Proudly follow your heart

"Where are you going!" After being ordered to intercept, Luo Qian knew the situation before him. He absolutely couldn't let Feng Jixiu and Mu Zhaoxia get away, let alone let them take Mu Zhaoran away like this.

Mu Zhaoxia hurriedly hugged the boy in her hands, not daring to turn her head back, nor did she dare to slow down.

She knew that Feng Jixiu had other plans, and she never stopped her. Now that her hopes were shattered, she panicked and desperately searched for the room where Mu Zhaoran was imprisoned.

"Go!" Feng Jixiu opened the way ahead, looking nervous.

Even though he had no selfish wish for Mu Zhaoran to be rescued, he was forced by the situation and had to save people under the emperor's order. But now it seems that, not to mention saving people, even self-protection is a problem.

"Brothers, chase!" The scene was chaotic, Luo Qian was anxious but not chaotic, and the Wulou guards followed closely behind him.

The manpower in the courtyard was divided into two groups, one side and Xuan Zihao's secret guards dealt with the assassins holding Fenglei Yin, and the other side pursued Feng Jixiu.

The order of lore has been issued, the swords are intersecting, the sound of killing is like the bleak winter, and the sound of hacking and killing is loud.

Even if more than a dozen assassins were armed with wind and thunder, how could they withstand the combined blow of all the night owls?

Fengleiyin is very domineering, but when it is finally used up, it is obvious that Emperor Pingkang overestimated their abilities and the power of Fengleiyin. He also forgot that there is a dark guard here who is well versed in the characteristics of Fengleiyin , so, how can we not get twice the result with half the effort.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!" The howls of the night owls crossed the sky with overwhelming momentum.

"You are ruthless, so don't blame us for being ungrateful!" Xuanzihao's secret guard had no other choice, and they fought against each other, wanting to avenge the dead Xuanzihao's companion.

Both sides are secret guards, and one side will always die here today.

Either you die or I die.

Naturally, more than a dozen opponents are not opponents of dozens or even hundreds of people. Once the effect of Fenglei Yin is lost, they have no choice but to escape. Human slaughter.

Jun Zhanran said lore, that is lore, and the night owls shot to kill without leaving any room.

This is already a killing, dozens of people killing dozens of people, the sky is full of blood, and the sound of howling can be heard under the gloomy sky.

Jun Zhanran caught up with Feng Jixiu, as if he hadn't heard the screams behind him. Some people can have a second chance, but some people's ending is doomed from the beginning.

Huh——The strength cut through the sky, and suddenly there was a spot of blood on Feng Jixiu's back, and the blood faded away. When Jun Zhanran stopped, Feng Jixiu had fallen, and Luo Qian behind him grabbed his arms.

"No need." Of course, Nangong Cang Ao would not be too far away at this time, and walked out from behind Jun Zhanran, "His legs have been disabled, so he can't run."

Feng Jixiu's face suddenly changed after the understatement of a sentence, and he felt a burst of moisture on his back, and the pain on his back was piercing to the bones. Besides, his legs really didn't feel anything? !It doesn't hurt? !

"No!" His face was pale, his lips trembled and he turned his head back, his face twisted, "Impossible! Jun Zhanran, you..."

"You don't have to break your meridians to lose your legs." Looking at him indifferently, Jun Zhanran's calm tone and appearance seemed to be saying that it was getting late, and his expression did not show any fluctuations.

As an official in the court, he was finally entrusted with important tasks and was appreciated by Emperor Ping Kang. How could Feng Jixiu have thought that he would change from a second-rank official to a cripple in a flash? !

Prosperity, wealth, and bright future were instantly shattered like a phantom. His face was ashen, and his soul flew away. The despair and severe pain made him faint.

"Master Feng..." Mu Zhaoxia shuddered and shrank behind the pillar in the corner, holding her son tightly in her arms, her eyes full of horror.

"Mu Zhaoxia, let me ask you again, is the child in your hand really mine?" Nangong Cangao stopped and folded his arms. His expression was not scary, but in Mu Zhaoxia's eyes, even if he smiled The appearance is equally shocking.

"I...I..." Seeing Feng Jixiu's misery and smelling the smell of blood floating in the air, Mu Zhaoxia thought of the scene she had just seen, opened her mouth, her face was pale, and she didn't answer. If Nangong Cangao went up one more step , maybe she will faint like this.

"You ask her like that, does she dare to tell the truth?" Jun Zhanran stretched out his hand and touched the wound, and the familiar pain began to appear on his back, but he didn't show it on his face, faintly He leaned against Nangong Cang Ao.

"Does it look like I'm threatening her, making her afraid to tell the truth?" Nangong Cang Ao asked with a smile, wrapping his arms around Jun Zhanran's waist as he spoke.

It seemed very natural to others, as if they were just showing intimacy between their words, and no one thought about anything else.

"Mu Zhaoxia, tell me, is this child his? If Cang Ao's, I'll give you an explanation. If it's not..." Jun Zhanran paused here, seeing the panic in Mu Zhaoxia's eyes.

Nangong Cang Ao waved his hand at him, and replied decisively: "Of course not."

Hearing this, the panic in Mu Zhaoxia's eyes became even worse. Seeing corpses strewn all over the place in the distance, except Feng Jixiu, she was the only one left, she was so afraid that she shed tears, her weak and helpless appearance was not fake, her expression There is a lot of suspiciousness between them.

"Feng Jixiu can't help you anymore. Mu Zhaoran is still in our hands. If you don't want to say it, you can never go back to Xia Kingdom." Jun Zhanran still has such a lukewarm attitude towards women, no matter what her status is , is irrelevant now.

He was almost sure that there was something wrong with Mu Zhaoxia.

"I..." Mu Zhaoxia was still struggling, but Nangong Cangao lost his patience and waved his hand, "Come here, bring that."

Even Jun Zhanran didn't know what he wanted. Not long after, a booklet was handed to Nangong Cangao, and he flipped through two pages, "Before you entered my room pretending to be a singer, you You paid homage to a teacher who taught people to play the piano? After you gave birth to this child, did you send someone to find this teacher who taught the piano? "

"Ah!" exclaimed, Mu Zhaoxia's face turned pale.

Nan Gongnian came after him after the scuffle. Hearing this, he already understood what was going on. As he got older and saw many things, he naturally understood the key point. He couldn't help sighing, shook his head, and turned around. gone.

His disappointment could be seen from his back, but Mu Zhaoxia didn't care what the old man thought at this time, Nangong Cangao casually flipped through it, and read casually, "...On May [-]th, the Mu family received a letter, At noon, reply to the letter, on the third day of June, another letter from Mu's residence was sent..."

Listening to what he said, Mu Zhaoxia's face was full of horror, Nangong Cangao was still reading, "...on the eighth day of the seventh month, invite the daughters of the ministers of the court to enjoy the flowers together, on the fifteenth day, pilgrimage, on the twenty , received the letter."

After flipping through the pages and dictating sentence by sentence, the records in his hands were all about her words and deeds, where she went, and what she did, one by one, clearly written on the paper.

Mu Zhaoxia seemed to be about to faint, holding on to the pillar with one hand, the child almost fell off, "You ordered someone to check me?!"

The voice was loud and harsh, Nangong Cang Ao frowned and smiled mockingly, "I thought only Mu Zhaoran had military matters to deal with, and had many correspondences with people. I didn't expect Miss Mu's family to have so many affairs. I don't know what is involved. How many are related to me?"

With a smile in his eyes, he said, "Since I am your child's father, why don't you see how much you pay attention to my affairs? Looking at these records, it is really strange that none of them have anything to do with me. I wonder if you are too ruthless, Can you be indifferent to the child's father, or am I not the person you really care about? This child is not mine either?"

How could the child's mother not care about the child's father?If he really was the biological father of this child, how could Mu Zhaoxia be indifferent to what happened to the Nangong family?

Hearing it clearly from behind, everyone suddenly looked at Mu Zhaoxia differently, dared to use this trick to blame Nangong Cang Ao, Mu Zhaoxia's courage is not insignificant.

Mu Zhaoxia's body was still trembling, her tears turned into rain of tears, "Brother Nangong, I didn't...I didn't do it on purpose...I can't help it..."

After the words fell, Jun Zhanran's heart suddenly fell to the ground, and only then did he realize that even though he had expected the truth, he still couldn't let go of it. Until now, Mu Zhaoxia has admitted with her own mouth that this child is indeed not Nangong Cangao's. .

"I blamed you." Smiling and shaking his head, he pressed Nangong Cangao's shoulder, and soon the back of his hand was held down and patted a few times, "Since you know you have wronged me, how do you plan to make it up?"

Nangong Cang Ao looked at him with a smile, the look in his eyes was somewhat strange, Mu Zhaoxia was still crying, and the others turned their heads one after another, pretending that they had neither seen nor heard the conversation between the two masters.