342. Don't Be Stupid Like This
"Lin, are you here?"
Standing up to greet him, Shangguan Lin had the impression that Mo Yuzhuang had never been so proactive towards him.
"Where's Yan'er?"
After receiving Mo Yuzhuang's secret report, Shangguan Lin rushed over as quickly as possible. However, the poisonous fog on the mountain fork road was too heavy for the carriage to pass. They had to wait for the poisonous fog to dissipate and fill up the nearby roads so that the carriage could pass.
"Come with me!"[
Mo Yuzhuang walked out of the house, turned to the adjacent courtyard, knocked on the door, and saw thirteen men in black guarding the door, forbidding anyone from entering. The leading man was Lingwan.
"Get out of the way!"
Seeing Ling Wan and Mo Yuzhuang's face, there was a hint of indifference on her face, and she shouted fiercely.
"Prince Mo, I'm sorry. With the permission of the prince, Lingwan will allow the two princes to enter the house!"
He bowed his head and saluted, with stern eyebrows and hard eyes. His attitude towards Mo Yuzhuang was respectful but not submissive. His eyes looking down at the ground were full of anger.
"What's wrong with Yan'er? He's missing?"
Shangguan Lin had no intention of participating in the turbulent undercurrent between Mo Yuzhuang and Ling Wan. He just wanted to see the woman hiding in the house as soon as possible.
"From the moment Ran Qingchen fell to the edge of the mountain and couldn't find her body, Yan'er locked herself in the house and didn't see anyone! Chu Qianfeng didn't see her when she was seeing a doctor!"
From that time on, the Thirteen Shadows of the Dark Tower automatically stood in front of Leng Yuhan's door, ignoring anyone.
Mo Yuzhuang called Lingwan and asked about the reason. Lingwan only said that it was Ran Qingchen's order during his lifetime. Once Ran Qingchen is gone, the master of the Thirteen Shadows is Leng Yuhan. Mo Yuzhuang can mobilize the dark building to eliminate them.
All active forces outside the Thirteen Shadows.
"Is there no way we can meet?"
You can't wait in front of the house forever, right? Shangguan looked at the child in Luoyang's arms behind him and asked.
"Yes! You can refer to it!"
Mo Yuzhuang looked a little embarrassed. As she approached the door, Mo Yuzhuang shouted loudly: "Yan'er, Mo Feng is here to see you!"
"Mo Feng?"
There were small steps of a woman running in the room. Leng Yuhan opened the door, looked at the two handsome men outside the door suspiciously, and suddenly asked, "Which one of you is Mo Feng?"
"Uh! Cough! Me!"
Mo Yuzhuang took a step forward, but was blocked by Thirteen Shadows' sword.
"Lingwan, let Mo Feng in, quickly! Quick! Also, prepare two refreshments that Mo Feng likes. I want to have tea and chat with Mo Feng!" [
Standing in the house, he waved his little hand to Lingwan, Leng Yuhan's face was full of joy, and he pulled Mo Yuzhuang into the house.
squeak!
The door was closed, and Shangguan Lin's eyes were filled with astonishment. Are you kidding me? Mo Yuzhuang, he, he, where did he turn into Ran Mofeng? Insanity is not such an abnormality, right?
"General Shangguan, you're fine!"
With a long-lost greeting, Shangguan Lin turned around and Chu Qianfeng walked into the courtyard, followed by Er carrying a bamboo basket.
"Chu Jun? I haven't seen you for a long time. Are you injured?"
Chu Qianfeng's face was as pale as paper, transparent and bloodless, without any pink or moisturizing. His steps were draggy and his body was so thin that he would collapse at any time. Compared with the handsome and graceful man in Shangguan Lin's memory, he was much thinner.
, much haggard.
"Yeah! It's a small injury, no problem!"
Wu Huanjing used nearly seven levels of Chu Qianfeng's blood power, and Mo Yuzhuang pushed Ran Qingchen down the mountain. Chu Qianfeng was mentally and physically exhausted.
With the three-level inner pulse method, you are lucky to be alive.
"Chu Jun is here to deliver medicine to Yan'er? Can you go in?"
"Um!"
Shangguan Lin's strangeness was already familiar to Chu Qianfeng. Chu Qianfeng nodded, walked to the boundary of the Thirteen Shadow Swords, and said in a hoarse voice, "Your Majesty, I am Feng!"
"Feng? Mo Feng? Mo Feng, are you here again?"
The woman in the room opened the door, her eyes still looking suspiciously at Shangguan Lin and Chu Qianfeng, and asked the same question: "Which one of you is Mo Feng?"
Chu Qianfeng took the bamboo basket from Er's hand and replied calmly, "I am Prince's Feng."
Same pronunciation but different words, Chu Qianfeng did not deceive Leng Yuhan, nor did he live up to Leng Yuhan's expectations.
"Then, who is he?"
Pointing at Shangguan Lin, Leng Yuhan seemed to have a general outline of this man in his mind. He waved his hand and pushed away the sword blocking Chu Qianfeng. Leng Yuhan walked up to Shangguan Lin and asked cautiously: "Do you have a child?
"
"Yeah! Yes!"
Shangguan Lin didn't understand why Leng Yuhan suddenly asked this.
"Ah? Really?"
Leng Yuhan pursed her lips in distress and said in embarrassment: "Qingchen, why did your prince come out so fast? I haven't thought of a name for the prince yet! Could it be that he was born prematurely and was less than a month old?
Then put it back in your stomach and let it stay for a while. When I think of a name, can you let it come out again?" [
"Um?"
Chapter completed!