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162: Sooner or later, I will take you to bury the red envelope

Feng Ji'er didn't understand what 'special' day Ye Xilou was referring to. She only saw Hongyu's watery eyes looking at Ye Xilou and saying, "Didn't you see that I didn't enjoy enough! Ye Xilou, I

I will remember your kindness to me and will never forget it.”

After she finished speaking, she turned around and looked at Xiaokong

The moment she turned around, Feng Jier clearly saw that her much thinner body was a little unstable and she almost fell down.



Where there was only Wu Huan standing there, a person gradually appeared - it was Xiao Kong

"Murong Changsi, you and I will let you go at the same time. I want Ye Xilou to guarantee that we will be let out of the palace safely!" Xiaokong grabbed Wu Huan's shoulders and said,

"What's the use of keeping you here? Don't worry, I only want my son." Ye Xilou's voice was laziest. In such an atmosphere, it seemed that he didn't take anything seriously at all.

It seems... he has gotten the result he wanted

"Okay, Hongyu can go over now, please let Wuhuan come over!" Feng Jier really wanted to rush over and hug Wuhuan back.

Wu Huan was not impatient when Xiao Kong grabbed his shoulder, but stared at Hong Yu walking towards him. Xiao Kong let go of him, and he also walked towards Hong Yu...

Until then, Ye Xilou's eyes were focused on Wu Huan, and he was still holding Feng Ji'er's hand in one hand.

Feng Ji'er focused all her energy on Wu Huan, who was walking towards her step by step. Her whole body was tense, and she forgot that her hand was being held by Ye Xilou. She felt nervous and sweating all over her body.

After a while, Hong Yu and Wu Huan walked towards each other, getting closer and closer. When they were about to stagger apart, Wu Huan suddenly stopped.

He stepped forward and tugged on Hongyu's skirt... This scene shocked Feng Ji'er, and Ye Xilou seemed to understand her thoughts, whispering above her head: "Don't worry, she won't touch Wu Huan."

hands and feet"

Ye Xilou saw that Feng Jier was afraid that Hongyu would use poison on Wuhuan...

Feng Ji'er was indeed afraid. After all, she could no longer believe that Hong Yu and Xiao Kong were the ones who used Tiansuo to destroy Ye Mansion and killed more than 300 people. They were also the ones who kidnapped Wu Huan and harmed innocent children.

Just to achieve their goals

How can she believe that such a vicious person will keep his promise?

"Mother Hongyu, your face doesn't look good. Are you feeling unwell?" Wu Huan asked seriously, because he could see clearly that there seemed to be a look of despair on Hongyu's face, or maybe something very different.

It's very painful...an indescribable feeling

Anyway, Wu Huan saw it and felt very uncomfortable.

The beautiful red jade eyes flashed across Wu Huan's small body, Wu Huan called her "Red Jade Mother", Wu Huan was so innocent, he wanted to be the victim of this dispute between adults.

"Wu Huan, my mother is sorry for you. I once promised that you would inherit everything in Mingyue Valley. Now, I can only break my promise."

Wu Huan couldn't understand the strange color in Hong Yu's eyes, nor what she meant by what she said.

Suddenly seeing her smile, Hong Yi flew up, and the broken blade hidden in her hand was unsheathed. Hong Yu almost reached out and wiped her neck while speaking.

Ye Xilou and Xiaokong flew up at the same time, but Xiaokong's speed was several times faster. When Ye Xilou picked up Wuhuan, he had already swung the knife in Hongyu's hand to the ground and carried her away.

A hundred steps away from Yexi Tower

Ye Xilou sent Wu Huan to Feng Ji'er with murderous intent in his eyes.

"Hongyu, if you dare to commit suicide, I will dig your body out of the grave and whip it!"

"What do I fear? I have been so humiliated by you in life, so why not die? Ye Xilou, you are not a human being! My Hongyu body is already a shell. If I have the ability, you let that group of men kill me

The humiliation will lead to death! If I don't die today, sooner or later I will drag you to be buried with you!"

"Don't worry, even if you want me to die, I won't let you die." Ye Xilou's voice was soft. It didn't need to be loud, but it was enough to penetrate people's hearts.

Xiaokong's body gradually appeared, and his face turned black. I don't know what the body hidden under the cloak looked like... but his face was so dark and scary. Feng Ji'er hugged Wu Huan tightly, so scared.

He will suddenly rush over the next moment

"Ye Xilou, I will make you pay with your life! I want you to taste the injuries she suffered a hundred times and a thousand times, and then report it to King Yama!"

"We are familiar with the road, we are always waiting for you!" As soon as Ye Xilou finished speaking, Xiaokong picked up the limp Hongyu and disappeared in an instant.

What they said seemed like they were playing riddles. Wu Huan tilted his head and pressed it against Feng Ji'er's chest, "Mother, Wu Huan can't understand what they said."

"My mother doesn't understand either," Feng Jier agreed.

"Mom, Xiao Kong is so pitiful..."

"Well, has he done anything to you these past few days?"

"He has no time to care about me! I wanted to talk some sense to him and tell him that if he kidnapped me, my mother and father would definitely come to rescue me. He would only suffer the consequences, but he refused to listen."

"Wu Huan, no matter what, you are my mother's little sweetheart, and my mother will never let anything happen to you."

"Well, there is also dad and mom. I want to give dad a hug for a while..."

Wu Huan had already seen Ye Xilou's slightly impatient look, and knew that it would be best for him to disappear automatically after a while and give him a hug to comfort his frightened soul!

Before Feng Ji'er could agree or disagree, Wu Huan had already opened his hands and faced Ye Xilou. Ye Xilou took him in with a big hand, holding his buttocks.

"Wu Huan, no matter what time, dad will never let you have any trouble. You are my son in Ye Xilou."

"Dad, can you imitate what your mother said? Can you come up with something new?"

"..." Ye Xilou had a dark face. He originally thought that Wu Huan would be moved and gave him a kiss on the face, but he didn't expect that his son's requests were so many. I don't know who he learned them from.

"How about something new? Tonight we will go back to dad's new palace and live our new life. Is that new enough?" Ye Xilou held Wu Huan with one hand and held Feng Ji'er with the other hand, ignoring her struggle to escape.

, take the mother and son and leave.

Feng Ji'er half-tugged and half-tugged Wu Huan to giggle, and said, "Mom, why is your face getting redder and redder? Mom doesn't want to be dragged away by dad? Then Wu Huan comes down and lets dad hold mom instead.

OK?"

"That's a good suggestion!" Ye Xilou immediately became energetic, put down Wu Huan, picked up Feng Ji'er by the waist, and walked towards the palace gate.

The rest of them snapped their fingers, stood there blankly, and tried to speak out several times, telling them that this family of three, and him, the newly ascended "emperor", were so ignored and forgotten by them.

In the end, adhering to the heart of adult beauty, I snapped my fingers and still couldn't say anything. I watched that night in the west building, the woman holding him in her arms, holding his son, gradually walking away...

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