valley of the Kings.
Yang Tiantian had just returned from the collapsed imperial tower when the morning glow rose in the eastern sky.
On the night that the peach blossoms were in full bloom, after she had an open talk with Mengxiu, her personality did not change. She would still scream in shock when she saw the mouse and her face was pale, but her mental outlook and living habits had changed.
And her body.
In the past, after living in the Valley of the Kings, what she did every day was to sit by the creek after eating and drinking, staring at the direction of the Emperor Tower, which is deep in the Yellow Spring, in a daze, sometimes smiling, sometimes shy, sometimes frightened----
Now, she would get up at five o'clock in the morning on time and trot down the stream towards the ruins of the Valley of the Kings.
Turn back and forth ten times.
Each time it is about 500 meters.
Yang Tiantian's previous physique was the spokesperson of the weak and invulnerable, but after insisting on five kilometers every morning for more than three months, the body was obviously "stronger" a lot.
The waist is thinner, and the roundness of the hips is highlighted, and the legs seem to be longer, but the chest is not disturbed at all, and he still tries to get out of gravity-in simple terms, look at her from behind, and two There is no difference between teenage girls.
In particular, her skin, which was originally sickly white, also began to glow like a porcelain.
It's just that her dressing has "decayed". It is no longer the decent dress as before, but the usual peasant woman dress.
The clothes and shoes she wears are all made by herself.
There is another piece of blue coarse cloth wrapped around his head—the turtle is full of breath.
Yang Tiantian became like this, not that she was deliberate, but that she needed it in life.
She opened a piece of wasteland opposite the creek, about half an acre.
There are two rows of vegetable fields, eggplants, cucumbers and potatoes. On the right is the corn to be harvested.
A group of red-haired hens, cooing and crawling from inside.
Next to the cornfield, there is a stone mill.
Who could have imagined that this rough stone mill was beaten by Yang Tiantian's little hands with a chisel?
Let's put it this way, Yang Tiantian is currently self-sufficient and well-fed.
She especially loves cooking.
Every time Mengxiu and her mother came to visit her, they brought some cooking recipes for her to study and practice.
Why does she want to exercise?
Why change half-life habits, farming, raising chickens, and learning cooking?
The mother who has been here several times doesn't know.
Mengxiu didn't know, but every time she came to look at her, her eyes were extremely complicated, and even Senhan's killing intent would float, but then it would disappear.
Yang Tiantian may not see Mengxiu's reaction, but she can feel it.
But she doesn't care.
Because she knows very well that no matter what Mengxiu thinks in her heart, she will not hinder her, let alone hurt her, and will only cooperate with her unconditionally.
From a woman who looked at people everywhere and turned into a woman who doesn't need to care about anyone's ideas, it feels like ---- good?
Ok.
It must be good.
This can be seen from Yang Tiantian running back to the stone house, raising her hand to wipe the fine sweat on her forehead, and seeing Mengxiu, who came to the door of the stone house at some unknown time, with an undisguised soft smile.
Mengxiu immediately looked away, and the corners of her mouth curled slightly, arousing disdain.
Compared with Yang Tiantian, who has changed a lot in the past few months, Mengxiu hasn't changed much. She is still in a loose white robe with long gray hair shawl, casually with a blue cloth strip, looking a bit sloppy.
However, Mengxiu will no longer be crazy.
"Come so early today?"
Yang Tiantian leaned on the window of the stone house, took a linen towel from the drying strip, wiped the sweat with her right hand, and supported her right wrist with her left hand.
Just wipe a sweat, do you need such a hypocritical move?
Meng Xiute couldn't bear it, and said lightly: "If you can't sleep, just come and walk."
"Where is my recipe?"
"Last month, I just brought you a copy."
"I'm finished."
"Yang Tiantian, you really think..."
When Mengxiu frowned, there was a beeping telephone ringing from the stone house.
Yang Tiantian smiled at the corner of her mouth and immediately solidified.
Mengxiu's eyebrows were also jerked, her pale face flushed immediately.
This phone has been installed for more than a few months, but it has never rang.
Last month, Yang Tiantian caught a fire while cooking. Eight hundred villagers would rather run around like rabbits with their tongues out to see what's going on, and no one called.
Because everyone knows that when this phone rang, there was news of Li Nanfang.
It is precisely because of this that Mengxiu's heart beats wildly-she firmly believes that her son will not die, but for her these few months, every day seems to be as long as a year, and she wants to go crazy.
Now, the son has news.
Is he dead or alive?
Mengxiu, who knew her son would not die, staggered, Yang Tiantian had already entered the house.
She threw herself at the door, raised her hand to grab the door frame, and raised her right foot, but when she was about to land, she slowly retracted.
No one is allowed to step into Yang Tiantian's stone house!
This is also the rule she set down, and no one dares to disobey.
The woman who was obedient in the past is so strong now is not because Mengxiu told her so many things on that peach blossom night.
Mainly because of her "pre-life status", she lives in the Valley of the Kings.
The second uncle who used to guard the Emperor's Tower, who has been guarding here for so many years, still has a white head, a white head, or a death----just like a normal person.
Yang Tiantian is different.
According to Mengxiu, in her previous life, she was a gift to Lao Yang from Yuwen's family who atone for Emperor Yang.
Although the imperial tower is deep in the yellow spring, the dragon veins in the imperial valley are also greatly affected, but there is still dragon energy remaining.
In other words, this is the "Yin Palace" where Emperor Yang has lived for thousands of years after he returned from the west. It is his territory and naturally has a ray of soul.
It was the lingering soul of Emperor Yang that had a great influence on the atonement product Yuwen Xiodoruo launched by the Yuwen family and changed her.
It made her look like she was nagging, always saying something inconspicuous and doing some inexplicable things, but she also had the momentum that Mengxiu didn't dare to offend easily.
Simply put, the Emperor Tower is deep in the Yellow Spring. After the Dragon Soul of Emperor Yang walks far away from the Qingshan Hidden Dragon Stream, here becomes the Lenggong. Yang Tiantian is the lord of the Lenggong, even if Mengxiu is Li Nanfang’s mother, on her territory , I have to obediently follow her rules.
Otherwise, misfortunes might happen-this is what the teacher's mother heard after Li Nanfang's accident, after visiting the old thief Kongkong in the northwest.
If you violate the rules set by Yang Tiantian, what will happen?
The old thief smiled and said nothing.
The more vague Master Kong Kong said, the more Meng Xiu dared not take a step further, and could only watch Yang Tiantian answer the phone eagerly.
The light in the stone house is very dim.
The Valley of the Kings is a spring-like environment all year round. The stone house is next to the creek. It is said that the house will be damp and musty.
In fact, this is not the case.
The inside of the stone house was very dry, there was no musty smell, and there was only a faint sweet fragrance floating in the air.
It looks like an orchid.
After Yang Tiantian answered the phone, she turned her back to the door and did not speak.
Mengxiu looked at her vaguely back, and she had an indescribable hallucination. She seemed to have a faint halo all over her.
Pink.
It is also the color of peach blossoms in full bloom.
The sweet aroma in the room also seemed to be gradually thickening, very intoxicating.
Mengxiu closed her eyes subconsciously, and after inhaling twice, she suddenly felt drunk.
It's not.
It's definitely not the feeling of being drunk.
Rather, it seemed that there was the restlessness of Mochizuki's lover when he was young, slowly rising from the limbs, making Mengxiu's breathing obviously heavier.
Just when she was sinking in the unspeakable feeling, she suddenly heard someone asked indifferently: "Now I know, why don't I let you come into the house?
"Huh? Ah!"
Mengxiu screamed as if being awakened from a dream, staggering back under her feet.
As soon as the cold wind blows, she wakes up instantly, but she can feel that her cheeks are a little hot. She looks at Yang Tiantian and asks in a loud voice, "This, what is going on?"
There was a weirdness in Yang Tiantian's eyes, her spiteful expression was fleeting, she lowered her head and said faintly, "This is his punishment."
This is his punishment?
Who is he?
What punishment?
Mengxiu stayed for a while, just about to blurt out these questions, but suddenly understood, he sighed softly after a long while.
"Don't sigh, I have accepted it."
Yang Tiantian walked to the stone house, looked at the cornfield across the stream, and said softly, "I really can't bear to leave here."
Mengxiu immediately understood: "Are you going to find the South?"
Yang Tiantian answered without looking back: "If you shouldn't ask, don't ask."
Mengxiu was at a loss: "Then, what should I ask?"
Yang Tiantian turned around and looked at Dongfang, which was getting more and more red, and said dreamily: "For example, if you don't abide by the rules I set, something will happen."
Mengxiu has long wanted to know this question, and eagerly asked: "What disaster happened?"
Your son will die.
These five words are Yang Tiantian's answer to Mengxiu.
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