"What? I haven't seen you for a long time, and I'm stupid?" Xie Yun shook his sword and threw away the blood. When the sword turned back to his waist, he reached out and poked Yu Qinghuan's forehead to express his dissatisfaction with Yu Qinghuan's ignoring him.

"Bold! You dare to offend me!" Yu Qinghuan patted his hand away and glared at him fiercely.

"Yes, yes," Xie Yun bowed, "I forgot that the princess is petty, cruel and ruthless, and has no sand in her eyes. She is brave enough to offend the princess. It is really a crime that deserves death! I deserve death!"

"Xie Yun! Thank you, ladies! Look at me, don't tear your mouth apart!" Yu Qinghuan rushed up angrily, and Xie Yun hurriedly retreated. Both of them had never dealt with each other. He was experienced in avoiding attacks.

"Yan Yan, be careful!" Yu Qinghuan was hugged by Changsun Tao quickly, but she was still standing with her eyebrows and erecting her teeth and claws to punch and kick Xie Yun.

Changsun Tao imprisoned Yu Qinghuan with both hands and glared at Xie Yun fiercely: "I've been my uncle, don't you know if you want my sister to be yours?"

"Uncle...Uncle?" Xie Yun was stunned, and then showed an incredible and indescribable expression. Although it was complicated, joy was better than everything.

"Just beat you and leave a way out." Xie Yun became honest all of a sudden. He stood in front of Yu Qinghuan, neither dodging nor dodging, and he really looked like he was waiting to be beaten.

He became honest, Yu Qinghuan was not interested in beating him, and broke free from Changsun Tao's clamping. He raised his hair and snorted coldly: "I don't want to beat you, a sissy. I was already a sissy, but now I'm thinner and more sissy! This princess doesn't like to live up to weak women."

Xie Yun was not angry either, and reached out to bounce her forehead: "You have lost weight, fortunately we all live well."

For some reason, when Yu Qinghuan heard this, tears rolled out in an instant and couldn't help it.

She curled her lips and said, "Second brother, my father and mother's injustice have been revealed. Brother, he has done it. Do you know? My father and mother's name is finally engraved on those two nameless monuments. I am so happy."

Xie Yun looked at her with tears in her eyes and crystal clear golden beans on her long eyelashes. She subconsciously wanted to tease her a few words, but she could not say anything at all.

"I got it, and I'm happy."

Yu Qinghuan held tears, but the corners of her lips curled up: "We brothers and sisters can finally be reunited openly."

"Who else?!"

With a cheerful shout, several fresh and hot corpses fell down. Then, Nangong Suisui, dressed in a blue robe, fell steadily from the sky, landing steadily, with blood dripping from the tip of the sword.

She obviously killed herself, and her eyebrows were filled with excitement, like a cheetah, looking around for any prey that had missed the net.

But as soon as he landed, he saw Xie Yun and a delicate little girl almost "holding hands to look at each other and tearful eyes", and immediately became so angry that smoked from his orifices.

"Xie Yun! What are you doing?!" As she spoke, she rushed over, grabbed Xie Yun's back collar, lifted Xie Yun up, and pulled him a few feet away from Yu Qinghuan.

This move successfully attracted everyone's attention.

But there is no turning back when you open the bow. Under the hot and spicy eyes of everyone, the cursed words instantly turned a few turns, turning into a somewhat awkward advice: "How can you be so close to the little girl? What should I do if I am abrupt?"

Although he said that, his fingers had already posed for eye-piercing and was ready to go. He could take Xie Yun's eyeballs hundreds of times at any time.

Xie Yun had been rubbed by Yu Qinghuan. Although Nangong Suisui was a little rude, he did not feel shocked at least. He let Nangong Suisui grab his clothes and explained slowly: "Ask for a while, this is Princess Qi and my sister."

Nangong Suisui threw away Xie Yun, walked over and held Yu Qinghuan's hand, and smiled very attentively: "It turns out to be my sister-in-law. Hello, sister-in-law. My surname is Nangong, and my name is Suisui, which is the Suisui 'There is a fox Suisui, on the side of that Qi'."

Although I have heard of Nangong Suisui's reputation for a long time, Yu Qinghuan couldn't help but be surprised.

This handsome and elegant man is so handsome, why is it a woman?

Besides, this woman is too tall.

When she suddenly came to her face, she felt like a cloud covering the top. The sudden closeness made her feel a little uncomfortable.

However, she didn't hate this person, just because Nangong Suisui rescued Xie Yun, she wouldn't hate it.

"Are you sure you won't let go?" Yu Qinghuan glanced at Changsun Tao and signaled to Nangong Suisui that the man beside him was very jealous.

He can eat a few jars of vinegar for men, women, young and old, or animals.

Nangong Suisui quickly let go of Yu Qinghuan's hand, and found that he had just held the blood in one hand on someone's hand. He quickly took out a handkerchief and handed it over, but his dirty hand couldn't hand out any clean handkerchief.

So the bloody hand held a blood-stained veil and froze there awkwardly.

Xie Yun snatched her brocade handkerchief. The man who used the water for making tea came from the far north. The room was spotless, and his clothes were ironed several times and then sprayed with agarwood. The man who liked clean and sickness actually held the veil and used it to wipe away the thin sweat from his forehead.

There is no sign of disgust.

"I really don't have the eyesight at all. The princess's hands are dirty and there is a prince next to her. Why are you worried about it? This handkerchief should be wiped away for me."

Nangong Suisui looked at him gratefully, and the embarrassment disappeared.

Whether a man loves people can tell by looking at the details.

Perhaps Xie Yun has many shortcomings that Yu Qinghuan looked down upon, but he is willing to pay attention to the details for a woman.

Just considerate this point, for a woman, many excellent qualities cannot be replaced and are extremely precious.

"The head of the Nangong family," Yu Qinghuan held Nangong Suisui's hand again and said with a smile, "You are so beautiful, even better than my second brother."

The brother and sister sang together easily, and all the embarrassment on the face of Nangong Suisui, who suddenly broke into their lives.

When these two men heard about Guiyan City, they handed over the things that were almost finished in Yangzhou to Lord Li. They led the secret guards of Prince Qi's mansion to rush from Yangzhou to Guiyan City, and they rushed to Guiyan City in the morning.

After contacting Changsun Tao, who learned that someone wanted to harm him, Changsun Tao made a quick decision and let the two of them lie here.

The assassin's matter was resolved, and the two carriages became eight.

After helping Ling bury his master, the injured Ling has his own carriage, which Baili Wuxiang takes care of himself.

Important prisoners such as Wu Ti were naturally guarded by Xie Yun and Nangong Suisui, while the remaining secret guards and the people from Dingbei Hou Mansion got on the rear carriages respectively.

In the carriage led by Changsun Tao sat quietly, wearing plain clothes, but looked gloomy and lonely.

"Come here, let me hug you." He waved and looked at Yu Qinghuan with a smile.

Yu Qinghuan followed the words, sat beside him, and gently placed his head on his broad shoulders.

"Zhaohua," After a long silence, Yu Qinghuan pulled his hand over and put it on his belly, "Is there any change?"

Feeling the slightly raised belly, a strange feeling came from Changsun Tao's heart: "I feel that he is growing up."

Yu Qinghuan held his hand: "Yes, our children are growing up. Now, you are a husband and a father. You have a wife and children. You have a complete home."

"I love you, my children will love you more, and my children's children will love you more, and you will have a lot of love from your loved ones."

"Zhaohua, you don't need to play the role of your son or brother, because you are now the father and the head of the family."

"I hope that while you are my husband, you will be a good father, because I hope that my child will be as upright, kind and selfless as his father in the future."

"Yan Yan, my good-heart..." Changsun Tao tightened him deeply and suddenly pulled her into his arms, wishing he could rub his weak and boneless body into his bones and blood before he could give up.

This man who stood tall and stood tall, leaned on Yu Qinghuan's shoulder, suppressed his voice, and started crying softly: "As long as you are, as long as you are, it's enough! I don't want anything, I don't want it anymore!"

He is powerful, but it does not mean he is cold-blooded and ruthless.

The more loyal, kind, and upright he is, the more likely he is to be sad.

When I was young, my mother's bowl of poison.

At this time, my brother was killed.

These damages are like endless blood ties and can never be eradicated. They are not conspicuous on weekdays and are deliberately sealed in a small corner.

But because of some opportunity, after the damage was lifted, the pain instantly reversed, like countless helpless moments, it hurts heartily.

Relatives, he is not an enemy, he can kill him when he is hurt, and he is not the pain brought by strangers, and he can be easily ignored.

The greater the power a person will gain in the face of family affection, the more thoroughly it will be destroyed.

Changsun Tao, who usually tried hard to force himself to care, collapsed because he saw the eunuch Xuanzhi and the shadow guards around Emperor Jiayou in the assassin.

"Cry! Just cry." Yu Qinghuan gently patted his back, "After crying, cheer up and earn back all the money that has been scattered. I can't let my children and I suffer with you."

Changsun Tao pushed her away with disgust, his red eyes were dazzled, but he bent his cute curve: "Xiaocai fan, you are just greedy for my money."

Yu Qing laughed and threw herself into his arms: "No, I still greedy for your beauty. Don't be sad. You are not good-looking at all with your brows. If you are not good-looking, I don't like it."

"Okay, I promise you that I will always smile in front of you." Changsun Tao's mute and low voice was so gentle that he was so gentle.

Yujing City.
Chapter completed!