190 Mu Yunhe's own sister is 20,000 plus
190 The sister in Mu Yunhe's mouth! (Recommended votes of 20,000 plus updates) Luo Zhiheng grabbed her clothes desperately, and her beautiful little face was full of aggrieved and helpless expressions. She looked at Mu Yunhe with tears in her eyes. Her pitiful and weak look could make anyone feel very cute.
Luo Ningshuang's weakness looks real but is very fake and artificial, which is unpleasant.
Luo Zhiheng's weakness is obvious at first glance, but it has a straightforward and cute feeling.
It turns out that his Ah Heng is the best and the cutest! Luo Ningshuang and others, I don’t know if he happened to die in this robbery.
Mu Yunhomimi's eyes, pale handsome face, cold eyes, cold voice: "Take it off!"
"Can you not?" Luo Zhiheng became even weaker and grabbed it into her clothes. She seemed to be a local robber in front of her and cried in grievance.
"No! Take it off quickly and show it to me." Mu Yunhe seemed to have returned to his previous appearance at home, but it seemed that there was something different. He became stronger, but he seemed to be out of the way. It seemed that he had truly experienced death, met death, and his heart became open-minded.
He no longer thinks about how tomorrow will be, and whether there will be tomorrow. He just wants to live a good life today. Today he can still see his smart and cute Aheng, today he can still hug his kind and gentle Aheng, today he can still make fun of his lively and naughty Aheng, today he is satisfied and lucky.
After thinking too much, his heart is tired. Ah Heng will only be unhappy. So Mu Yunhe makes him happy every day in the future. Even if he takes the initiative to become a legendary and respectable hero like the God of War, he knows that in Ah Heng's psychology, he is much more important than the God of War, that's good, this is happiness.
Luo Zhiheng inevitably had the idea of acting and trying to make Mu Yunhe happy. She was too heavy and exhausted along the way. Her wounds only made Mu Yunhe even more sad. So she pretended to be dissatisfied and unhappy, and said angrily: "You are teasing me! You must be responsible for others after seeing their bodies."
"Hmph, you are the responsibility of this king, hurry up and get rid of it!" Mu Yunhe blocked Luo Zhiheng back with one sentence. They were originally husband and wife, so it was naturally the responsibility of each other.
Luo Zhi grinded her teeth and took off her outer clothes with a cruel heart. However, the clothes inside just took off the clothes on her shoulders and exposed the wound a little, ensuring that it was bandaged.
"Is the injury serious? Come and let me see." Mu Yunhe looked worriedly, but couldn't see clearly, so he was a little anxious.
"Oh, it's okay, I'm so spoiled. If I were really uncomfortable, I would have gotten angry long ago. Look at me like I'm so alive now, like someone I have something to ask for? You can take good care of the disease. When I work hard and get the first time I come back, I will cure you, and we will go home. Don't forget that my mother is still waiting for us to go back at home." Luo Zhiheng waved his hand and smiled when he pretended to be careless.
"I'll go change the medicine first, you can take a rest." Luo Zhiheng shook Mrs. Huo Yun's eyes and left quickly.
"What did you mean just now? Didn't I tell you not to let Mu Yunhe know about my injury?" Luo Zhiheng rebuked dissatisfied as soon as he went out.
Mrs. Huoyun said with a smile: "My master has given me, I will listen to my master."
King of the World? Another King of the World! What exactly does this little man want to do? Why does Luo Zhiheng have a kind of king of the World who like to see the tension and danger between her and Mu Yunhe? The bt man is indeed bt.
After changing the medicine, Luo Zhiheng had not returned to the room, someone came up to report that the imperial concubine had sent someone to pick up the young prince Mu Yunhe.
"Imperial Concubine? What Imperial Concubine?" Luo Zhiheng asked in surprise.
"It's the Imperial Concubine of the Southern Dynasty. The Empress has sent someone to pick her up. The prince asked her to come down to ask the little prince if she wants to go?" the man said.
Luo Zhiheng was shocked. What did the imperial concubine of the Southern Dynasty look for Mu Yunhe? How did she know Mu Yunhe? One by one, one question was born psychologically. Coupled with the previous inexplicable killer, Luo Zhiheng dared not let Mu Yunhe leave here, and could not easily contact others.
"I'll go back and ask." Luo Zhiheng returned to the room, Mu Yunhe's face was gloomy, and the words he said turned into: "Why are you doing this expression? Who made you angry again?"
"What do you think? Luo Zhiheng, you are so capable and have a strong backbone, right? Do you think you are a copper-skinned iron bone? You dare to stab yourself? Are you brave? "Mu Yunhe's breath is very unstable, and his voice was overwhelming, and he was very angry!
Luo Zhiheng had never seen Mu Yunhe like this before. He was startled and then looked at Xiao Xizi on the side fiercely: "You dare to leak the secret!"
"Master, I have no choice. If I dare to hide anything, I will destroy the slave." Xiao Xizi's legs became weak and he knelt down with a backboneless look on his face, looking innocent.
Luo Zhiheng is angry, Xiao Xizi, can’t you be a little more like a man? Just be tough and let your aunt vent her anger? It’s a waste!
No matter how dissatisfied, Luo Zhiheng was pleased and grabbed Mu Yunhe's hand and said coquettishly: "Little Hehe, don't be angry, don't you think I'm fine now? If I didn't do this at that time, I would die. You know that I am very greedy and afraid of death, so just understand me."
"Are you greedy for life and fear of death? If I am greedy for life and fear of death, you will not slash yourself without blinking! You dead woman! Do you know that if you have a slight mistake in this knife, you may die? What if you have a few shortcomings, what will you do to me? Have you ever thought about it?" Mu Yunhe was so angry that he couldn't help but pointing to her face and poking it hard.
"Ah, I was wrong. Uncle, you don't care about villains and forgive me this time. I really know I was wrong." Luo Zhiheng looked pitiful. Seeing Mu Yunhe's face improved a little, he raised his head and said, "You still said to me, what about you? You made yourself immortal. Do you know that I am so sad and scared like that? When you put yourself in danger, did you think that I was actually afraid that you were also afraid of something?"
Mu Yunhe stopped talking, and his expression changed from anger to shock and guilt.
"Aheng, I'm sorry, always worried you. I will work hard to live well in the future." Mu Yunhe promised Luo Zhiheng for the first time, but there was a voice in his heart: Live well, as long as you have the chance, I will definitely assassinate the bastard of the World King!
This time, Luo Zhiheng's sword made Mu Yunhe even more hated the King of the World, and he wished he could immediately remove the King of the World.
"Hmph, you'd better remember what you said today. Yes, do you know the imperial concubine of the Southern Dynasty? It's so strange that she actually sent someone to pick you up to see her. And we just arrived here, she actually knew it. It's very well-informed. What's wrong with you?" Luo Zhiheng said for a long time before he noticed that Mu Yunhe's face looked very ugly.
When Mu Yunhe heard the words "The Imperial Concubine of the Southern Dynasty, his face suddenly looked ugly. His eyes were memories that were about to be ignored, but he would never really forget. There was sadness, despair, pain, and a kind of remembrance and longing on his face. After all, it was complicated so that Luo Zhiheng couldn't understand.
"Mu Yunhe, are you okay? Do you know something? Are those killers who came for us inexplicably related to this imperial concubine? I don't know what kind of existence the Bai family is. We must be careful every step of the way when we come to the Southern Dynasty this time. We are in trouble and danger at the beginning." Luo Zhiheng said tentatively.
"No! No! She won't hurt me." Mu Yunhe woke up from the memories and said confidently: "Don't Ah Heng know that I have a sister with the same father and mother who married the Emperor of the Southern Dynasty to be the imperial concubine?"
"Ah?! Dear? I don't know." Luo Zhiheng was shocked. My dear sister? The imperial concubine of the Southern Dynasty? Didn't the miscellaneous notes that the Southern Dynasty emperor is almost fifty years old this year? How old is Mu Yunhe's sister? Marry an old man? Besides, she is an impostor, how could she know so many things?
"No wonder you don't know. I don't have a very impression of my sister, but I will never forget her in my life. She said that a very kind person, fifteen years older than me. After my mother got married with her father, she had a sister, but she never got pregnant for many years. Later, it was not until the year my sister married the Emperor of the Southern Dynasty at the age of fifteen that my mother had me and gave birth to me that year. When I was young, my sister loved me very much. My mother said that my sister would transport me a lot of good things every year. Now many of the treasures in the warehouse you control are from my sister's hands." When Mu Yunhe said of this sister who had always been hiding, respect and admiration appeared on her face.
"It's no wonder that you are so many years older than you. Have you ever had any contact over the years?" Luo Zhiheng asked again.
Mu Yunhe's face looked bad, and there were also many confusion and unconscious sadness: "No, since I got sick, my sister and we suddenly stopped getting close to each other. In addition to holidays and birthdays, my sister almost didn't connect with her, and seemed to have forgotten my existence at once. I just remembered a little about my childhood, but I couldn't remember it. Anyway, I just couldn't forget my sister. The clearest thing in my memory is my sister's eyes, which I will never forget. They are a pair of desperate eyes. As long as I think of those eyes, I will be very sad."
"Desperate eyes? That means you must have seen her when you were a child. But why did you suddenly lose contact?" Luo Zhiheng said to herself strangely. She also had a sense of intuition, and always felt that this uncle and sister who seemed to appear suddenly was not that simple.
"I don't know, but since then, my mother has not mentioned her sister, nor has her father said that her sister seems to have become a taboo." Mu Yunhe said as she looked at Luo Zhiheng, her eyes were bright and careful expectation: "Aheng, you said that my sister knew we were here so soon. Did she actually pay attention to us all the time? Has she never forgotten me?"
Maybe the children's childhood memories are beautiful or sad, but they are unforgettable after all. Mu Yunhe is like a child at this moment, looking forward to seeing his own sister, but she is very uncertain whether she is liked.
Luo Zhiheng's heart was soft because of Mu Yunhe's clean and cute expression. He nodded in confusion and said, "It must be possible. Let's go to see your sister with people now."
Chapter completed!