Proudly follow your heart

She already knew that Nangong Cang Ao had a very close relationship with this Jun Zhanran, but she didn't expect that this "superficial relationship" had reached such a level. They stood together and talked with each other, and they seemed so calm.

Nangong Cang Ao and Jun Zhanran whispered a few words, they are all brave people, they don't think much of it, of course they don't care, Nangong Nian saw that they were so unafraid in front of Mu Zhaoxia, coughed a few times, " Miss Mu's family is tired of holding the baby, so why don't you change hands and leave it to me."

Mu Zhaoxia's hand holding the baby tightened for a moment, and her eyes were a little more nervous and wary, "I only promised to come to see Nangong Cangao, but now I'm here, where is my brother?"

"General Mu is fine." Nan Gongnian stepped forward with a smile, and was about to take the child from her hand.

"Master Feng!" Mu Zhaoxia yelled loudly, fearing that the child would be snatched away, she hid behind Feng Jixiu who had just entered the door, "Tell them quickly, let them hand over my eldest brother!"

When Feng Jixiu arrived at the door at this time, he left more than a dozen attendants outside. As soon as he entered, he protected Mu Zhaoxia behind him, "Nangong Cangao, she has already arrived. No matter what you want to ask, she is here." Here, you release General Mu first!"

"The matter has not been clarified, how can you let him go like this?" The hall was full of cronies, not afraid of being heard, Nangong Cang Ao spoke without any concealment, "Mu Zhaoxia, is this child really mine?"

He asked casually, even with a smile on his face, but his eyes were like a knife, as if he was about to cut her head open, to see the truth carefully, Mu Zhaoxia's face turned pale for a while, then turned red for a while, and finally became sad .

"Let me call you Big Brother Nangong. Do you think that if he is not your child, whose is it?" She said, as if she was about to cry, "Although Zhaoxia is pretending to be a singer, she is not a singer." ah!"

The sound of mourning spread in the room, her tears rolled down her eyes, everyone present was silent, those red eyes looked at Nangong Cang Ao, she was so lovely, how could it not be pity.

At this time, someone walked up, and the blue-gray robe drew a shadow in front of everyone's eyes. He was holding a handkerchief, but this person was not Nangong Cangao, but Jun Zhanran.

With a calm expression, he handed the handkerchief to her hand, which stunned the crowd.

Nangong Cangao's eyes never left him, Jun Zhanran's reaction shouldn't be so flat.

Mu Zhaoxia held the handkerchief in her hand, but her expression changed slightly. The man in front of her turned her back to everyone, but no one noticed that the smile he showed when facing her was as sharp as ice, and it flashed by , but the danger and indifference in it are absolutely unmissable.

"It's better for women not to cry, it's annoying to see." His voice was slow, and he had already walked slowly.

Everyone was surprised, but Mu Zhaoxia had other thoughts. Looking at his back, there was a bit of fear in her eyes, "You are Jun Zhanran, you are the one who made Brother Nangong settle down... Seeing me, I think you It must be very hateful."

"Don't worry, I won't kill you here." Returning to the original position, the blue-gray figure sat down peacefully and smiled slightly, "Even if I want to kill you, I will definitely let you die without pain."

Same as his tone, his smile is also faint, so faint that people can't tell whether the sentence is true or false, whether it is a joke or a threat.

It's just that there was a faint coldness floating in the air like a winter breeze, Mu Zhaoxia even forgot to shed tears, and the baby boy in her arms seemed to feel the danger, and suddenly burst into tears.

"He's crying, crying!" Taking advantage of this moment, Nan Gongnian stepped forward quickly, put his head up, and saw the little face hidden under the shadow of the cloak.

He looks very similar to Mu Zhaoxia. At first glance, his outline is only beautiful, but now he looks handsome with red lips and white teeth. At this moment, he is crying, his mouth is wide open and his brows are tightly frowned. Mu Zhaoxia is busy patting the child in her hand , the hood of the cloak was loosened, and all eyes were on the baby boy in her arms.

Jun Zhanran was also included.

This is the son of Nangong Cang Ao and Mu Zhaoxia... This idea suddenly appeared, never so clearly, as if there was always a huge boulder in front of him. heart.

He took a deep breath.

This is their son... With a glance, he saw Nangong Cang Ao's staring eyes.No matter how you explain it, how do you look at it, this is his son after all, a man, how can he not care about his own blood at all?

Even if you really don't care, you will definitely feel curious when you see it for the first time.

Nangong Cang Ao was just curious, he knew it well.But intellect is one thing, emotion is another.

Suddenly clenched his teeth, his pupils constricted, he chuckled, and finally suppressed a certain impulse, Nangong Cangao had long been paying attention to his reaction, and stepped forward quickly, but he left straight away, passing him by .

"If you want to see her die here, keep me." Nangong Cangao heard these words when Jun Zhanran passed by.

The faint tone of voice is ethereal and ghostly, as if the person who just walked by is not a person, but a ghost, carrying the hostility and coldness of the whole body.

If it weren't for the fact that the baby boy was in his blood, Jun Zhanran might have done something to Mu Zhaoxia, Nangong Cangao had no doubt about it.

The person he loves seems indifferent, but in fact has a strong temperament. He seems to be indifferent to everything, but in fact he has already seen everything. Whether it is kindness or resentment, no matter what kind, he will repay it well without hesitation.

Nangong Cangao didn't chase after him, but folded his arms, "What if I say, I don't think this child is mine?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, everyone was startled, not only Jun Zhanran stopped, everyone stopped looking, Nan Gongnian even opened his eyes and stared at him firmly.

"What did you say?!" Nan Gongnian's questioning was mixed with Mu Zhaoxia's exclamation. Even Feng Jixiu, an outsider, couldn't help being surprised, "What's going on?"

"What evidence do you have?" Jun Zhanran raised his eyebrows and turned around, Nangong Cangao smiled calmly, "What is the evidence, I will naturally tell you, but now, the point is not here—"

"Nangong Cangao! You really want to deny it?! I don't want you to give me a title, and I don't want you to raise this child! I just want you to take a look at this child, I just want you to take a look at him..." Mu Zhaoxia didn't seem to care. Thinking that he would be so unfeeling, he burst into tears.

"I just want you to look at our Niannian, and don't ask for anything else. Don't you even want to admit it? He is your own son!" Tears kept rolling down like broken pearls, containing infinite sorrow, It breaks the heart of those who hear it.

Nangong Cang Ao was as hard-hearted as he was, unmoved, he just opened his arms slightly, "You said he was my child, so why didn't you give him to me to have a look? Let me hug him too?"

With tears still on Mu Zhaoxia's face, she sobbed, "You don't recognize him, how dare I hand him over to you...and my elder brother, my brother Zhaoran, is still in your hands... I read it to you, what should I do if you don't let me go... I really have no other choice, so I came to Linnan...Brother Nangong, please, I beg you, let my brother go..."

Her voice was choked with sobs, she knelt down slowly with the child in her arms, her rouge was stained by tears, and her red lips were bitten by her white teeth. Such a scene was so embarrassing to watch, even Wen Rufeng and others couldn't bear to see it. Going down, I want to ask their leader why they don't recognize this child.

In their minds, the reason why Nangong Cangao was so resolute and tough was because of Jun Zhanran.

Someone secretly looked at the man standing on the side. Jun Zhanran was in an awkward position at this moment, but if he could speak up to intercede for Mu Zhaoxia, the situation would be different.Many people think so.

Jun Zhanran knew what everyone was thinking, so he just asked, "You say he is not your son, what evidence do you have?"

His slightly raised eyes looked straight at Nangong Cang Ao, more than anyone else he hoped that what he said was not a joke, nor was it a lie fabricated by Nangong Cang Ao to ease the relationship between them.

"Of course I have evidence." I don't know if this sentence is true or not, Nangong Cangao didn't say any more, his eyes were smiling, and his eyes suddenly turned sharply, "But before I explain clearly, let me first explain the truth of the matter outside." People solved it."

The smile suddenly subsides, bursting out with murderous intent, the black shadow flashes by, and comes out through the window——the knife lights up, glowing red, when the blade meets the blade, a few sparks burst out immediately, and at the same time, Mr. Zhan Ran jumped out of the door in a flash, and a figure outside the door was fighting Nangong Cang Ao.

Seeing that person's appearance, Wen Rufeng exclaimed immediately, "It's them! The people brought by Feng Jixiu!"

"Unfortunately, you found out too late. What I brought was not an ordinary follower, but a hidden guard appointed by His Majesty! Hahahaha..." Feng Jixiu laughed wildly, his eyes flashed brightly, and he swung the sword in his hand.

"Don't forget Your Majesty's will!" After the words were finished, a dozen or so people dressed as attendants suddenly appeared from various directions, and Jun Zhanran suddenly discovered that they were all located in the direction where secret sentries were placed in the courtyard.

These dozen or so people are definitely not idle people!

"Luo Qian, let him go." Jun Zhanran gave an order, and the door of the room where the twelve secret guards of Xuanzihao were imprisoned opened, and the twelve people saw a few familiar faces as soon as they saw the light of day.

"It's you?!" Seeing the former brothers with his own eyes, the dark guard of Xuanzihao froze in place.

"Your Majesty has an order, kill—" He replied blankly, and the opponent who was also the hidden guard had killed a person mercilessly in an instant.

The blood was spattered three feet, the head was in a different place, and the deceased was just surprised and happy to see his companion, so he stopped for a while.

The secret guards of Xuan Zihao immediately knew that it was His Majesty who ordered their companions to come and assassinate them!The target also includes people like them!Emperor Pingkang did not give up because of Jun Zhanran's threat. He pretended to compromise on the surface, cherishing the lives of his subordinates, but secretly ordered people to come here—click, click, click, and there was a sound of the mechanism, and those people took out a When the cylinder came, both sides were hidden guards, how could they not know what it was?

"Fenglei Yin!" The words fell apart, only a few swishing sounds pierced through the air, and the people who were close were bleeding all over their bodies, and in the blink of an eye, there was a muffled thunder sound on their bodies.

A good person exploded from the inside out, like a bag exploded, covered in blood holes, fell to the ground and died.