Our leader has a special technique for chasing his wife

Zhong Yixiao was also startled, and then said: "I have sent a letter to the Xianxia faction about this matter, and I will reply in a few days."

He thought for a while, and persuaded: "Leader Murong, this junior knows that everyone is worried about Miss Murong, but everyone should calm down. The Red Fragrance Valley Poison King and Chilian Ghost Qin Yu colluded. It’s so simple, what’s the leader’s opinion?”

Murong Qing could tell that he didn't care much about his daughter, and always wanted Zhong Yixiao to be more, but he couldn't help but feel discouraged.

Worried that Murong Ling is not fake, it is also true to reject Zhuang Feiyu, he invited Zhong Yixiao, one is to borrow the unicorn from Zhong Yixiao's master He Yun, and the other is to let Murong Ling give up on Zhuang Feiyu, to see how he is in danger The person who could save her was not Zhuang Feiyu.

But these are just incidental thoughts. In Murong Qing's eyes, the most important thing is his only daughter Murong Ling, but Zhong Yixiao told him the overall situation, and it can be heard that in Zhong Yixiao's eyes, rescuing Murong Ling is only secondary and important What I want to do is to know and break the conspiracy of Qin Yu and the poisonous king.

As the leader of the martial arts alliance, Murong Qing could not force the martial arts people to save his daughter, even at this moment he could only focus on the overall situation.

Murong Qing squinted his eyes slightly to look at Zhong Yixiao, although he was still smiling, but his eyes were different, he nodded and said: "What Zhong Shaoxia said, I have thought about it, but I can't figure out why Qin Yu and the poisonous king Yan Suiyu If they want to do this, they only say that they want the Qilin to be exhausted, but they threaten the Xianxia faction with my daughter."

The gist of the words is why not arrest you, a disciple of the Xianxia sect, but my daughter.

There was still a three-point smile on Zhong Yixiao's lips, neither arrogant nor impetuous, with the posture of a gentleman, and said: "That's why the younger generation concluded that Qin Yu and Yan Suiyu's purpose was not just Qilin, they arrested Miss Murong , At the same time, they also attracted Leader Murong, Brother Zhuang, Brother Su, and all the chivalrous men in the inn, and it will definitely not be just for the sake of Qilin."

He also didn't know what Qin Yu and Yan Suiyu were for, but after hearing his words, everyone present felt a sense of crisis. Zhong Yixiao's reminder was correct, if Qin Yu and Yan Suiyu wanted to kill the leader , then the Wulin League will be in chaos?

Zhong Yixiao saw that the faces of several people were solemn, and his own child was sitting beside him with a bored face, and then smiled again: "No matter what, as long as they want the qilin exhausted, then Mrs. He Yun will send the qilin exhausted. Before, Qin Yu and Yan Suiyu didn't dare to attack Miss Murong."

Murong Qing nodded and said, "I hope so."

Su Jingchuan and Zhuang Feiyu showed anxious expressions at the same time. After hearing Zhong Yixiao's ambiguous scene, Murong Qing understood the other party's position, so he asked Su Jingchuan to send Zhong Yixiao to the guest room to rest first, using the reason of the exhaustion. Zhong Yixiao left with a smile, but Zhuang Feiyu stayed behind, as if he wanted to say something to Murong Qing.

Su Jingchuan sent people to the door of the guest room with a solemn expression, but he also thanked Zhong Yixiao, "Thank you brother Zhong for coming to help, but the life and death of junior sister is uncertain, master and I are unavoidably anxious, the hospitality is not good, brother Zhong is not to blame. "

Zhong Yixiao smiled and waved his hands, "Brother Su, you are being polite. I wonder if you can tell me how Miss Murong was captured by Qin Yu?"

Su Jingchuan sighed and explained the matter in detail.

Murong Ling and him returned to Murong Villa some time ago to prepare for their big wedding. About seven days ago, they were kidnapped in the boudoir. There was still poisonous incense in the room, and a letter left by Qin Yu. So Murong Ling's personal token was sent, and Murong Qing was asked to prepare Qilin for a replacement.

"Going into the house just to take Miss Murong away?"

Su Jingchuan nodded, "Exactly, Brother Zhong, do you still remember that you and I met at the foot of Xuannv Peak some time ago, after my junior sister and I sent invitations to the Qingcheng School, then Qin Yu came to arrest me again and again Junior sister."

Hearing this, Mo Jiao's eyes widened. So Qin Yu had planned on Qilin's exhaustion since then?The first thought of the other two was the same, but Mo Jiao quickly overturned it. If Qin Yu wanted Qilin Jie, he could just grab a disciple of the Xianxia Sect. Why bother to offend the leader of the martial arts?

Zhong Yixiao also thought of it, frowned and sighed: "What exactly Qin Yu is going to do is really unpredictable."

Su Jingchuan also bowed his head and sighed, and then he bowed his hands and said goodbye.

"Brother Zhong, rest well first, I won't bother you."

Zhong Yixiao nodded in return, sent the person away first, and then led Mo Jiao into the guest room.

But he found a problem. Su Jingchuan thought he and Zhuang Feiyu were the only two people coming, so he only booked two more rooms. The entire inn was almost full, and they were all people from the rivers and lakes who came to help or passing businessmen. Zhong Yixiao went upstairs After asking around, I had no choice but to come back and explain to Mo Jiao.

Tonight, Mo Jiao can only make do with him for one night.

Mo Jiao hummed, but there was no big reaction. Seeing this, Zhong Yixiao suddenly realized that he was thinking too much. His child is so small, and he is a boy. It is not a problem to sleep together. Why does he feel that it is inappropriate? ?

After settling down, Zhong Yixiao led Mo Jiao downstairs to have dinner, and it happened that Zhuang Feiyu also came out from Murong Qing's place, and came over to eat with a playful smile, Mo Jiao saw that he was disliked and ignored by the future father-in-law and future uncle just now, it was pitiful Yes, I didn't care about this guy being on the table.

Seeing that although Zhuang Feiyu was smiling, he didn't say much, Zhong Yixiao also wisely didn't ask more questions, and put vegetables and meat in the children's bowls, so that Mo Jiao could eat more.

Zhong Shaoxia is very good at taking care of children. Seeing that Mo Jiao asked Xiao Er to prepare hot water for people to take a bath and go to bed shortly after eating, and soaked Mo Jiao in the bathtub, he went out without paying any attention to Mo Jiao. Jiao's ear tips are red.

The tub was too big for a nine-year-old child. Mo Jiao soaked in it for a while, and suddenly remembered that there was a medicine in his clothes, which was given to him by doctor Chang Yong. It's like a tonic, there's probably no harm in taking it, but it certainly won't be good.

Mo Jiao looked at his little hands and feet, and was really bored with his petite figure, so he went to the tub to look through his clothes, found the bottle of medicine, uncorked the bottle and poured the white pills in his hand, hesitating for a moment, He still ate this tonic, but his mouth was full of sweetness and greasy.

Mo Jiao frowned suddenly, and almost spit out the milk-scented "tonic" in his mouth, thinking that Doctor Chang Yong dared to use sugar pills to fool him, next time we meet, we must ask Zuo Hufa to beat him up!

Zhong Yixiao went downstairs and walked around, and ran into Su Jingchuan again in the backyard. He and Zhuang Feiyu were confronting each other, and there seemed to be some quarrel, but when Zhong Yixiao approached, the two of them restrained themselves and were about to fight Stance.

Zhong Yixiao couldn't figure it out, Su Jingchuan was such an honest person, even if he knew that his beloved junior sister was about to marry Zhuang Feiyu, no matter how uncomfortable he was, he could still bless them with a smile on his face, but today he was so angry that he almost wanted to use a knife .

Su Jingchuan smiled politely at Zhong Yixiao from a distance, then turned around with a stiff expression and left, Zhuang Feiyu touched his nose, and smiled at Zhong Yixiao with a little embarrassment.

Zhong Yixiao frowned, and turned to go upstairs with the candy bought for Mo Jiao in his hand, but when he opened the door, he saw another person!

Zhong Yixiao pushed open the door suddenly, and she was already stunned when she called out a word just now——

Standing in the tub, the young man covered in rompers, under the flickering candlelight, wet black hair stuck to his cheeks and fragile neck, half-covering the entire slender and perfect milk-white back, the scenery charming.

The jumping flames of the candlelight on the table seemed to burn his body, making Zhong Yixiao feel his throat was thirsty, swallowed inexplicably, his Adam's apple slid up and down, and subconsciously looked down...

Most of the young and beautiful man's body is on the water surface, the overly long thick black hair almost covers the entire upper body, and the pair of slender white thighs on the water surface can be seen vaguely. It seems that he was hit by Zhong Yixiao just as he was about to come out. is on.

So the man suddenly turned his right face to look at him, black hair covered half of his face, his whole face could not be seen clearly in the dim light, but he could clearly see his pair of sharp peach blossom eyes suddenly He opened his eyes wide, looking a little terrified, moved his hands, and then clenched them tightly again, as if he didn't know whether to cover it up or what.

It was an extremely good-looking face, soft and beautiful, with long eyebrows slightly frowned, and it looked a bit pitiful. It was more beautiful than all the women Zhong Yixiao had ever seen, but it was born on a man. Very heroic.

Her demeanor is as cold as that of an exiled immortal, as if she does not eat the fireworks of the world, but also has a bit of chilling air. Even if her face is too delicate, she will not be misunderstood as a woman.

An oil lamp was lit in the room, and the screen covered it, making the vision dim and blurry.

The frightened look made Zhong Yixiao feel dazed for a moment, and then she immediately came back to her senses, no longer staring at the other person's face, but quickly turned around and fled the room, covering her eyes and exiting the room while hurriedly apologizing.

"Sorry, sorry! I... I went to the wrong room..."

The corner of Mo Jiao's mouth twitched, watching the man run out, closing the door behind him, looking down at his hands, he couldn't laugh or cry.

Chang Quack's medicine actually worked!

It's just... Mo Jiao still has to think about how to explain it to Zhong Yixiao.

It was only when Zhong Yixiao ran to the stairs that he realized that the room just now was indeed his room, he did not go wrong, but why was there someone in there?

So... what about his children?

After hesitating for a while, Zhong Yixiao returned to the door of the guest room with the sugar bag in his hand. When he was considering whether to knock on the door, the door opened from the inside, and the person standing inside the door was startled again when he saw him. Looking closer, the man's face was extremely pale.

But Zhong Yixiao didn't want to pay attention to those. He saw the extremely beautiful face skillfully concealed by the loose long hair at such a close distance. He saw that there seemed to be something on the left side of the other side's face, and he couldn't see clearly at night. The dirt is still nothing, it's just bright red and weeping blood, which is particularly eye-catching.

Looking upwards, Zhong Yixiao was dazed again when she met those loving eyes like peach petals. This person is indeed very good-looking...

Seeing his idiotic look, the man slightly frowned his beautiful long eyebrows, stretched out his hand and tugged at the white clothes that were a little smaller on his body, covering up the delicate reddish collarbone, and turned sideways to rub shoulders from Zhong Yixiao. Pass.

"I went to the wrong room."