Le Zhiyu grew up so big, this was the first time Mrs. Yang hit him.

There was a tingling pain on the cheek of the side that was beaten, the burning pain, and the teeth bit the lip when the beating was done, and the bloody smell could be tasted faintly in the mouth, mixed with the inside and outside, The pain caused him to cover his face and bow his waist slightly, as if it was unbearable.

Mrs. Yang looked at him with anger on her face, but her hands were trembling uncontrollably.

Her son has always been raised delicately. When he was a child, even if he was bitten by a bug, he would throw himself into her arms and cry "wow" for a long time. He had to tell several fresh stories to comfort him, and then he would run to the garden. After picking the flowers, he ran back in a hurry, stretched out his chubby hands and insisted on putting them on her hair.

"Flowers go with beauty."

Le Zhiyu applied the words he heard in the story just now to Mrs. Yang, hugged her neck, smiled with crooked eyes, and acted like a baby in a baby voice.

"I like Niangqin the most. I want to be with Niangqin forever, so that I can listen to you tell me new stories every day."

Mrs. Yang smiled and nodded his little nose, deliberately teasing him.

"Then when you marry a daughter-in-law, you won't be able to be with your mother every day. If you want to hear stories, you have to ask your daughter-in-law to tell them."

Le Zhiyu was still too young to understand what a daughter-in-law meant, and when Mrs. Yang was about to leave him, she immediately puckered her mouth and started arguing in Mrs. Yang's arms.

"I don't, I don't! I want my mother, not my daughter-in-law! I don't want my daughter-in-law!"

The maids around were all amused to laugh, and Mrs. Yang couldn't help but hugged Le Zhiyu's fragrant and soft milk dumpling, and kissed her hard.

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

However, as Le Zhiyu grew up, he stopped pestering Mrs. Yang to tell stories. When he saw her, he was like a mouse seeing a cat. He either slipped away fast, or stood there reluctantly listening to the training. , the left ear goes in and the right ear goes out, and I forget it after listening to it, and I will commit the crime knowingly next time, and I will have more and more ideas of my own, and I will become more and more alienated from Mrs. Yang.

But no matter how he changes, Mrs. Yang will not change.

Le Zhiyu is her dependent relative, and her only spiritual sustenance in this world. She wants to protect him from being hurt by the heartless people outside, even if he will resent her for it.

"I'm all here for your own good."

Madam Yang tried her best to calm down, and her tone softened again, she reached out to touch Le Zhiyu's flushed cheeks with fingerprints on them.

"Listen to my mother..."

"I don't listen!"

Grievance and anger rolled up like a wave, causing Le Zhiyu to lose his mind and become extremely agitated.

"I've heard enough! You will always be those words, always belittle me, deny me, always think that I am a child who can't grow up, can only cause trouble, and can't do anything well, so I can only be forever. You stay here, honestly listen to your arrangement to marry a wife and have children, and you will never get rid of you for the rest of your life, will you?!"

Mrs. Yang's eyes were also red, but she held back a tear and said expressionlessly: "You can think whatever you like, I will drive that new crown prince away, and you won't Seeing him again, I will not force you to marry a wife and have children, if you really like a man, then pick another good man to marry, and I will personally organize the wedding for you."

"What did you do to Brother Qin?!"

Le Zhiyu was chilling all over his body, but his mind was very hot. The great panic that he might never see Qin Zhiyi again made him unable to stay any longer, turned around and ran out the door.

"Stop him!" Madam Yang shouted from behind.

The two maids standing outside hurried forward to block Le Zhiyu's way.

"Young master, you should go back first."

"Yes, if you have something to say to Madam, Madam loves you the most, and she will not refuse."

Le Zhiyu didn't pay attention to them at all, and directly pushed away their obstruction with his shoulder, and ran forward recklessly.

But more and more people came out and blocked his way. Everyone was urging him to go back, babbling, as if chanting some incantations to exorcise evil spirits Similarly, the quarrel caused Le Zhiyu to have a splitting headache and almost go crazy.

"Go away! Go away!"

He covered his ears with his hands, and yelled at these people like a collapse, but no one listened to him, they surrounded him from all directions, like an invisible prison, trapped Le Zhiyu here.

Mrs. Yang also came out and stood on the steps of the flower hall, her face looked as pale as paper under the night, but her words were still cold and heartless.

"Take him away and lock him up in Longyuan."

Longyuan is the forbidden area of ​​Wuyou Valley. As the name suggests, it is a narrow and winding abyss shaped like a dragon. The outside is a torrent waterfall, and the inside is a dark, damp, intertwined and complicated stone tunnel. There is no way, and there is no way to escape.

In the past, Mrs. Yang never allowed Le Zhiyu to get close to Long Yuan, just because she was afraid that he would have accidents if he wandered around for fun, but now, she wanted to throw him into such a dangerous and terrifying place.

Le Zhiyu's heart was cold, he gritted his teeth with tears in his eyes, he refused to turn back no matter what, just rushed forward desperately.

Many days of martial arts training made his body stronger, and his hands and feet became much more flexible and powerful, so he was almost thrown out by him after running left and right.

"Is it all trash?!"

Mrs. Yang said angrily: "If you don't catch him, you will accompany him into Longyuan together!"

The attendants knew that Mrs. Yang always obeyed her orders, if they stopped being violent with Le Zhiyu because of their soft hearts, they might really be sent to Longyuan together.

The young lord and his wife had a quarrel with each other, even if they were locked up temporarily, they would be released sooner or later, but they were not sure when they would see the light of day again.

In desperation, they had no choice but to be ruthless. Regardless of Le Zhiyu's resistance, some pressed his shoulder tightly, some grabbed his arm and twisted it behind his back, and more people kept him airtight. Pushing and shoving to take him away.

"Let go of me, let go of me!"

Le Zhiyu struggled violently, but couldn't break free, and could only watch helplessly as he was taken away like this, with no room for resistance.

"I hate you! Hate you!"

He cried and yelled at Mrs. Yang in despair.

"I'm human! I'm not your cat or dog! I also have feelings and things I want to do. Even if I'm cheated and beaten to death, I deserve it! Can you treat me like a human being? See? Why do you decide for me! Why do you!"

Madam Yang tightly closed her lips, and turned her head away from him, until Le Zhiyu was taken away, and his heart-piercing voice could still be faintly heard in her ears.

"I hate you! I hate you!"

The moon quietly peeped out of the clouds, and sprinkled a faint silver frost in the dark and gloomy courtyard, just covering Mrs. Yang's body, making her who was already alone on the steps stand motionless for a long time, Even more lonely and sad.

"lady!"

A servant came in from the gate of the courtyard and came to report in a hurry.

"Those two outsiders escaped from the trap, broke into the formation, and broke through two checkpoints in a row. The guard wants to ask Madam, whether to activate the ten thousand death array at the last checkpoint and kill them on the spot?"

"Crossed to the last level?"

Mrs. Yang frowned slightly, and reached out her hand to gently wipe away the tears at the end of her eyes. When she turned around, her face was as cold and composed as usual, and there was nothing unusual about it.

The formation outside the Wuyou Valley is left over by the world's experts. Over the years, there are very few people who have passed the first level, let alone those who have passed two levels in a row and are still safe, and can continue to enter the third level. After a long time, only Qin Zhiyi and Ning Yuancheng did it.

It seems that there is still a bit of real ability, not the kind of embroidered pillow with a false name.

But the ten thousand death formation is extremely dangerous, there are murderous intentions everywhere, no one in ten thousand can survive from this formation, no matter how strong their martial arts are, these two people may not die or be injured if they enter the ten thousand death formation.

Mrs. Yang lowered her eyelids, pondered for a while, and said slowly: "The ten thousand death formation will not be opened, first open the invisible formation, let the two of them separate, and then you will break them one by one. Remember, you must not hurt their lives, you can only capture them alive .”

"This······"

The attendant looked a little embarrassed.

"Their skills are really good, they can hold their breath, and the poisonous smoke and mist won't work. We can't trap them at all, let alone capture them alive. They're going to rush into the valley."

"idiot!"

Mrs. Yang glared at him.

"Then send out all the people in the valley who have a little kung fu. With many enemies and few, they should be able to hold them back. No matter how powerful they are, is it possible that they still have three heads and six arms?"

The attendant secretly groaned in his heart.

What's the use of having more people, a bunch of eggs are just used to touch stones, if it weren't for the two outsiders who only focused on defense and never killed them, I'm afraid there will be blood flowing outside at this moment, piles of corpses It's a mountain!

But he only dared to slander these words, he didn't dare to say too much, he lowered his head and cupped his hands, and after responding, he went to spread the word.

"remember."

Madam Yang said coldly when he turned around: "All the people must be sent out, don't leave one or two idlers."

The attendant was stunned for a moment, as if he understood something, he quickly agreed.

"Yes, ma'am."

Qin Zhi also realized from the moment he fell into the trap that came into it that Wuyou Valley did not welcome him.

Even if Le Zhiyu's mother was wary of outsiders, he and Ning Yuancheng were guests brought by her son after all, so even if they ignored them and turned them away, they wouldn't just give them a big blow when they came up.

From this point of view, it seems that she already knew Qin Zhiyi's identity and believed some hearsay rumors. Now she doesn't like Qin Zhiyi at all. She thinks that he has ulterior motives for Le Zhiyu, so she wants to arrest him. Scared away, away from her son.

That being the case, no matter what murderous intentions are hidden in this formation, Qin Zhi also has to go for it.

He promised Le Zhiyu that he would be together forever, and he would never abandon him.

When reaching the last level, there are towering trees and vegetation everywhere, but suddenly there is a strong wind and sandstorm, engulfing people and making them unable to open their eyes. Qin Zhi is also separated from Ning Yuancheng at this time. Walking alone in the sand and dust.

"Young Master Qin."

Someone was calling him quietly, with some joy and anxiety, and it sounded familiar.

"Come here, I will take you to find the young master."

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