MTL - Golden Age Legitimate Fei-~ 398. Ding Wang seriously injured the "truth"

398. Ding Wang seriously injured the "truth"

It was already the second night when Ye Lan’s gang rushed to Feihongguan, and Feng Zhiyao greeted him earlier in Feihongguan. When I saw the return of the glaze, Feng Zhiyao was relieved. "Wang Hao, you are finally back." Seeing the phoenix of the phoenix, the heart of the glass is so heavy, asks: "What happened?" Feng Zhiyao sighed: "Wang Ye was concealed by the people of Cangwu Mountain."

"How could he be so easily concealed?" Ye Li asked with an eyebrow. How high is the ink repairing gong martial arts? It is clear that the ink repairing has long been the list of the Cangwu Mountain lurking in the Dingwangfu. Why is it still being counted? Feng Zhiyao’s bitter smile said: "It’s our intention. The man suddenly shot... almost hurt the little son. Wang Ye is also for..."

Seeing the change of the color of the glass, Feng Zhiyao quickly said: "Wang Hao assured, Xiaoshizi was not injured." Looking at the handsome eyebrows of Feng Zhiyao, it was almost impossible to cover up the fatigue, Ye Liang nodded and said: "You these The days are also hard. How is the repair?"

Feng Zhiyao frowned: "Wang Ye... Wang Hao, let's go back and talk."

Back to Feihong, because most of the soldiers did not know that the king had a problem, naturally he did not know that Wang Hao suddenly came back. Only the Lantern, Nanhou and Murong Shen are just a few of them. Mo Xiuyu lived in the general's house in Feihongguan. The group went back to the courtyard and went straight to the courtyard of the ink repairing. Into the room, Ye Liu saw everything in front of him, and turned back to the Phoenix Road: "What happened?"

There was a person lying on the bed, covered with thick brocade to cover the big half of the face. Only the long hair of the snow "color" was exposed outside. Although the glass did not enter, it was only seen at a glance. The people on the bed were not ink repairs.

Feng Zhiyao smiled, and the person on the bed heard the sound of Ye Liu suddenly sat up and rolled over to get out of bed. A handsome face wrinkled tightly, and said to Ye Zi: "You are finally back, lying here dead every day, exhausted me."

"Han Mingxi?" Ye Li raised his eyebrows, his cold eyes swept to Feng Zhiyao and others. Feng Zhiyao Shen Sheng: "Wang Ye is missing." [

"Is it missing?" Ye Liqing stared at Feng Zhiyao, although not angry, but Feng Zhiyao felt the scalp numb. The power of Wang Hao’s real fire was no less than that of the prince. He nodded **** the scalp, and Feng Zhiyao quickly said the incident.

It turned out that Mo Xiaobao, who had always loved to play with love and naughty, was suddenly hijacked. The other party left a letter to ink repair and go alone, otherwise it does not guarantee the safety of Mo Xiaobao. Ink repairs naturally can't make Mo Xiaobao hurt, so he went to the agreed place by appointment. When they found the place, they only saw the **** traces of Mo Xiaobao and the corpses of the land that had been stunned by the "points", but they never saw the traces of the ink repairs. After the event, Feng Zhiyao and others secretly ordered people to turn over the square miles, but they did not even see the shadow of ink repair. Underneath, I had to make the appearance of ink repair and injury. At least people must think that the king is still in the army.

Ye Zixiu is close to the eye, and the narration of Feng Zhiyao seems to be very common. But it always made her feel that something was wrong. It was too logical. "How do I deal with the repaired list that I sent back?"

"List?" Feng Zhiyao frowned, only to think of it: "The last time Wang Hao went to the list of Jiangnan sent people back, Wang Ye took it and put it away. After that, he has been busy with the battle of Beibei, Wang Ye seems to ...." It seems that I have not seen ink repairs deal with this matter. If the most trusted people of Ye Li are Qin Feng and Zhuo Jing, then the most trusted confession of Mo Xiu is Feng Xiaoyao. If Feng Zhiyao does not know, then it is that Murray did not deal with this matter. However, this is obviously unreasonable. The fine work of Cangwu Mountain in the Mohist Army’s "insert" is absolutely not the style of ink repair, unless... he keeps them useful.

Han Mingxi taunted a smile: "Some people like to be smart, self-defeating?"

"Clarity..." Han Mingyue, who just came in, just heard the words of Han Mingxi, some of them. Han Mingyue glanced at the appearance of the glazed eyebrows, and knew that it was not a joke now. Some apologies: "Jun... Wang Hao, I am not..."

Ye Liang gently pulled the lower lip corner and smiled: "I understand. What can I have in the bright moon?" Han Mingyue shook his head and frowned. "According to various news, now, apart from ourselves, it is Mo Jingli or Lei Zhenduo did not know the news that the repair was missing. That is to say... the fine work of Mo Jingli did not go back. It is possible... already dead, or fled."

In contrast, the death may be more "sexual". If he is still alive, he can't go back to find Mo Jingli, and then sue the news of ink repair. If he succeeds, there is no need to escape. After killing Wang Moxiu, the reward of Mo Jingli is enough for him to live for a few years. What's more, the one to face alone is the pursuit of the king's palace, where can he escape? Now that it is ink repair, or this fine work, they have no news.

After thinking for a moment, Ye Liu asked: "Who is that person?"

Feng Zhiyao's face "color" is a bit ugly, saying: "It is the guardian around Wang Ye, the guardian of the dark." Ding Wang himself is extremely martial, and the time required to keep the body behind is almost negligible. And the masters of ink repairs are like the talents of the cloud, and there is no need to train the cronies like Ye Li. Therefore, compared to the status of Zhuo Jing and others today, the dark guards around the ink repairs can almost be said to be unremarkable. After the part of the Guardian was gradually replaced by the unicorn, these Guardians were even less noticed. But even so, the dark guard is a very important force in the palace. It is more important than the Mohist Army and the Black Cloud Ride, because they are closer to the King itself than in the dark. However, I did not expect that Cangwu Mountain could actually insert people into the dark guard. Fortunately, the Cangwu Mountain has now been destroyed, otherwise it is even more unfavorable for the Dingfu.

"Call me to come to see me." Ye Li whispered, "You all go to rest. These days are also tired, there is something to say tomorrow."

Everyone was worried about Ye Zi, they were really not easy these days. However, Wang Hao’s face, which has been rushing for two days and two nights, is even more unsightly. Han Mingyue and Feng Zhiyao looked at each other and Feng Zhiyao nodded. "Yes, the subordinates will retire. Wang Hao also has a good rest."

Yeli nodded and no longer spoke, and everyone quietly retired, leaving her alone and sitting under the lamp.

"Mothers..." is already late at night, and the study is still quiet, only occasionally the light bang of the candle blossoms. Ye Li was sitting alone behind the book case and meditating. There was a burglary in the doorway. Ye Li looked up and looked at it. Mo Xiaobao wore a white-colored blouse, and even the outerwear did not stand in the doorway and looked at himself.

Although it is already early spring, there is still no warmth in the northwest on the day and night. The eyelids were so heavy that he quickly got up and took the cloak on one side and went up to pack him up. The cloak of the adult was draped over Mo Xiaobao, and he immediately wrapped up his whole person. Yeli took some trouble and picked him up and sat down. "Why don't you wear it and still ran out?"

"Mother kiss..." Mo Xiaobao looked at Ye Liu, tears in the big round eyes flashed, and some twitched: "Mother Kiss... Xiaobao is not intentional. Hey... Xiaobao is not intentional. The father has disappeared. Xiaobao knows it wrong, mother-in-law..."

"What are you crying?" Ye Li raised his hand and gently wiped the teardrops hanging from his face. He raised his hand and said, "Hey," his pink face: "Mother knows, this does not blame you. Don't be afraid... Your father will not have something, and he will be back soon."

"Yeah." Mo Xiaobao sucked his nose and said seriously: "My father came back, Xiaobao no longer provokes his father to be angry. Nianga, after the Xiaobao will be jealous." Ye Liu distressed bow down kiss The son’s eyebrows said: “Mother knows that Xiaobao is a good boy, don’t be afraid, there will be nothing...” Mo Xiaobao is smarter than most children, which is doomed to be many things he is older than him. The child knows a lot. Although Feng Zhiyao and others did not say anything in front of him, and did not even tell him about the disappearance of Mo Xiu, he himself already understood. It’s just that these days, the people who know the king’s house are worried and busy, and no one pays attention to his movements. He has not told anyone about anything.

Just being smart is still a child. Now when I see my mother coming back, I can’t help myself anymore. Even if the outerwear was not worn, he quietly avoided the dark guard and ran to the study room to find Ye Li.

Mo Xiaobao sat in the arms of Ye Liu, and the wet eyes were still full of worry. "Mother, the father is really... will there be anything?" Ye Liu smiled and said: "Do not worry, there will be nothing. Very late, Xiao Bao went back to sleep well?"

Mo Xiaobao raised his hand with "揉" and "揉" eyes, "Xiaobao accompanied her mother."

"Well, my mother has something to do. If you are sleepy, sleep for a while?" Ye Li carefully pulled the cloak for him, softly. After Mo Xiaobao nodded and agreed, he sat in the arms of Ye Liu and grew up and looked at the fold in the hands of Ye Liu. In the past few days, Murray has suddenly disappeared. The Mohist Army has also accumulated a lot of things that must be dealt with by ink repair or leaf glass.

Ye Liu saw two folds, and when he looked down, Mo Xiaobao had closed his eyes and slept. It’s not only the grown-ups that have been frightened these days, but the children’s hearts are more sensitive, and Mo Xiaobao is not too tired. Sitting in the arms of the mother, I soon slept.

"Under the Mohua, I want to see Wang Hao." At the door, the voice of Mohua came faintly. The pen in Yeli’s hand paused and let go of the pen and said: “Come in.” Mohua walked in and saw the ink in the hands of Yeli is also a glimpse. “Wang Hao, Xiao Shizi...”

Yeli puts his hand and says: "Wait." He took Mo Xiaobao and turned to the room where the rest was used for rest. He placed the person on the bed and covered the quilt. Yeli turned and looked at Mohua and asked: " Mu Qing Cang is what you brought?"

In the eyes of Mohua, there was a trace of surprise, Shen Sheng said: "After the next step, let Wang Hao be shocked, please Wang Yu down."

Ye Liu shook his head and looked at him and asked, "Where did Wang Ye go?"

"Subordinates... I don't know." Mohua coveted.

"I don't know?" Ye Li raised his eyebrows and looked at Mohua Road like a smile. "If you don't know, how do you know that you have to take Mu Qing Cang to save me? As far as I know, I know that Mu Qing Cang's whereabouts can still There are not many people who go to ask in advance. Among them... should not include the ink collar. In addition, Mu Qing’s retreat is three days away from Ling Tiehan’s killing of me. It’s more than two days from Feihongguan. ...When Wang Ye has not been injured, you have already set off. The ink system leader knows that Wang Ye will disappear in advance, will Ben Biao be killed by Ling Tiehan?" There are not many people in the world who can deal with Ye Liu and Kirin, if not Ling Tiehan or Lei Zhen Zhen personally shot, there is no need to work Mu Qing Cang. Even Le Zhenzhen may not be able to do it now. Therefore, if there is no extremely accurate information or premeditated, Mohua simply has no time to find Mu Qing Cang to save people.

Mohua was silent, and Ye Liu looked at him calmly and nodded. "I understand, you just need to tell me, is the repair still alive? Shake his head, or nod." Although Mohua is somewhat proud, It is a very disciplined person. If it is not true, he will not reject Yeli in this silent manner.

For a long while, Mohua finally nodded slightly.

Ye Liang gave a soft breath and was obviously relieved. In any case, ink repair is still the best news. No one knows that even though Ye Zixin already had some tests in his heart, but while waiting for Mohua to nod, her heart still seems to be stunned. She can't even imagine what it would be like if the answer from Mohua wasn't for herself.

Yeli gently nodded, and Mohua refused to say more naturally because the order of ink repair did not let him say. Although there is some dissatisfaction with the things that ink repairs have hidden from themselves, Ye Li also knows that it is very important to keep secrets on many things. After all, even if she has already got the list of the Oriental secluded to Mo Jingli, but who can guarantee that the Eastern secluded is really all?

"Where did Mu Qing Cang go?" It was confirmed that Mo Xiu was all right, and Ye Li had a mood to pay attention to other things. When I left Mu Qing’s life, I really didn’t think that I would be saved by him one day.

Mohua respectfully said: "Mr. Mu took Wuyang Hou away." What Mohua did not say was that Mu Qing was quite injured. I am afraid that within ten years, the law will be restored to the present level. However, it is possible for Wang Hao to take it out in the hands of Wang Ge. In the eyes of Mohua, Mu Qing’s injury is very valuable.

"Iron Ling Han ......" Ye glass frown, now is not the ink repair Yao, Ling if the cold iron will continue to go against them, it will be a lot of trouble. Then Yeli had to try to remove him first. Even after experiencing a life and death risk, Ye Li still does not have much bad feelings for Ling Tiehan, and does not want to associate with him. Not only because of the friendship between his brother and, in fact, know only too well the leaf glass, iron Ling Han did not want to kill her intention. That day, even if Mu Qing did not feel it, in the end, her biggest possibility was that she was only seriously injured and taken away by Ling Tiehan. With the strength of Ling Tiehan, if you really want to kill the killer, there are many opportunities.

Mohuadao: "Ling Tiehan only promised Lei Zhenduo to kill Wang Hao on the way back to Fei Hongguan. Since Wang Hao has returned, Ling Tiehan will not shoot again. Moreover, according to the news from the following, Ling Tiehan has brought people back. "Wang Wangge." And this time, the Wang Pavilion is not without loss. It wants to stop the most powerful unicorn of the Mohist army. Even if it is only a moment, it will pay a few heavy price. I am afraid that in the next few years, there will be no way to buy and sell the killer in the Wangge Pavilion, unless it is Ling Tinghan and Leng Yiyue.

Yeli nodded with satisfaction: "Very good, go back and rest."

Mohua respectfully nodded. "The subordinates retire."

Looking at Mohua to cover the door, Ye Lan looked at the candlelight that was slightly swaying in front of her eyes. The beautiful face was "exposed" with a very cold smile. "Ink repair... Are you addicted to the game?"

Ding somewhere in the mysterious base of the Wangfu, a white-haired white-haired king lazily leaned against the bed and played with a plain sapphire in his hand. The chest of the cloak is covered with a thick layer of white gauze, and the handsome face is slightly pale, but the spirit is very good. Looking at the sapphire hair in his hand, Mo Xiu sighed with some regret. Ali is back, but he can't go back to see her, it is too annoying.

"Auntie!" Some of the imperial descendants of the king had a sneeze, and the suspicion of "confusing" pulled the cloak of the body. With his skill, even if you don't wear clothes, you shouldn't feel cold, but it's cold?

Early the next morning, everyone came to the study room early to see Ye Li. Although the princess is back, but the prince is still not the slightest news. The situation on the battlefield has also begun to develop in an area that is not conducive to them. This has made the generals have some nights inevitable. In the early morning, they came to the courtyard of Yeli.

Soon, the leaves will be holding ink Andy glass from the inside out. Andy ink ink a "color" Beaulieu silk clothing, although it is very tender but extraordinary handsome little face tensed, as if a small adult appearance.

"Let's sit down." Ye Liu faintly, holding Mo Xiaobao sat down in the main position. Looking at the ink Xiaobao sitting next to Ye Li, Feng Zhiyao suddenly had some unpredictable feelings. Hesitated and asked: "Wang Hao... this little child..." Feng Zhiyao wants to say, they want now It is not appropriate to discuss the big things here. What if I mentioned the things of Wang Ye and scared Xiao Shizi?

Ye Lidao: "No, I said to Yu Yu, he knows what to do."

Everyone looked at each other and exchanged a look. As everyone knows, Wang Ye never called Xiao Shizi a big name. Wang Hao, who had still insisted on it, was finally assimilated by Wang Ye, and he also called Xiao Shizi a nickname. When Wang Hao called the words "Mu Yu", it was said that it was a very serious decision.

Mo Xiaobao took a handsome face and nodded seriously.

Feng Zhiyao took a sip of the mouth and asked, "What does Wang Hao mean?"

Ye Liu said in a light way: "Put the news out, the king's injury is worse, and the letter will be sent to Mr. Shen as soon as possible. After half a month... let the princes do the funeral."

what? !

Everyone was horrified and looked at the eyes of a young man in Tsing Yi. Feng Zhiyao's rare stuttering road: "Wang Hao, his subordinates think... Wang Ye..." The man of Mo Xiuzhen is the one who can't fight, even if there is no news now, Feng Zhiyao guessed that he was unlucky and got his legs. I can't climb back. I never thought that he would die like this. Moreover, Wang Hao, who has always been in love with ink repair, said such words, it is too difficult to accept some.

"He is now seriously injured and fainted, not awake, what is the difference with death? Just do it." Ye Lidao.

Next to Han Mingyue looked at Ye Liu, and Jianmei slightly picked it up. He held down Han Ming, who wanted to talk. “It’s a good choice to have a funeral. It’s even easier to take Mr. Shen’s rush. Believe it. It must be said that Mo Jingli or Zhennan Wang will not doubt."

When he said this, the talents suddenly realized that they had missed something. Wang Hao’s arrangement is not to say that Wang Hao believes that Wang Ye is dead, but that others believe that Wang Ye is dead. Feng Zhiyao moved in the heart and looked at Ye Lidao: "Wang Wang has the whereabouts of the prince?"

Ye Liu regretfully shook his head and said: "Now, regardless of Wang Ye, all sent out to find someone to withdraw. What we have to do now is to stabilize the current situation. Nanhou?"

Nanhou got up and respectfully said: "Before our army and the Xiling army fought several times, it depends on the king's art of war, such as God, our army has always been more than a loss. Just since Wang Ye... Lei Zhenduo's offensive suddenly became much stronger, On the contrary, it is difficult for our army to cope." Although the Mojia army is brave, the Xiling army is not bad. Not to mention the number of Xiling horses and horses is far above the Mohist army. Originally, there was no feeling of repairing ink. Once the ink repair was gone, the disadvantages of the Mohist army immediately became violent.

Ye Zi nodded and said: "You don't have to blame yourself. These days are hard work for you. Now that the Xiling army is strong, we don't have to fight hard with them. Try to avoid being an enemy."

“What does Wang Hao mean?” asked Murong Shen.

Ye Lidao: "Avoid its edge, attack it will be saved. You will lead the troops into several ways, each fighting for it. Feihongguan, there are still Benedictine and Yuan Zhen generals stationed." Feihongguan passed the Mojiajun for more than ten years Constantly reinforced, the degree of easy to defend and difficult to attack is absolutely no less than the cold valley of the Central Plains. The Mo Jiajun did not have a hard-hitting chip with the Xiling army.

"But Wang Hao, if Lei Zhenduo does his best to deal with Feihongguan, I am afraid that you and the veteran general..."

Ye Li smiled and said: "So, you have to let him do everything he can. I believe that this is the Mojiajun and Heiyun riding. In addition, you don't have to worry about Feihongguan, we have a lot of interesting things, He will soon arrive at Feihongguan. If Lei Zhenduo still wants to break the Feihongguan, he can only fill in the life. Ben also wants to know how many Xiling soldiers and horses he will pay to attack Feihongguan."

Although some are curious about what is interesting in Wang Shukou’s mouth. But looking at the appearance of Ye Liu's calm and self-confident, everyone can't help but feel a lot easier, and they confessed: "Subordinates obey."

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