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Chapter 483

"I'm afraid Yin Qi is thinking of something bad again."

Mu Guiying thought that Yin Qi had used Liu Lang to set up a trap before, and this time, she was afraid that he would try his old trick again. Thinking of this, she spoke and gave instructions.

"This Yin Qi has many tricks and tricks, which makes it difficult for people to guard against. Everyone must be careful not to fall into his trap."

"Especially at Wenguang. You are young and have little experience. You should not act impulsively."

"Mom, I understand."

After Yang Wenguang followed Wuyao for a while, he was no longer a fool. In terms of conspiracy and conspiracy, Yin Qi could never fool his aunt. Thinking of this, Yang Wenguang looked at Wuyao with excitement.

"Auntie, can you guess what trap Yin Qi will set?"

Hearing this, everyone looked towards Wuyao.

"Bamei, just say it, and we will all follow suit and add up."

The aunt followed and said something.

That night, Yang Wenguang followed Princess Chai's instructions, made a bunk in Wuyao's tent, and slept under Wuyao's feet.

"Yes, Auntie, we are making predictions in advance to make sure we are aware of the situation, so that no one really falls into the trap."

"Wenguang, just in case, before the army goes to war, you must stay with your aunt every step of the way. Even if you sleep at night, you cannot leave."

Taijun She's expression was gloomy, not because of Yang Liulang's death, but because the last single seedling of the Yang family was being targeted again.

Seeing that everyone was looking at her seriously, Wuyao thought for a while, it was better to get vaccinated in advance than to be in chaos when the battle was approaching. Thinking of this, she spoke slowly.

"However, I am in the camp, how can Yin Qi catch me?"

Although Yang Wenguang felt uneasy in his heart, he could not resist the exhaustion of his body and fell asleep immediately.

"Taijun, grandma, mother, you all can rest assured, I will definitely not be fooled this time."

Yang Wenguang was confused and curious at the same time.

"Yin Qi likes to threaten people the most, making you have to jump in even though you know it's a trap."

The cold wind howled outside the tent, and you could hear needles dropping inside the tent. As soon as Wuyao touched the pillow, he quickly fell asleep.

"So this time, who do you think he will arrest?"

Even an inexperienced person like Yang Wenguang could tell that Yin Qi was trying to deal with him!

"Yes, the only one who can fool us all is the sixth one."

After receiving Yang Wenguang's assurance, the others did not say anything more even if they were worried.

But Wuyao only said two words.

"Brother Six."

Yang Wenguang has accepted the fact that Yang Liulang is dead. Even if Yin Qi tells him that his father is still alive, he will never believe it anymore.

In the middle of the night, the curtains were blown by the wind, and there was a sudden whooshing sound. Along with the cold wind, a gleaming dart came in. If Yang Wenguang hadn't reacted quickly and jumped up to catch the dart, what would have happened at this moment?

It's hard to say whether he is dead or alive.

Having said this, everyone's eyes turned to Yang Wenguang again.

"Last time, he took advantage of Brother Six."

Mu Guiying also quite agreed with this proposal.

It was a matter of his own life, and Yang Wenguang didn't dare to take it seriously, so he hurriedly responded.

After much deliberation, Princess Chei realized that among so many female generals, only Wuyao had the strength to protect Yang Wenguang.

"Coming?"

On the couch, Wuyao yawned and glanced lazily at the dart in Yang Wenguang's hand and the small note on the dart.

Yang Wenguang quickly opened the note, took a look, and then shouted excitedly to Wuyao.

"Auntie, you are really good at predicting things!"
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