The Grand Secretary’s Pampered Wife

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Xuan Pinghou narrowed his eyes slightly.

Chang Ying said indifferently: "My brother and I have competed in martial arts, and his swordsmanship has many moves that we don't have in the Dark Night Gate, and his identity is also similar to yours. I guess, my brother has been staying in the Are you by your side? You are only going back to Dark Night Island this time for the weeds in the back mountain, right?"

Chang Jing went to dig weeds behind their backs, how many of them really didn't know?

Xuan Pinghou suddenly realized: "It turns out that it is so revealing."

Chang Ying's sword pointed at him: "You admit it, which means you are very smart. If you just quibbled, I have already ordered you to be killed!"

Xuan Pinghou said with a smile: "I'm not smart, and I can't make friends with a few fairies, right?"

That fairy sound was very useful, Chang Ying hummed: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

As long as the fairy is true, the rest is true.

Chang Ying continued: "Although you abducted my younger brother, based on what I know about him, if you didn't treat him sincerely, he would not bring you back to the island. You know, those who have set foot on the outer islands of our island all these years There is only one kind of man."

"Who?" Xuan Pinghou asked.

"lovers."

Xuan Pinghou: "...!!"

Chang Ying put away the treasured sword: "For my brother's sake, I won't tell my father about you."

Xuan Pinghou smiled: "Thank you. Then, I will take my leave."

"Stop." Chang Ying called to stop him.

Xuan Pinghou asked politely: "What else can the fairy order?"

One mouthful, one fairy, it really makes people's hearts bursting with joy. Originally, I promised my sisters to let you be beaten up by them alone...

Forget it, bypass you!

Chang Ying whistled.

A direwolf with a snow-white body and a flame mark on its head jumped off the island.

The aura of this direwolf is quite different from other wolves,

Like a wolf.

It came to Chang Ying, and Chang Ying knelt down on one knee, patted its head, and said to Xuan Pinghou, "Ling Wang is the most powerful wolf on our island. I met him by chance and got injured." , I got it. I didn’t even borrow it from my father, and I will lend it to you today. The Spirit King is very sensitive to blizzards. In fact, all direwolves can sense the coming of a blizzard, but the Spirit King is more sensitive than them. Know how to avoid blizzards."

As she spoke, she thought of something, her expression became solemn, and she told Xuan Ping Hou, "Remember, if King Ling refuses to lead the way, then there is no way to avoid it, you must not forcefully break in."

Xuan Pinghou nodded: "I see. Then, how do I return it and the direwolf to you after I cross the ice field?"

Chang Ying said: "You don't have to worry about this, the Spirit King will bring them back."

Xuan Pinghou cupped his hands: "Farewell, Fairy Chang."

Calling the fairy is so serious, who would doubt that it is fake?

Xuan Pinghou has never stumbled when it comes to coaxing women, except for Princess Xinyang.

Chang Ying placed King Ling at the head of the first row, fastened the reins for it, and whispered a few words in its ear, carefully exhorting it.

Lead the way for the guests, you have to take care, and come back to me alive.

After bidding farewell to Chang Ying, Marquis Xuan Ping got on the snowmobile, put on animal leather gloves, grabbed the reins tightly, and shouted loudly, the Spirit King rushed out with the direwolves.

On the high hillside, Chang Kun and his son watched Xuan Pinghou and the direwolves gradually go away.

Chang Jing was wearing thick leather and a hat that covered her ears, and her sister's braids hung down her shoulders in an orderly manner.

His eyes were clean and clear, but full of sadness.

This is not the look a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy should have.

He was too young to have such sadness.

Chang Kun put his hands behind his back and used his huge body to shield his son from the cold winter wind. He sighed and said, "Your sister lent him the Spirit King, this is the limit of what we can do for him at the Dark Night Gate. It’s not that I’m reluctant to give him a hand, but it’s meaningless.”

After seeing natural disasters, you will know the insignificance of manpower, which cannot be compensated by the realm of martial arts.

Chang Kun couldn't see his son's sad eyes, he sighed and said: "I promise you, after the spring, go and destroy the sword house."

Chang Jing carried a box of marbles and left without saying a word.

...

Zhao country.

In the house on Zhuque Street, after Princess Xinyang cried, she went to prepare clothes for Shangguanqing to travel.

In the room, Princess Xinyang put a big burden on his table after tidying up her emotions: "Mother doesn't know you are still alive, these clothes belong to your brother."

These clothes are all new, Xiao Heng has not worn them yet, Princess Xinyang can lie and claim that someone just went to the shop to buy them for him.

But she didn't do that.

Shangguan Qing didn't need her to do this either.

"Aren't you in a hurry to leave at night?" Princess Xinyang asked.

"Well, leave tomorrow morning."

Xiao Heng frowned slightly when he heard his words outside the door.

Didn't you agree to stay for three days?

Why did you arrive early tomorrow morning?

Could it be—

That's right, the poison in Shangguan Qing's body began to deteriorate rapidly, and the medicine prepared for him by the National Master Palace gradually lost its effectiveness, and he couldn't last for three days.

He could have swallowed a large bottle in one go, but the price would be drowsiness.

He will pass away peacefully in his sleep.

It was the drug's last mercy on him.

But he doesn't want to eat, he doesn't want to sleep, he wants to take a good look at his mother and be himself, and he doesn't want to fall asleep in the last few hours of his life.

He would rather suffer the pain of being hacked into pieces than to leave this world clearly.

Princess Xinyang's heart was pierced by a knife, and she smiled slightly: "Then, will mother accompany you tonight?"

He couldn't say no to it.

He is going to die, let him be self-willed for a while.

He also wanted to lie beside his mother, and wanted to get closer to her in the end.

Both mother and son were reluctant to fall asleep.

Princess Xinyang sat on the head of the bed and told him about the Zhao Kingdom.

In fact, she would rather hear him talk about his time in Yan Country, how he grew up, what he likes to do, what he doesn't like to do, and what he has experienced.

But she knew he was exhausted.

He was lying quietly beside her like a weak baby, holding her hand, and he almost lost the strength to breathe.

"Mother likes to grow flowers. There are a lot of peonies in the flower room. If you like it, Mother will pick some for you tomorrow morning."

How could a boy like peonies?

Her heart was in a mess, tears were rushing down her heart, and she couldn't tell what she was talking about.

"Where's my dad?"

He suddenly spoke weakly, "What kind of person is he?"

"He..." Princess Xinyang's thoughts cleared up for a second. She thought for a while, but really didn't know how to describe that man. After a while, she said in a low voice, "He is a good father."

...

On the ice sheet, there is a vast expanse of snow.

Xuan Pinghou and eleven direwolves ate and supported in the cold wind.

Xuan Pinghou stood on the sledge, dark clouds rolled behind him, and the whole sky was gloomy.

On the way here, the Spirit King had taken him and the rest of the direwolves to escape two blizzards and one mountain avalanche, and it was still running forward with all its might.

None of the direwolves fell from fatigue or cowardice under its leadership.

Xuan Ping Hou had to control the steering and balance of the snowmobile, but he couldn't rest.

The lake on the way back was frozen, and they thought there was no need to detour, but due to the blizzard, they still needed to divert from time to time.

They crossed the land and came to the ice of a lake.

Xuan Pinghou looked at the leading direwolf, frowned slightly and said: "Ling Wang is running so fast, is there going to be another snowstorm?"

An ominous premonition rose in his heart, and he always felt that the next blizzard might not be that simple.

He tugged on the reins.

There was a loud bang behind him.

not good!

It's an avalanche!

"Spirit King!"

He drank heavily.

The Spirit King seemed to have sensed it, and sped up his speed again, and the direwolf also sped up along with it.

Xuan Pinghou looked back, and saw that the snow blocks on the snow mountain had collapsed in pieces, sweeping towards them like a torrent of ice and snow.

King Ling suddenly changed course, made a sharp turn and rushed to the right, the entire snowmobile team was diverted by it, turned to the right, and rushed from the land to the ice layer of the lake.

Xuan Pinghou's bobsleigh was at the end of the team, and he almost missed the sharp turn!

Fortunately, he still found it exciting to chase this thing at first.

Right now I just feel too terrible!

As expected of Chang Jing, she grew up playing snowmobiles, and her little heart is not as strong as usual!

Xuan Pinghou was directly paralyzed by the blow.

And not long after they turned the corner, the torrent of the avalanche submerged the place where they were just now, and went straight all the way, even the hills were swallowed.

If it wasn't for King Ling's sharp turn, the entire snow convoy would have been swallowed up by the avalanche right now.

Xuan Pinghou breathed a sigh of relief.

However, before he breathed a sigh of relief, there was a cracking sound from the ice behind him.

Xuan Pinghou frowned.

Boom!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

A muffled sound of cracking came from under the ice, and white cracks spread from the inside of the ice layer. The entire ice surface looked like ice-blue amber candies that were about to be smashed.

The temperature of the water under the ice layer is extremely low, and it won't take long for the whole body to be paralyzed after falling. No master in this world can swim through such a low temperature.

Boom!