Leng Wuyan's eyes were splitting: "Queen Mother, do you know that your behavior has constituted a serious crime of treason?"
"The Ai family only knows that half of the Leng family's empire was conquered by our Bai family! When the late emperor gave the Ai family this military talisman, he also said that the Ai family has the right to control it, and no one is allowed to interfere!"
"you……"
The two domineering eyes collided in the air again, neither letting the other go.
Chen Xi glanced at them with an indifferent expression, turned around, and strode up to Bai Guangyao with King Anan.
At this time, Bai Guangyao's body was as thin as air.
The two clusters of bright lights jumping in his eyes turned gray after burning to the limit, announcing that his life, like these two lights, was about to end.
"Yao'er..." King Annan choked.
"King Annan, you do as I tell you!"
Chen Xi glanced at him and whispered: "Use the blood in your palm to draw a summoning spell, look into your son's eyes, and call him back with love..."
"son……"
King Annan looked at Bai Guangyao and then at Chen Xi's cold face, not daring to hesitate for a moment.
It was almost Chen Xi’s command and his action!
At the same time, Chen Xi was not idle either.
She also made a hand seal with her hands, but it was the recall hand seal of a monster.
As soon as she pushed out a bright purple light from her palm and condensed it into a shining summoning scroll, a round monster head flashed in front of everyone like a phantom.
This phantom only appeared for two seconds, before leaping into the purple scroll in the blink of an eye.
King Annan's eyes flashed with tears, and he shouted softly: "Yao'er, come back, the Bai family can't live without you..."
Leng Wuyan, who was facing the Queen Mother's cold eyes, did not notice the phantom on Bai Guangyao's body just now. When he found an unusual aura behind him, he suddenly turned his head, but only saw a ray of purple light slowly returning to Chen Xi's palm.
between.
However, the body of the much-anticipated Bai Guangyao gradually became clear at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The blood-red eyes became hollow and confused...
He blinked vaguely, as if he had just woken up, and then blinked again...
"Yao'er..."
King Annan looked at him nervously, fearing that he would not recognize him.
The Queen Mother snorted coldly at Leng Wuyan and hurriedly came over.
He looked at Bai Guangyao carefully: "Yao'er, are you okay?"
"Father, aunt the Queen Mother..."
Bai Guangyao looked at them blankly and asked in a dumb voice: "What's wrong with me?"
Suddenly he found Bai Lingyun's body lying on the ground, and he suddenly shouted angrily: "Father, who killed my sister? Damn it! If I, the prince, catch the murderer, he will be cramped and boned..."
"..."
Chen Xi lightly glanced at King Annan's stiff face and strode to Feng Qingyang's side.
They were not interested in taking care of the household affairs in Prince Annan's palace, so the two of them quietly exited that bloody and deserted place.
…
In the palace, there was a little man sitting on the steps in front of the Lingxiao Pavilion.
He was dressed in bright light green clothes, holding a cultivation secret book in his hand, holding his chin with one hand, looking at the moon and sighing.
Mu Ying put his hands behind his back, looking at the little guy's pretending to be sad, the corners of his lips twitched.
If it wasn't for his nature that he doesn't like to talk much, I would really want to laugh at him right now!
Hearing this, the little guy sighed faintly: "Hey, Uncle Muying, do you know what lovesickness is?"
"..." A flock of crows flew over Mu Ying's head.
The corners of his lips twitched and he asked: "Little master, why do you ask this?"
"well!"
The little guy sighed in an old-fashioned way, and said: "This love is torturing people! Especially the word "lovesickness", alas... One day without seeing each other is like three autumns. It's a pity that we haven't seen each other in this little day.
The law has passed..."
The corners of Muying's lips twitched again, thinking that the little guy had heard about what happened between him and Nishang, so he deliberately teased him out of boredom.
So he touched his nose and replied uncomfortably: "Well, it's a bit difficult."
"Hey, Uncle Muying also knows the pain of lovesickness, right?"
Xiao Qiansi, who was feeling emotional, suddenly jumped up as if he had discovered a new world.
The sad eyes were instantly replaced by gossip. He suddenly turned around, blinked his bright eyes at the dull Bingshan Man, and said with a smile: "Uncle Muying, do you miss Aunt Nishang?"
"..."
"Hey, tell me what you say, I like hearing people talk about lovesick people the most."
"...Little master, you are still a child..." Moreover, lovesickness does not mean thinking about this word, okay?
Listen to what he said...
Mu Ying took two steps back in embarrassment, secretly regretting that if he had known better, he shouldn't have spoken out just now! Wouldn't it be better to just let this little guy talk to himself?
However, once Xiao Qiansi's interest in gossip is aroused, how can it be so simple to be excused?
At this moment, he seemed to have found a soulmate.
His pink and tender hands dexterously caught Mu Ying's figure trying to escape. He chuckled, making Mu Ying's scalp numb: "Haha, Uncle Mu Ying, how do you feel when you miss Aunt Nishang? Yes.
Sweet or sour? Or both sour and sweet?”
"...Little Master, you should concentrate on reading your cultivation secret book. You must know that the secret book in your hand is a treasure!"
Mu Ying was forced back step by step by the gossiping little guy.
In desperation, he had to bite the bullet and come up with a way to stop him from breaking the casserole and asking the truth.
However, Xiao Qiansi, who usually loves Bao like his life, seemed to be possessed by Yue Lao tonight. He looked at the boring cultivation secrets in his hand, stuffed him into his arms, and smiled like a little fox.
He waved his hand and said: "It's okay, it's okay! You can practice at any time, but this heart-to-heart talk depends on your mood! Hehe, Uncle Muying, look at how beautiful the moonlight is tonight. If you don't chat with me, it will be so frustrating.
You have to panic!"
"..." Little master, can you not be so sophisticated?
Crows flew in droves above Muying's head. He was really helpless to a little guy who kept talking about "lovesickness" at every turn.
Seeing his silence, Xiao Qiansi thought he agreed.
So, he decisively pulled him to the stone table in the yard and sat down.
With a seemingly innocent smile on his face, he called his uncle so kindly: "Uncle, let's exchange secret games, okay?"
"……"not good!
If an adult exchanges secrets with a child, he will definitely suffer!
Muying decisively shook his head and refused.
However, Xiao Qiansi seemed to not see him shaking his head and started talking to himself.
"Come on, come on, let's play rock, paper, scissors. The loser will tell a secret! One, two, paper!"