After the violent wolf lord was reborn, he became sickly!

Xiao Yuanzhi prepared dinner and served it. Looking at her stepmother's lost look, she thought of her aunt, wiped her tears, and forced a smile, "Mother, eat something first."

Yang Qingwan shook her head. "Yuanzhi, you eat. I'm not hungry yet. I'm just a little tired."

Xiao Yuanzhi was holding the food and was about to speak, but she hesitated. Finally, she said softly, "Yuanzhi, put the food back. If mother is hungry, she must call Yuanzhi."

Yang Qingwan nodded, she stood up and went back to the house. It was a two-bedroom house, she lived in the east room and Xiao Yuanzhi lived in the west room.

Yang Qingwan walked into the room without turning on the lights and sat on the dim left side. She opened her mouth to call Aunt Gui.

She also remembered that Nanny Gui was called to persuade the person rescued by Linglang to stay in the Xiao Mansion.

Yang Qingwan suddenly stopped and it seemed that Nanny Gui was not there when she was collecting the bodies.

She stood up suddenly and tripped over a stool when she turned around.

"Yuanzhi, Yuanzhi."

When Xiao Yuanzhi heard her stepmother's voice, she came over immediately.

"Mom, what's the matter? Do you want to eat? I'll go to the kitchen and bring it to you."

Yang Qingwan waved her hand and pulled Xiao Yuanzhi over, "Yuanzhi, have you had your meal?"

Xiao Yuanzhi nodded.

"I just thought of something for my mother."

"You say, mother."

"Have you seen Nanny Gui?" Yang Qingwan asked anxiously.

Xiao Yuanzhi frowned and thought for a while, then shook her head. The places where the corpses were most severely damaged were Wangshu Garden and the mourning hall in the west courtyard.

Yang Qingwan's nails dug into her flesh; she was feeling extremely conflicted.

I hope it was that Chi Nu who did it, but I also hate that it was him who did it.

"Go to bed early. You are very tired today."

"Well, mother, you should go to bed early." Xiao Yuanzhi poured a cup of hot tea for Yang Qingwan and retreated with a worried look in her eyes.

Yang Qingwan returned to the room and turned on the light. If that man did it, she would be the sinner of the Xiao family and had harmed everyone.

"Pa." Yang Qingwan slapped herself hard. Why didn't she investigate it more carefully at the beginning and kept a trouble by her side?

"General, aren't you going to take action?" The man in black, holding a knife, looked through the cracks in the tiles at Yang Qingwan, who was blaming herself in the house. Seeing that there was no order, he looked at another man in black standing nearby.

The man called the general raised his hand slightly and said coldly: "No, isn't it better if someone else takes the blame? And that little girl won't be an eyesore to the princess and her husband."

"But..." Hao Liang hesitated.

"Don't let this general hear anything he shouldn't hear. This, return it to its original owner." Yuan Song glared at Hao Liang and handed him an opened letter with his fingertips.

"As ordered."

After Yang Qingwan fell asleep, Hao Liang jumped off the roof, put the letter back together and clamped it in the corner of the window. After making sure there was no problem, he climbed up a tree to gain leverage and used his lightness skills to leave with Yuan Song.

The shadows of the trees rustled, and Xiao Yuanzhi in the west room hugged herself tightly in her dream.

"what!"

Xiao Linglang woke up from her dream and knelt on the bed for a long time without coming to her senses.

The little face turned pale with fright.

A hand stretched out from the bed curtain and tilted slightly, and the small space became bright.

Tuoba Jin leaned forward slightly, frowning, "What's wrong?"

Xiao Linglang patted her heart which was beating non-stop, then closed her eyes and slowed it down.

She actually dreamed about this person, it was so scary.

Clenching his fists, Xiao Linglang's eyes turned fierce, "Damn it!"

Tuoba Jin tilted his head slightly, wondering where did her anger come from.

Rolling up his sleeves and putting his hands behind his back, he turned around and sat on the stool at the end of the bed, leisurely pouring himself a cup of tea.

Under the fierce gaze of the girl, he took a sip, savored the drink slowly, and then glanced sideways at her.

Qian Shu said casually, "Oh."

Xiao Linglang became even angrier. She got off the bed angrily, walked to the car window, lifted the curtain and took a look outside.

It is still a small mountain path with no human habitation for hundreds of miles.

This person was too cautious. She had no chance to escape along the way and she didn't meet any other people except them.

She heard from her father that the Western Regions were filled with yellow sand, with many camel bells, and that the men and women had deep looks and eyes like the pure sky.

Turning back, Xiao Linglang carefully looked at Tuoba Jin's eyes. He didn't have the blue eyes that her father had described, and his appearance didn't look like the people from the Western Regions that she had seen in paintings. Their height and build were somewhat similar, but he seemed a little stronger. Most importantly, she hadn't seen the desert Gobi that her father had described along the way.

So she asked directly and arbitrarily: "You are not from the Western Regions, right?"

Tuoba Jin's collar was half open, his right hand supporting his face, his expression was casual, his thin lips were slightly curled, "Linglang is really smart."

The corners of Xiao Linglang's mouth twitched slightly. She was not smart at all.

He stood up and walked over, his palm half resting above her, his eyes looking past her to the outside of the carriage.

"After passing this forest, you will reach my territory, Mobei."

"My name is Tuoba Jin. I've got it. My little queen."

A series of messages came pouring in, and Xiao Linglang's legs went weak.

She...she saved...

No, that was a trap. They were in the same group.

Xiao Linglang's eyelashes trembled and she didn't dare to look him in the eye.

Killing people like flies, killing fathers and brothers, bloodbath in the royal court, these words that I heard while eating wontons on Lin'an Street that time, popped up involuntarily in my head.

Xiao Linglang thought about how she had deliberately teased him these past few days, not allowing him to sleep in bed and giving him the cold shoulder when eating.

She swallowed her saliva. Not to mention annoying him, if she really annoyed him, she might really die.

With an embarrassed smile, Xiao Linglang lowered her head and kept twisting her handkerchief. She was not smart, but not stupid. As a queen of a foreign race, she was like a toad wanting to eat swan flesh.

And she didn't want him at all. Xiao Linglang couldn't even cry. She and brother Chang Bei could have lived a normal life until he graduated from high school. But now she was abducted by the enemy country.

Xiao Linglang glanced sideways at the distant mountains and forests, her heart clenched. Her hope of returning home was too slim.

Tuoba Jin touched the girl's hair that was blown by the wind. In the past few days, he had tied her hair casually with a ribbon, and the wind blew it loose.

Tuoba Jin closed the car window, lowered the curtain, pulled the little girl up, changed positions, and held her in his arms.

Grabbing her little hand and playing with it casually, the man's tone was filled with indescribable joy, "Linglang, when we get back, I will ask Changshengtian to marry us."

It was difficult for Xiao Linglang to force an expression on her face. She licked her bitter lips, looked away, and spoke softly, without her previous pampering and domineering attitude.

"Listen to you."

Tuoba Jin paused for a moment while pinching her hand, then lowered his eyes and looked deeply at the little girl, excitement hidden in his eyes. The tone of her voice just now was the same as before, except that she would laugh then, but the little girl didn't laugh now.

"Linglang, Xiaoxiao, say what you just said again." He cleared his throat and said.

Xiao Linglang raised her eyelids and was about to scold him for being troublesome, but the moment she raised her eyes, she became much more sober.

People have to bow their heads under the eaves.

Xiao Linglang held her breath and inhaled and exhaled several times before she forced out a smile. In fact, she still looked angry. "I'll listen to you."

What else do you want!

She turned her head away, not wanting to look at the face that disgusted her.