Dumpling said he was going to sleep, he wrapped himself into a silkworm baby, and soon fell asleep.
Xuanyuan Mu sat on the edge of the bed and gently closed his eyes. Time seemed to have stopped.
…
Suddenly he opened his eyes, and at this time, his eyes were no longer cold, but turned into an evil and wanton look that could lead people to fall into hell.
Yes, Jiao Li woke up.
He didn't know how long he had slept, and why he woke up at this time. He was surrounded by tents set up. It seemed to be raining outside, but it wasn't very heavy.
Jiao Li keenly felt that there was a familiar little person beside him.
The dumpling was curled up in the quilt, like a silkworm baby, with its cute little face exposed, its eyelids closed tightly, and its pink mouth pecking at it, as if dreaming of delicious food.
Jiao Li couldn't help but stretched out his hand and stroked Dumpling's smooth little face.
Dumpling in his sleep snorted and his eyelids trembled. Jiao Li quickly pulled his hand away, fearing to disturb his sleep. Even though they had not seen each other for a long time, he did not want to disturb Dumpling while he was sleeping.
But it's too late.
Dumpling first raised his eyelids, his dark eyes were misty, but when he came into contact with Jiao Li's smiling eyes, his eyes widened without warning: "Jiao Li's father?"
Jiao Li was startled. This boy recognized him at a glance. It seemed that he had not raised him in vain.
He stretched out his hand and took the dumpling out of the quilt. Well, it sank a little more.
Dumpling happily hugged his neck, head straight into his arms: "Jiaoli father, Jiaoli father..."
"Bastard, did you miss me?"
"I think about it, I think about it every day." Dumpling choked up, especially when he was spanked.
In just one hour, Jiaoli got all the information he wanted from Dumpling.
After all, Xuanyuan Mu could not bear the loneliness and began to attack the throne.
And he also underestimated Xuanyuan Mu. He was not as aloof as he seemed. In fact, his ambition did not need to be inferior to anyone else's.
He trapped the imperial city with only one purpose - to trap everyone inside.
All transportation channels in the imperial city were blocked, and grain and grass could not be transported smoothly. Once there was a lack of food in the city, within three days, the imperial city would be like a pile of loose sand.
However, what he didn't expect was that the person guarding the city was actually Xuanyuan Si. The Xuanyuan Si in his memory seemed to be a playboy who only saw the flower field under the moonlight every day. Among the brothers, he was the least worried.
Judging from the current situation of the battle, Xuanyuan Si seems to have two tricks.
"Actually, Uncle Qi has a lot of brushes." Dumpling said in a milky voice.
"oh?"
"He blocked King Mu with a banner for ten days."
Jiao Li narrowed his eyes and raised a surprised smile.
Ten days? Xuanyuan Mu must be furious.
"Where's Yan Hui?"
"Oh, grandpa surrounded us." Dumpling squatted on the bed, hugging his knees with his arms and pouting as he replied.
Jiao Li's eyes narrowed: "Where is your mother?"
"She and grandpa surrounded us."
"Haha, your mother is a person who kills relatives just for justice." Jiao Li said, neither cold nor hot.
Dumpling shook his head quickly: "No, my mother was forced to do this."
Jiao Li didn't say anything. He began to think about what method he could use to calm down the war and allow him to escape unscathed.
After all, he and Xuanyuan Mu could not be separated. If Xuanyuan Mu died, he would never survive.
Therefore, protecting Xuanyuan Mu is equivalent to protecting himself.
