"Brother Zimo, do you think we can find my sister?" Yuan Hao looked at the fragrant rabbit meat, suddenly feeling sad and unable to swallow.
I don’t know if my sister is dead or alive. If she is dead, where is her body? If she is alive, will she be fine at this time or suffer
Zhu Yan said: "Don't worry, Brother Zimo will definitely be able to find your sister, believe me!" No matter what the world says, he doesn't believe that Yuan Qiu will abandon him and Yuan Hao. She must still be alive in some corner of the world. , no matter where she is, he will definitely find her, even if he travels every inch of the world.
He rubbed Yuan Hao's black hair and said with a wry smile: "Eat quickly, you can't lose weight. If you see your sister, she will definitely blame me for not taking good care of you!"
Yuan Hao choked and nodded, then stuffed the remaining rabbit meat into his belly.
The night wind in Nanjun is very cold, not as cold as in the north, but it is refreshing to the heart.
The eighteen blood demons who were guarding their positions in all directions suddenly opened their closed eyes. Although they fell asleep, their ears were still awake. The slightest unusual movement could wake them up immediately.
The Eighteen Blood Fiends were divided into groups of eight, with two from each side taking turns to keep watch, while the other two were guarding Zhu Yan and Yuan Hao outside their tents.
At this time, unusual noises came from the nearby woods, and the Eighteen Blood Demons were awakened one after another. They sat up on the grass and involuntarily put their hands on the hilts of the swords at their waists.
At the same time, Zhu Yan, who was sleeping in the tent, also opened his eyes. As a master, if he didn't have this vigilance, he would have died countless times while walking in the rivers and lakes and fighting on the battlefield.
Seeing that Yuan Hao was sleeping soundly, he stretched out his hand to cover him with a quilt, and then he stood up and walked out of the tent gently.
Outside the tent, Xing Ying and Xing Fang had both woken up, looking at the figures flashing in the distance with cold expressions.
Zhu Yan said in a deep voice: "Protect Yuan Hao!"
Xing Ying and Xing Fang both raised their hands: "Yes!"
Zhu Yan stepped forward, trying to stay as far away from the tent as possible, and shouted to the person hiding in the woods in the distance: "Now that we are here, why hide?"
After three breaths of silence, a burst of arrogant laughter suddenly came from the woods: "Hahaha, hahahaha, it is indeed Zhu Yan, and it is indeed someone that Aunt Ji is very optimistic about."
Zhu Yan's black eyes flashed slightly. Could it be that the Aunt Ji the other party mentioned was her grandmother Jiang Ji
Figures floated and flashed, and a middle-aged man stepped out of the darkness and stood under the bright light of the fire.
There were experts in black guarding him on the left and right in front of him.
"Jiang Cheng?" Zhu Yan's face was slightly cold, the iron fists in his sleeves were clenched tightly, and his knuckles were cracking.
"Young nephew, you're fine!" Jiang Cheng smiled strangely.
Zhu Yan glared at Jiang Cheng coldly and said in a deep voice: "It's no accident that you appear here. Could it be that Queen Jiang sent you here?"
Jiang Cheng shook his head: "Queen Jiang is now the mother of a country. How can we meet her whenever we want? Besides, how can she meet me when she is imprisoned in the palace by your father?"
Zhu Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and his voice became even colder: "You are definitely not here to reminisce with me."
Jiang Cheng sneered: "What do I have to say to you? You hurt my son, made him feel humiliated, and took his life for granted. I will always keep this grudge in my heart." If Jiang Ji hadn't insisted on stopping him, he would have ignored this kid. The crown prince or not, he had already taken his life to pay homage to his son's spirit in heaven.
Zhu Yan shook his head: "It's more than that, you must have other purposes." He knew Jiang Cheng very well. He cherished his life very much. As long as there was danger in anything he did, he would definitely not participate and leave it directly to his subordinates. , or pay a lot of money to hire a killer to do things for him, which is simple and neat.