"It's dark. Why haven't they come back? I don't know if they have found anyone? " Zhao Xinlian is restless and wandering outside the post house. Her eyes are always looking at the distance for fear of missing their figure.

Rui'er is also anxious, but at the moment, in addition to constantly praying for God's blessing, she doesn't know what else she can do?

"It's all my fault. If it's not my crow mouth in the morning, maybe, maybe..." A touch of remorse passed over Zhao Xinlian's face, and tears fell one by one from the corner of her eyes Perhaps, miss and Wang Ye will not have an accident! "

"Xinlian! Don't blame yourself. It's not your fault. Everything... " Rui'er bit her lower lip and her eyes turned red It's just a coincidence

"There are so many coincidences in the world. It must be because of my crow's mouth that miss and Wang Ye have an accident..." Zhao Xinlian choked and cried like a tearful person Ruier! Do you think the lady will come back safe and sound? "

"Yes! The young lady and the Lord will come back safe and sound! " Rui'er said firmly, and pulled down her lips: "I believe that with the intelligence of the young lady and the martial arts of the Lord, she will come back to join us peacefully."

Zhao Xinlian raised her hand and wiped the tears on her cheek heavily: "you're right. Miss will come back safe and sound!"

"Well, let's pray for the young lady and the Lord, and pray for their safe return soon!"

"Good!" Zhao Xinlian answered. She knelt down with her hands on the ground and kowtowed to God.

Rui'er then kneels down and silently prays for her daughter and the Lord, hoping that God can protect them and let them return as soon as possible

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"master Mo! It's getting late. You're going down the cliff now. I'm afraid there will be danger! " Zhu zongqiao dead life pulls Mo Zixuan skirt, Leng is not willing to let him down the cliff.

No one knows what's going on under the cliff, and once he's gone, everyone will have no backbone. It's even more difficult to find Wang Ye and Miss Xiao again.

Mozixuan look cold: "let go!"

"I'm not relaxed!" Zhu zongqiao spoke hard, and immediately said, "Lord Mo! We may as well wait until the good news, because the people sent out have not come back yet

"If we can't wait for news all the time, should we sit here and wait for the dead?"

Zhu zongqiao was flustered and knelt down to the ground: "Lord Mo should know that this is not what I mean. I'm just afraid that if you leave, they will have no backbone and they will be like scattered sand. I'm afraid it will be more difficult to find the third prince and Miss Xiao again!"

Mozi Xuan knew what he said was reasonable, but as time went by, his patience was getting closer to the limit

Seeing that he didn't retort, Zhu zongqiao was a little relieved and continued: "Mr. Mo! I hope you will put the overall situation first

The fingertips in Mozi Xuan's sleeves were tight and loose. After going back and forth several times, he finally said, "tomorrow morning, if there is no news, I will make a decision on this cliff!"

Zhu zongqiao knew that he had made up his mind. Even if he was persuading now, he was afraid that it would not help. He didn't persuade again. He just secretly prayed that the people sent could quickly find the whereabouts of the third prince and Miss Xiao.

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the next day.

After simply using some wild vegetables, Xiao moxin helps Wei Chi Ming to go to the old house.

"I'll carry you Xiao moxin volunteered, afraid of his back wound, because walking, and tear.

Wei Chi Ming sneered and looked at her up and down: "as for your body, are you sure you can carry the king?"

"Yesterday, I didn't carry you here. Did you come here sleepwalking?" Xiao Mo Xin turned a blind eye and make complaints about it.

Wei Chi Ming's smile grew deeper and deeper: "since it's on the back, why does the king's heel shoes wear out? Well

"Er ~ ~"

so soon!

"No, but guilty? Well Wei Chi Ming knows why, but for the quality of his shoes, I'm afraid that it's not just shoes that are worn out.

Xiao moxin's eyes were almost invisible. He crossed a touch of guilty. The next second, he was fearless to meet him. He joked: "who let you be so tall and heavy? It's normal that you can't move after carrying you so far!"

"No matter how cunning you are, you can't change the fact that you drag the king away!" Wei Chi Ming hit the nail on the head.

Xiao Mo Xin's mouth is hard a draw, she doesn't want to talk with him.

Walk out of the old house.

Xiao Mo Xin is quite prescient, will pack good things hanging with the body, toward the old fence courtyard layman.

Wei Chi Ming's Mou light falls on the package on her body: "what's in it?"

"Pots and pans!" Xiao Mo Xin answers like a stream, does not feel completely, has any question.

A black line slid down Wei Chi Ming's forehead: "aren't you tired with these things?""Tired!" Xiao Mo Xin gave him a slant. The words suddenly changed: "but without it, how do you drink medicine?"

"It turns out that you are thinking about Wang's body!" Wei Chi Ming had a smile on his lips, pretending to be suddenly surprised.

Xiao Mo Xin white his one eye, think he pretends to be, still really let a person, want to repair a meal.

However, he is a wounded man now. If he is beaten up, she has to take care of him. So, after thinking about it, we should teach him a lesson after he recovers.

"Yes! Yes! I'm concerned about your body, so you must take good care of yourself quickly Xiao Mo Xin skin smile meat don't smile echo, deeply feel, proud and charming man, sometimes really not lovely.

Wei Chi Ming and her fragrant shoulder arm, suddenly a tight, head slightly droop, thin lip gently brush her ear: "don't worry! My life is hard. I will take good care of you and give you absolute happiness

Wei Chi Ming said the last two words, I do not know whether intentionally or unintentionally, the voice bit a little bit heavy.

Xiao Mo Xin wanted to be crooked for a moment, and her cheek turned pale red.

Wei Chi Ming's fingertips gently lifted her cheek, enchanting her voice, slowly spilled from her lips: "face suddenly so red, but what do you think, should not think of the picture? Well

Xiao Mo Xin smell speech, as if for a moment was caught tail, almost excited will half pressure with her body, to directly fly.

"The reaction is so big, it seems that I was really guessed right by Wang!" In Wei Chi Ming's voice, the meaning of pondering became stronger and stronger: "say it, share it with me, what do you think of?"

"Nothing!" Xiao Mo Xin don't open the cheek, don't go to see his face.

"I remember telling you that it's not a good habit to be duplicative!" Wei Chi Ming deliberately put the weight of her body on her: "don't be shy, tell me!"

Xiao Mo Xin, because of his deliberate pressure, is almost unable to move, the whole person, can't help being a little grumpy

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