The group pet cub of the villain tyrant

Chapter 313 Aww~ Big Drumstick~ Warm
After the words fell, several figures of men in black swarmed towards Nanrong Jinghua, the dark clouds gradually moved,
And the bright moon that came out not long ago was covered by the brilliance, the bright moonlight faded, and the night became more and more thick like ink.

Sibei Taohua, holding a peach umbrella, stood under the night to enjoy the sword, light and sword under the moonlight,
Unexpectedly, what he saw was one subordinate after another fell to the ground, and the silver figure surrounded by the crowd,

But with a long sword in his hand, he was completely alone, and even his silver-white robe, which looked like the cold moonlight, was not stained with any mess or blood.

On the contrary, he underestimated this Mr. Jinghua.

With her toes pointing to the ground, Tao Fan's figure flickered, and she had already jumped to the front of the carriage. Before she had time to reach out and lift the curtain of the carriage,

As the night wind blows in front of him, the silver-white figure sticks to the long sword and blocks in front of him, Si Bei Taohua's eyes flicker,
Turning the peach umbrella in his hand, a sharp blade with a cold light appeared on the peach umbrella inch by inch, and it only went towards Nanrong Jinghua's lifeline. He had hurt so many people, so he should pay some price.

"ceng!"

The sound of weapons colliding was especially harsh under the night,
I thought that no matter how powerful this teenage boy was, he was only mediocre, but this fight took Sibei Taohua by surprise.

With a turn of the long sword in Nanrong Jinghua's hand, Sibei Taohua was repelled three meters away from the carriage. The 15-year-old boy,

But at this moment, the evening wind blew the young man's silver-white robe fluttering, like a patron saint, standing alone under the moonlight with a long sword in his hand, unmoving.

"withdraw."

It was he who was careless.

The man in black wanted to go forward, but was stopped by Si Bei Taohua's soft command. In a blink of an eye, the man in black who had surrounded the carriage disappeared.

Under the thick night, the surroundings were eerily quiet. The cool evening wind blew the long silver silk on the face of Nanrong Jinghua God,
While lifting the embroidered robe lightly, the wounded corpses all over the ground disappeared, only the empty road and the cold moonlight remained.

Stepped, turned around and entered the carriage, under the silver screen, the little girl was holding the soft quilt with her small hands, on her pink and tender face,
The small mouth is slightly open, sleeping soundly, as if dreaming of something delicious,

The little girl smashed lightly, smashed her little mouth, and tightly gripped the small hands of the quilt, murmuring in her dreams,
"Aww~ big chicken legs~"

Nanrong Jinghua's thin lips unconsciously curved slightly, raised his hand, and gently hugged the little girl,
Even with the quilt, he covered the little girl up, and then stepped out of the carriage. The evening wind was blowing, and it was still a bit chilly.

On He Liansi's pink and tender little face, a pair of delicate brows frowned slightly,
The small body rubbed against Nanrong Jinghua's arms, after a while, the little brows relaxed, and fell asleep again.

Nanrong Jinghua's eyebrows and eyes were gentle, and her slender fingers like jade gently pulled the quilt, preventing the evening wind from blowing the little girl,
Then he turned around again, his gaze under the long silk cast a glance on the horse, and when he retracted his gaze, he had already turned around and hugged the little girl in his arms, and disappeared into the night.

And not long after Nanrong Jinghua left with the little girl in his arms, the horse pulling the carriage,

Kicking the horse's hoof, as if he had become a spirit, he turned around and went back in the direction of the prime minister's mansion when he came.

As a result, when the two guards on duty at the prime minister's mansion saw the carriage returning by themselves, no one was driving them,
They glanced at each other, rubbed their eyes again, and finally confirmed that this was true, and then they said Lao Ma Zhi Tu in their mouths, and silently recited words such as Buddha's blessing and ghosts not on me.

(End of this chapter)