When Rong Qianzhi heard the sound, he felt happy. At this time, a black figure flew in front of her, in the twilight sky, like a god's residence.

"Brother Mo Han!" Rong Qianzhi said happily. "Well, Zhizhi, stand aside, and he will leave it to his husband." Gong Mohan did not look back at Rong Qianzhi, his eyes were locked tightly. Baili Wuchen, who had stopped and stood not far away. The duel between masters was not tolerated at all.

Heart.

"Okay." Rong Qianzhi wanted to help, but was afraid that he would do anything badly, so he would implicate Gong Mohan, so he simply responded and stood aside.

"Gong Mohan, I didn't expect that we would meet again so soon. I'm so lucky." Baili Wuchen smiled and said, with no trace of enemies on his face, and he looked particularly jealous of the enemy meeting, but his heart was filled with waves. Gong Mohan came at a time!

"That's right, it's so lucky." Gong Mohan narrowed his phoenix eyes, and the cold stars in his eyes were dotted. He slowly raised his feet and walked forward. The black clothes were slowly swaying at his feet, like a slowly blooming black manzhushahua.

Looking at Gong Mohan who was walking from hell, Baili Wuchen frowned slightly, and he quickly glanced at Rong Qianzhi. After weighing the pros and cons, he jumped into the rolling river.

Rong Qianzhi was stunned for a moment. She couldn't figure out whether Baili Wuchen wanted to escape or to bring Gong Mohan into the water to fight. She hurriedly said: "Brother Mohan, Baili Wuchen has a very good water quality!"

"I know." Gong Mohan came to the shore and did not chase him. He just looked into the river and said sarcastically: "He ran away, hum, he ran fast!"

Rong Qianzhi didn't expect that a top expert like Baili Wuchen would also play the trick of running away. She had really looked down on him before.

Gong Mohan turned around and looked at Rong Qianzhi. Seeing Rong Qianzhi's embarrassing look like a chicken, his eyebrows were twisted into a ball and he said, "Dry the clothes with internal force first."

"Oh." Rong Qianzhi replied weakly, completely like a young wife. There was no way, who told her to do something wrong and be in the wrong way?

She quickly dried her clothes with her internal force, came to Gong Mohan, looked at his frozen handsome face, grabbed his sleeve, and shook, "Brother Mohan, I was wrong..."

"Where was wrong?" Gong Mohan frowned his sword eyebrows. He really didn't know where Zhizhi was wrong. It seemed that he was wrong. "I shouldn't have been angry with you for a bead, so that Baili Wuchen had an opportunity to take advantage of it. He caught him, so that you still looked for me so late." Rong Qianzhi thought to herself that she had such a good attitude to admit her mistake, and Brother Mohan would definitely not be angry soon.

I forgive her.

"Do you know too?" Gong Mohan held Rong Qianzhi into his arms, and a stream of light flashed through his beautiful phoenix eyes. He suddenly felt that he had worked hard for the middle of the night and should indeed get some compensation. He said again: "How do Zhizhi want to compensate for his husband?"

Rong Qianzhi was blaming himself, and never realized that the person in front of him had turned into a black-hearted big bad wolf. She said foolishly: "Brother Mo Han, you said, I agree."

"Zhizhi, this is what you said." A successful smile flashed through Gong Mohan's eyes, and he said again to Rong Qianzhi's ear.

After hearing this, Rong Qianzhi's little face turned red. Only then did she realize that she had been fooled and said coquettishly to Gong Mohan: "Brother Mohan, you bullied me again!"

"Why, Zhizhi wants to go back on his word so quickly?" Gong Mohan naturally would not give Rong Qianzhi a chance to go back on his word. He had been waiting for this opportunity for a long time.

Rong Qianzhi pouted, glared at Gong Mohan, turned around, not wanting to pay attention to him anymore.

Gong Mohan laughed twice, took out the bead from his arms, put it in the palm of his hand, and sent it to Rong Qianzhi.

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nbsp;"What are you doing?" Rong Qianzhi looked at the bead, and his little eyes suddenly came up again. Didn't he care about this bead very much? What should he do with it?

"It was given to her daughter-in-law by her mother during her lifetime, and of course it is yours now. Stop, hold it, and hold it."

"Give it to me?" Rong Qianzhi did not reach out to get it immediately. He looked at Gong Mohan, and pouted and said, "You are willing to bear it?"

"Why don't you want to give up?" Gong Mohan scraped his little nose, "I even belong to my people, what else can I reluctant to give up?"

"It's not serious!" Rong Qianzhi's face heated up, and he took the bead from Gong Mohan's hand. Then he looked carefully. The bead was the size of an egg, and it was yellow all over, with golden light. It was engraved with Gong Mohan's name.

He gently brushed the three vigorous and powerful handwritings with his fingertips. Rong Qianzhi smiled, took out a handkerchief and wrapped the beads, and then put them in his arms.

Gong Mohan smiled docilely and said, "Stop, here is not far from Huoyun City. Do you want to go and see your father-in-law and mother-in-law?"

"Okay!" Rong Qianzhi nodded quickly, but then thought that it was still two hours before Tianliang, and was it too early to go now. She said, "Brother Mo Han, it's still early now, and I can't see my parents and others even after I go."

"Fool." Gong Mohan touched Rong Qianzhi's head and smiled: "We can go there first, rest in the guest room, and see them when the father-in-law and mother-in-law get up."

At this time, Yan Mu Ningluo no longer lived in the inn. Yan Mu asked someone to buy a house in Huoyun City, and he and Ningluo had already lived in the house.

Rong Qianzhi looked at Gong Mohan suspiciously, thinking about whether this black-hearted guy was making any bad ideas. When he suddenly thought of the request he had just made, his little face turned red again.

"Zhizhi, what are you thinking?" Gong Mohan looked at Rong Qianzhi's red face and couldn't help asking.

"What do you think?" Rong Qianzhi glared at Gong Mohan fiercely.

Gong Mohan then realized that, and smiled helplessly, and he swears that he really didn't think about that.

He pulled Rong Qianzhi and walked forward slowly, while changing the topic: "Zhizhi, Lin Yiyi ran away."

"Well, I know." Rong Qianzhi looked at Gong Mohan and blinked, his beautiful eyes full of cunning.

"Zhizhi, how do you know? Baili Wuchen told you?" Gong Mohan felt strange. "There is part of his 'profit'." Rong Qianzhi laughed and told Lin Yiyi to stay at Baili Wuchen's residence. Baili Wuchen took the opportunity to Huagong San, and her master found her to teach her Huntian Jue and burned Lin Yiyi and told Gong Mohan that he had killed Lin Yiyi.

all over.

After saying that, she said, "Brother Mo Han, Lin Yiyi is one of the Eighteen Ghost Shadows!"

Gong Mohan looked stern, he pursed his thin lips, and after a while, he asked, "Shizhe, did she say why she was the Eighteen Ghosts?" "She said it was for her mother. Her mother and your mother were originally close friends, but later your mother became the favorite concubine of the late emperor, and her mother could only be a commoner. This gap made her mother die in depression, and your mother wanted her to marry her.

In her eyes, you are just giving her a gift to her mother. She was so angry that your mother had already passed on her hatred, so she passed on her hatred to you." Rong Qianzhi did not tell Gong Mohan about Gong Mohan's mother robbing Lin Yiyi's mother's place to show her daughter, because every mother is great and perfect in the eyes of her children, she didn't want his mother's image in Gong Mohan's heart to be incomplete.
Chapter completed!