Chapter 1867

Yue Zitong didn't know why he wanted to go in the direction of Imperial Valley.

Perhaps at the bottom of her heart, she thought Li Nanfang was controlled by black dragon and went to kill people in the valley of the emperor.

So, she chose this direction.

I'd rather her guess was true.

But only half of the way, some kind of sound floating with the wind completely shattered her fantasy.

A woman's voice.

Woman's cry, bed sound.

In the cold wind, intermittent, but also very clear.

Women can have such a cry, only by the men's expedition.

What kind of men and women will do shameless things in this ice and snow?

Who are women?

Judging by his voice alone, Yue Zitong seems to have an answer in his mind.

But she couldn't believe it.

Who are men?

With the performance of his teacher's mother and others just now, Yue Zitong also had an answer in his heart.

But she still couldn't believe it.

She is like a zombie, moving forward in the wind and snow, her brain is blank.

Behind Yue Zitong is Xie Qing, who hurt the couple.

Xue Xinghan gets close to Xie Qingshang's ear and asks in a low voice: "do you want me to pull erlengzi and silly girl over now and let them do a play?"

"Acting?"

Xie Qing looked at his mother-in-law in a dazed way, showing a smile that was uglier than crying: "don't make trouble. When you bring people, the main play will be over. What's the meaning of your fake play?"

"You can't watch Li Nanfang in the middle. You can't be a man."

"What can we do if we don't watch. You, two days ago, didn't you still quarrel and cut Li NanFang's lifeblood so that he wouldn't harm women like this again? Why now, you start to think about him again? "

Xie Qingshang seems to have nothing to do with himself. He sneers at Xue Xinghan.

But he knew very well in his heart that no matter how Xue Xinghan used to scold Li Nanfang and beat Li Nanfang in his hand, he was always facing that smelly boy in his heart.

Xue Xinghan, like his teacher's mother, treats Li Nanfang as her own child.

Now in the face of such absurd things, the final result can only make Li Nanfang inside and outside.

Who's the elder, who wants to see their own children, can't be a man.

"I hope Yue Zitong can understand that it's not Li Nanfang, but Yang Guang."

Xie Qing sighs and holds Xue Xinghan's hand tightly.

Men are always more rational than women.

From the time Yue Zitong went out and walked in the direction of the Imperial Valley without hesitation, Xie Qingshang understood that this matter could not be covered up.

Instead, let everyone face it head on.

Coincidentally, the old man thought the same way.

"Old man, you just let out on purpose, didn't you?"

Holding the teacher's mother of longnancheng, she wrapped the child tightly in her arms and asked the old man around her this sentence.

In the middle of the night, it's so cold that I shouldn't have brought my children out.

Can just make out of the movement, awakened the sleeping Longnan City.

The child has been crying all the time, and the teacher's mother is really worried about the situation here. In desperation, he wrapped longnancheng with a quilt and brought it out together.

It's hard to pacify the child.

The teacher's mother calmed down and thought about it carefully. Then she realized that the old man's performance just now was quite wrong.

According to the old man's reaction speed, he must have rushed up and knocked people unconscious the first time Yue Zitong went out, so there was no such thing as that.

But he didn't.

On the contrary, he was extremely nervous and pretended to let go, which aroused Yue Zitong's suspicion.

Why?

This is pushing Li Nanfang into the fire pit.

In her heart, no one can hurt her, even the old man.

If there is no reasonable explanation, the teacher's mother doesn't mind letting the old man experience the pain of losing his daughter-in-law.

The old man stretched out his hand and gently took his mother's shoulder. With his not very tall body, he tried his best to block the cold wind, showing a bitter smile: "Xiaoqiao, believe me.

You take the South as your son, so do I.

Anyway, I won't hurt our son.

There are some things I can't explain clearly. I only know that person once told me one thing.

A thousand years ago, Yang Guang was sometimes licentious and sometimes scolded Fang Qiu. However, no matter whether he was successful or not, what he did always had a violent atmosphere.

No one can suppress Yang Guang.

Besides, empress Xiao.

A thousand years ago, if it had not been for Empress Xiao's repeated admonitions to Yang Guang, the time of Sui Dynasty's demise might have been many years earlier.

Now.

He controls Li Nanfang and makes such absurd things with Yang Tiantian.

None of us can stop it.

But Yue Zitong can.

I believe that if we deal with this incident properly, our South will not be so quickly engulfed by the black dragon and his human side will be destroyed. "

As soon as the old man opened his mouth, he told his reasons as if he were telling a story.

What else can we do.

Only with great trust in his lover, can he continue to move forward, and Haosheng will see how to solve the problem.

She and the old man know most about Li Nanfang.

The black dragon does not think about it all the time. It destroys the human side of Li Nanfang and takes its place. Then it does what it wants to do.

The old man said that today's experience can give a strong blow to the black dragon.

That proves that this is for the good of Li Nanfang.

As long as she is good to her south, her teacher's mother always supports her with both hands and feet.

But.

When such a ridiculous thing happened, who would have thought about Yue Zitong's mood.

Who will think about it again? Is it good, fair or unfair for Aunt Yue?

On a snowy night, Yue Zitong's heart sank with every step forward.

When she really came to the edge of the entrance of the valley of kings, her heart was like falling into an ice cellar, and her whole body was cool from the inside to the outside.

No one stopped her, and she stopped at the mouth of the valley.

The wind stopped.

Even God seems to think that Yue Zitong should be given a quiet environment to think about what happened in front of her.

Let the wind stop and make the day bright against the snow.

Yue Zitong sits at the mouth of the valley of the emperor.

The teacher's mother and others stood behind her.

This picture is just like the scene of Yue Zitong crying at the mouth of the Imperial Valley after he learned the news of his mother's death.

But tonight, Yue Zitong didn't cry.

He widened his eyes and looked into the dark valley where he could not see anything.

Of course, it was impossible for her to see the scene in the valley.

But she can hear.

She was trying to distinguish the sounds coming out of the valley.

I don't know how long it took, but Yue Zitong laughed. He raised his hand and pointed to the valley of the emperor. He murmured to himself, "it's my mother. Ha ha, my mother is not dead. Ha ha ha, my mother is not dead! "

Laughter is flying.

The cold wind is blowing again.

Yue Zitong's hair was blown up by the cold wind, and it was very messy.

It's like her mind is in such a mess.

She suddenly stood up, ran back to the old man, grabbed the old man's shoulder, and asked with a smile and a sharp laugh: "my mother is not dead, isn't she? My mother is not dead!"

Without waiting for the old man to answer, she turned to catch Xue Xinghan and Xie Qingshang, as if she were crazy.

"You lied to me.

You've been lying to me from the beginning.

My mother is not dead at all.

She's still alive.

She lives right here.

Why?

Why cheat me, why let me in order to lose their loved ones heartbroken.

Don't you know, I only have my mother, I only have her.

Why didn't you lose it.

Do you want me to suffer the loss? "

Yue Zitong's cry was swept away by the wind, and he didn't know where to go.

In the face of her questioning, the old man and Xie Qingshang's face became extremely embarrassed and embarrassed.

They have some regrets.

Just now, I just considered that for Li NanFang's sake, but I didn't think about whether Yue Zitong could bear such stimulation at all.

Seeing Yue Zitong as he is now, he is obviously over emotional.

If you go on like this, don't lose your heart.

"I'm so happy. My mother is not dead."

Yue Zitong shakes his body and falls to the ground.

A few people around him were so scared that they browed and wanted to help him. However, they saw Yue Zitong kneeling on the ground, wiping his knees against the snow and climbing forward for several meters.

"Mother, the daughter is unfilial, the daughter is unfilial. You have come here to suffer

Yue Zitong howled and kowtowed three times just in front of the entrance monument of the Imperial Valley.

Around a few people to stop the action, Dun in place.

One by one, his eyes were filled with sorrow, and his heart was filled with infinite guilt for Yue Zitong.

At the beginning, they promised to take Yang Tiantian here and take good care of her. As a result, she became like this.

Why didn't you think about it in advance? How can you explain it to your daughter.

When everyone was worried, Yue Zitong suddenly stood up again, turned and rushed back. He grabbed the old man's shoulder and asked in a sharp voice, "is Li Nanfang in it?

What are they doing? Tell me!

Why is it like this.

It's not true, is it.

My mother is dead, isn't she

Yue Zitong would rather see the old man, nodding yes, than see the wretched old man, suffering a face of silence.

She turned to catch Xie Qingshang and Xue Xinghan.

Ask the same questions and get the same answers.

Until she rushed to the teacher's mother, the whole person had reached the critical point of mental breakdown.

Just then, a baby's cry broke out.

Longnan was scared.

A child's prediction of danger is the most real. If he can speak, he will shout out: "grandma, please take me away. This woman is crazy and unreasonable!"

Unfortunately, Longnan City can't speak.

His cry didn't alert his teacher's mother. On the contrary, it really made that crazy woman collapse.

Yue Zitong stared at the child in his mother's arms and asked, "whose child is this?"

Then, without waiting for her teacher's mother to answer, she suddenly stretched out her hands.

Slender fingers, like magic claws, instantly grasped the neck of longnancheng and directly lifted the baby up.

"Whose child, whose child is this?"

Yue Zitong murmured to himself. He stepped back and leaned back towards the cliff of the Imperial Valley.

"Ah

The teacher's mother screamed and went forward to rob.

The old man and Xie Qingshang burst out and went forward as fast as they could.

But everyone was a step late, and even Yue Zitong's clothes were not caught.

This kind of fall down, it is clear that Yue Zitong with Longnan City, fell dead in the valley of the emperor.

No one thought that Yue Zitong would do such a thing.

No one thought that, at the critical moment, a white shadow came whistling and jumped down the cliff of the Imperial Valley.

"Where are you, my son?"

With the shriek, the white shadow disappeared.

The next second, is a large and a small figure was thrown up.

The old man and Xie Qing hurt their hands and eyes. They reached out to catch them.

Yue Zitong and long Nancheng, who are about to die, are back.

It was also at this time that an angry dragon chant broke out in the Imperial Valley.

Accompanied by Longyin, is a female ghost Scream: "Yang Guang, don't hurt my son!"