On that handsome face, there is a smile at the corners of the eyes and brows, with a posture of strategizing and sure of victory?
What's going on?
Soon, they understood what was happening.
because
Linghu Yuan, who had just walked in and closed the door, roared loudly: "What are you doing?!"
With Linghu Yuan's roar, the closed door was opened.
Nangong Shenyu suddenly approached and asked, "Major General, where did Miss Su Luo go tonight?"
Nangong Liuyun smiled: "Finally, someone remembers my little girl. Yes, where did she go tonight?"
Inside the gate, Linghu Yuan stepped back step by step.
Because Linghu Yuan discovered a tragic fact.
His old mother was holding a dagger to her own neck, pressing closer and closer.
"Mother, if you have something to say, please tell me. What are you doing?" Linghu Yuan backed away while quickly running through ideas in his mind, "Where is Sichen? Where is Siyu? Where have they gone?"
Mrs. Linghu stared at Linghu Yuan: "They have all been packed up!"
"What?" Linghu Yuan looked confused, "What does it mean to be packed away?"
Mrs. Linghu stared at Linghu Yuan: "It's in the box on the left. You don't know how to look at it yourself!"
The box on the left...
Only then did Linghu Yuan notice that everything in front of him was packed baggage and boxes piled all over the floor.
Linghu Yuan quickly walked over and opened the first box.
"Dad!" Linghu Sichen let out a miserable cry.
Linghu Yuan saw that in the box, his precious son had a quilt on top, a quilt on the bottom, and a rope tied tightly together, making it look like a sandwich biscuit.
There was also a banging sound coming from the box next door.
Linghu Yuan rushed up, opened the box and took a look, and saw Linghu Siyu who was also bundled and tied up, with his head exposed...
"What, what is going on? What is going on!" Linghu Yuan couldn't believe what was happening in front of him!
He didn't understand what was happening.
He just went to the dungeon for a trip, and when he came home, he found that all his belongings had been packed up, even his two children were packed up, and his mother held a dagger to her own neck...
The world was changing so fast that he couldn't even react.
"Come here! Untie the ropes on the eldest young master and eldest lady!" Linghu Yuan ordered.
Mrs. Linghu glared at her son fiercely, her voice sharp and majestic: "No!"
"Mother!"
"No one is allowed to let them go! Anyone who wants to let them go will step on my body!" The old lady insisted on her position very firmly.
"Mom, what happened here...Why are you all like this?" Linghu Yuan was so anxious.
He turned around and looked directly into Nangong Liuyun's smiling eyes through the open door: "It's you?! It's you who did something, it must be you!"
Although I can't figure out what happened, it must be Nangong Liuyun. Only his extremely wise and demonic head can pack up his family so neatly.
It turns out that Nangong Liuyun had already planned it since he was in the dungeon! He is indeed Nangong Liuyun!
"How can Marshal Linghu give my credit to Nangong Liuyun? I don't want to do that." In the crowd, a bright yellow figure was getting closer and closer.
Under the bright moonlight, the girl is as beautiful as a fairy, with skin as white as jade that can be broken by a blow, and a fairy-like figure, graceful and free.