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Chapter 425

At the fifth update.

The moon is hidden and the stars are sparse, and the sky and the earth are dark.

"Wow"

The strong wind blew, and the pear trees were blown by the wind and played a passionate symphony.

Maybe it's too intense.

Or the strong wind blows too violently.

Or the natural force of late autumn has withered pear leaves.

It makes some dead branches and leaves swept into the air by the strong wind, which is very natural and ordinary.

However, a faint fluorescence appeared on the treetops on the top of the mountain, spreading open the dark night and reversing the angle and direction of the strong wind swept through the dead branches and leaves.

At first glance, the fluorescent light is frozen on the treetops, which is quite like a scene of spiritual treasures appearing in the world, shining, and under the cover of the dead branches and leaves, it is like a dream and a illusion, and flowers are seen in the fog.

But at the fifth hour, the fluorescent figure was so bright and dazzling.

This is a peerless treasure in the eyes of some snobbish people.

However, for Shangguan Wan'er, who is in Lihua'ao, she ignored the eighteen shadow guards and mother who used the self-constant position of the young master to radiate the fluorescent mask to block the wind as a treasure, and the fluorescent masks exposed by the confused young master were used as a beacon to guide the direction of her heart...

"Wan'er, if you don't go to Wuliang Palace with your mother, I'm not relieved..."

Wu followed Yingwei to Lihuaao in fear, and was not in the mood to watch the fluorescent light on the treetops on the top of the mountain. He pulled Wan'er's arm and said worriedly.

For her, she had no burden to escape from her husband, but this kind of behavior was a death sentence and was under pressure according to law.

But she still came, turning the pressure into motivation, abandoning the husband who made her heart dead and injured, and willing to help Wan'er find her happiness.

But Wan'er won't go with her?

This made her originally worried and scared feel directly to the extreme, and she was worried!

Shangguan Wan'er felt her mother's worry, took back the sight of the young master, looked at her sad face in tears in the bonfire, shook her head slightly and said, "Mom, the journey to Wuliang Palace is long.

But there are Chunlan Eighteen Shadow Guards protecting each other, and the parrot arranged by the young master to lead the way. Although the journey is far away, there is no danger.

This made Wan'er feel relieved, and her mother didn't have to worry about anything.

As for her mother, she couldn't bear to leave Wan'er for a few days, and Wan'er didn't want to leave her, but she wouldn't have the chance to fly far away in this life, so she would let Wan'er see the big world outside, so..."

"Wan'er has grown up, go ahead, I won't stop you!"

Even though Wu was reluctant to leave, he knew that Wan'er knew that she would go back to do it after she knew it. She endured the strong reluctance and worries and pushed it to Wan'er on the mountain and said with tears in her eyes.

Shangguan Wan'er shook her body, and she couldn't help but let go of her mother's right hand, which was covered with wrinkles and a little rough hand, shook her head and shed a string of tears, and said in a trembling voice: "Mom, please let Wan'er watch her mother leave this sad place!"

"Wan'er...Okay, mom, take care of yourself!"

Wu could not resist her. She resisted the emotions she cried out, turned around and merged into the Eighteen Shadow Guards, and staggered towards the dark woods.

"Plop"

Shangguan Wan'er knelt down on the ground and knocked to her mother's back in black tights, wearing a black tights and melting into the night. She knocked two tears and three tears wet the ground.

She still had to endure a thousand reluctances, suppressing her emotions and not daring to cry out loud.

Another worry hit my mind.

She was afraid that the separation with her mother would become a farewell this time!

It is because the Wuliang Palace is now in the center of a huge wave whirlpool that is swaying, and it will be flooded by the court whirlpool at any time.

This is because she is worried that her mother will crash into the vortex, just afraid...

"rustle"

But she didn't know that this kneeling made Wu, who was all concerned about her, tremble all over her body, and almost fell down with weak legs, shaking two lines of tears.

This made Chunlan Qiuju who was supporting her wife shed tears all over the floor. She couldn't help but see the pain of the wife and the lady parting, and turned one after another...

"rustle"

Wu spread his hands and grabbed Chunlan Qiuju who turned around and pulled him forward, not letting them go back or speak.

This is a kind of speechless pain, which hurts the body and the spirit...

Who are you blamed?

The blame for Wang Langjun's intervention and the chaos of life, the separation of mother and daughter, master and servant is the culprit.

But instead of forcing them, they voluntarily and cannot blame them.

If you want to blame, blame the world for not giving women a way to live!

Even if the abandoned husband fled alone, he would still defect to the battlefield, and his life and death were in vain.

But Wu is not afraid. The Shadow Guard is willing to sacrifice his life to protect him. The two are most afraid of affecting their daughter's future. If they don't go to Wuliang Palace, there will be no life crisis. That's enough!

This is their voice, leaving silently with tears in their hearts, with the love of parting with life and death!

"Be careful, there is a big tree on the left, take a step to the right..."

The parrot Xiao Zi leads the way in the woods and talks to Wu and his group from time to time.

This made everyone relax the original complex of separation from life and death, and gradually melted, it was just a matter of time.

Of course, Xiao Zi was a parrot that the Golden Eagle completed the letter delivery task assigned by the owner and took in half the way. The owner improved his physique, gave him spirituality, and taught him for an hour to create a brand new parrot Xiao Zi.

Seeing Xiao Zi live up to expectations and lead Wu and his group on the scheduled journey, the Golden Eagle flapped its wings and monitored in the low altitude, and escorted it until dawn before returning to Lihuaao.

At this time, the rising sun rose and showed its head, and the sky was covered with clouds.

The clouds swell and the clouds are foggy, and the fog is colorful, and it floats like a fantasy with the wind, with a unique charm.

Love, emotion, this question is about the Golden Eagle, but when flying in the air, I feel that the master is talking to the girl, and flies to the valley on the right, you are having a love, let's go to a tooth sacrifice...

"Young Master, do you think the road is peaceful?"

Shangguan Wan'er stood on the top of a pear tree, leaned against the trunk on the right, looked at the morning view in the northeast direction with concern, and asked in disappointment.

This situation is boring for her.

This came from her two-sided words, and she was devoted to the safety of Wu.

But she did not ask directly, but instead took her to the southwest with her safety, and she was just a pun.

This is probably the talent of this girl?

Wang Langjun was already used to it, and glanced at her indifferently and said, "Peace is not good, and people have no talent."

The rising sun reflects the colorful clouds, and the dark screen is invisibly driven away."

"Uh, is this poetry? It sounds so profound..."

Shangguan Wan'er became fascinated when she heard this, and invisibly dispelled the sorrow in her mind, and she felt the reminiscence of the young master's poems. The more she thought about it, the more she became more and more interesting, and she couldn't help but become obsessed.

Wang Langjun was inspired and had some philosophy, which was the most effective way to enlighten this girl. Seeing that she was immersed in the poems and reminisce, she said with a smile: "The clouds think about clothes, flowers think about faces, pure women shake the branches, human feelings are strong, a touch of red, plain appearance, dare you ask where to go?"

"Oh, young master, you made a poem to make fun of Wan'er and started bullying people again..."

Shangguan Wan'er suddenly heard the young master commenting on her, and couldn't help but look up and see the young master's faint smile. She immediately flew with shame on her cheeks, and almost fell down when she stomped her feet.

Wang Langjun was quick-witted and grabbed her lotus arm, and floated to the ground and said, "If you want to avoid being bullied, just hurry up and complete the task..."

"Uh, Wan'er also wants to complete the task, but Wan'er is hungry..."
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