Before the sky was completely dark, Xinglian had prepared everything. He knew Ruoyan, and avoided the sight of the subordinates in the palace and left the imperial city through the side gate.

As soon as he flipped in from the backyard of Qiao Mansion, he saw Nangong Ru waiting behind the wall with lanterns. When he saw her, a hint of joy flashed in his expression. He immediately led the way forward and led her to Qiao Ningxi's yard.

When he walked into the yard, he could smell a faint smell of blood when he approached the door. Xing Lian moved his nose and reached out to rub it. He was really curious about what method the two mother and daughter used to hide from the servants and Qiao Juncheng and Qiao Daxiang.

When I walked into the room, a wisp of incense was lit in the outer room. The moment I opened the door, the incense mixed with bloody smell mixed with a strange smell and rushed straight to my nose.

There was a moan inside, and there was no need to guess that it was Qiao Ningxi.

Before she could step in, a person came out of the house. When she looked at it under the bright yellow light, she turned out to be Qiao Liuyun who had cut off her hand.

The hand that was injured by the refining weapon was no more than that of ordinary weapons, and healed very slowly. At this time, some blood could be faintly seen from the wrapped white bandage, mixed with herbs and dyed a yellowish brown color. You can know without having to experience it yourself that this man has suffered all this time.

Qiao Liuyun looked at her coldly and reached out to stop Xinglian, who was about to enter, "If you still want to take revenge, then I will let you serve as bait and don't touch my mother."

Xing Lian was stunned for a moment and smiled.

This is really rare. She is a mother and a brother, and she is rushing to be the food of Wan Gu Zhe. She will have true feelings when she comes out of the world, but... she doesn't want to watch this drama now.

She looked back at Nangong Ru, and her eyebrows raised slightly, "What, Auntie, are you going to go back on your word? If you don't want to, Xing'er will never force you."

"No, no, you cure Xi'er first, I'll let you slap it!" Nangong Ru hurried forward and pushed Qiao Liuyun away who was blocking her, "Liuyun, you stand aside, don't say much!"

"Mom!" Qiao Liuyun frowned and glanced at Xinglian fiercely. Her eyes were so vicious that she wanted to swallow her alive, which made her face look even more distorted, "If you are touched by this worm, you will never be able to peel it off again!"

"I know!" Nangong Ru interrupted him, stretched out her hand and pulled him behind her, and wanted to continue talking again, the moans in the room were a little heavier, "Mom...Mom...Xi'er hurts so much..."

Hearing this voice, the expressions on both of them changed, and they immediately walked into the inner room.

Xing Lian stood calmly outside the pearl curtain with a calm expression, as if he was humming painfully to the woman inside.

If she was not Qiao Xinglian, if she had not experienced this body memory, she would have been moved to see such a scene of a loving mother and a filial son, but she was.

How did Hua Ming die? This hatred is engraved in his heart like a brand, and even Qiao Muyun.

Like Qiao Ningxi's brother, Qiao Muyun also loves his sister so much, but because of the conspiracy between Nangong Ru and Meng Shang, she almost lost her blood relative. He had experienced a fight that almost died in one day and one night. Shouldn't anyone pay the debt?

Of course, it will be compensated, even a thousand times a hundred times a day...
Chapter completed!