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"Let go!" Sixteen didn't believe what he said. He broke his hand hard, but he was stopped again after a few steps. This time, it was not ah Qing, but thirteen who stopped him.

Shisan took a look at Zhang Qiling's back and said calmly, "ah Qing is right. Young master will be fine."

Sixteen did not expect that he would help Zhang Qiling speak, surprised, "but..."

Thirteen knew what he was going to say. He waved his hand and said, "if he wants to do harm, young master will live till now. Don't worry." Seeing his affirmation, he had to give up.

Besides, Zhang Qiling walked all the way to the woods with his crying child. It was not a full moon tonight, and the moonlight was alienated. The shadows of the trees in the woods covered the moonlight, making it even darker. He could only barely see things within two or three steps.

However, in this dark, but from time to time can see a little bit of light in the branches, looking like a night pearl, shining in the dark.

Zhang Qiling knows that this is not a night pearl or a crystal, but the eyes of night owls. They are cunning and cruel. They like to hunt in the dark. Whether it's animals or carrion, meat is their food.

The child is still crying. Since he was born, he and Zhang Qiling have been very congenial. On weekdays, as soon as the latter hugs him, he will not cry immediately. Today, he must be hungry and has been crying all the time. He can't be coaxed.

Zhang Qiling said angrily: "cry again, I'll really leave you behind."

The only way for a child born less than 10 days to understand him is to cry. Zhang Qiling was so dizzy that he put him under a tree and left ruthlessly.

The death of Tianji old man and his escape had already exhausted him, and he had been struggling to support him. But at this time, mu Qianxue was infected with the wind and cold again, and his life was in danger. He really could not survive.

"Wow! WOW The child cried even more fiercely. He tried to push his legs in the swaddling clothes. His two white arms were earned out of the swaddling clothes, and his little fists were shaking in the air.

A pair of glowing eyes fell on the young child, showing the color of greed. For the owls who often wrap their bellies with animal carcasses, this is a rare delicacy. They can't wait to have a good meal, but before that, they have to make sure that there is no danger.

"Ah Finally, a night owl couldn't help flying down with its black wings and pecking at the baby's white arm. Owl's mouth is very sharp, like a hook, the arm was immediately pecked, exuding red blood.

The faint blood gas stimulated the rest of the owls, fluttered their wings and flew down, barking at the helpless child.

When the child felt pain, he seemed to feel the coming crisis. He cried more and more bitterly, and his voice was hoarse. Seeing that he was going to die miserably under the group of night owls, a sharp drink sounded in the night, "a group of flat haired animals dare to hurt people!"

Zhang Qiling went back and forth, stood in front of the child, picked up a branch, waved the owls, and beat them all over the place. More and more owls were hit by their wings and fell to the ground.

After a confrontation, yeniao realized that she was not Zhang Qiling's opponent and went away one after another. Her feathers of different lengths were flying in midair.

After confirming that all the night owls had left, Zhang Qiling sighed, threw away the branches, and looked at the child in his arms with lingering fear. Fortunately, he came back in time, otherwise the child would die. He was also in a daze, and left the child here knowing that there were night owls.

At this moment, the child did not cry, grinning at Zhang Qiling with a toothless little mouth, so pure and innocent that Zhang Qiling couldn't help but smile. He pinched his little nose and said, "you are not ashamed to cry and smile for a while."

His words made the child laugh more and more happily and dance. Only at this time did Zhang Qiling see the wound on his arm. No matter whether the child understood it or not, he gently scolded: "it's bleeding and laughing all the time. It's a silly boy. Let's go. The porridge should be cooked."

The moonlight cast a long shadow behind Zhang Qiling, quiet and Warm.

Along the way, the children didn't cry. They lay quietly in Zhang Qiling's arms. When they came back, ah Qing had already filled a bowl of thick porridge, but he picked out those who still had grains to avoid swallowing the children.

"I'll feed you." Zhang Qiling took the atherosclerotic bowl and fed it into the child's mouth. The child was really hungry, swallowing it wholeheartedly. From time to time, he stretched out his sharp tongue to lick it. It made people laugh and feel sad. Such a big child should have been suckling, but he never ate it except for a few meals in the two days when he was just born. All the way, he relied on porridge to satisfy his hunger. It's rare for him to have such a good time and seldom make noise.

Soon, half a bowl of porridge came to the end, and the child was satisfied and went to sleep. After covering the wound on his arm for the child, ah Qing whispered: "Your Highness, I'll take Ananda to sleep."

Zhang Qiling was surprised and said, "Ananda?"

Ah Qing said with a smile, "when I saw that the young master had no name and it was inconvenient to call him, I chose one at random. Ananda said," if you survive, you will have a happy future. "If your highness doesn't like it, I won't call him in the futureZhang Qiling repeated several times in a low voice, saying: "it's really bad, but the metaphor is pretty good. He was born out of the ordinary. If he can get through this, maybe it will be a great blessing."

Ah Qing slightly looked at Zhang Qiling strangely, his lips moved, and finally he didn't say anything. He just picked up the child and left.

I'm afraid his highness doesn't find out. He's more and more concerned about Ananda. He even unconsciously thinks about Ananda. Ah Qing doesn't know whether it's a good thing or a bad thing.

After handing Ananda over to ah Qing, Zhang Qiling comes to the carriage. The doctor squats on the ground, holding his head and mumbling to himself. He sees him coming and shaking his head for mu Qianxue's nineteen.

Zhang Qiling was just a little relaxed and happy. He became heavy again. He went to the carriage and explored mu Qianxue's forehead. It was still hot. He changed the cold water towel again and again, but it didn't work at all.

After motioning nineteen to leave, Zhang Qiling did not speak, but held mu Qianxue's hand and sat with her silently. Her eyes never left her eyebrows.

"Cold Cold... " Mu Qianxue in a coma suddenly gives out a slight groan. She is very hot, but she can't help shivering. She seems to be in the ice and snow.

Zhang Qiling quickly held her in his arms, took a side of the cloak and covered mu Qianxue, but the latter was still shaking. He took off his coat and wrapped it around her. He only wore a single coat and said in a low voice: "it's OK, you will be OK."

After a while, mu Qianxue gradually calmed down, no longer shouting cold, in addition to the body is too hot, she as usual, quiet sleep.

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