Mysterious emperor's little wild concubine

For a moment, there was the sound of the sword coming out of its sheath and the sound of the head falling to the ground.

Before that, it was the scene of eating happily, and suddenly it turned into a bloody Torah.

Muyun'an's mouth is full of blood. How can she walk? Don't dirty her shoes.

You know, big fish is also very tired to wash her clothes.

The old man came back to herself. She pushed away the Duke of Zhenguo. The crutches didn't work. She trembled and came to muyun'an.

"Child..." the old lady stretched out her hand and wanted to touch muyun'an, but when she saw the blood on muyun'an's shoulder, she drew her hand back.

"The old lady is scared today. I'll give you a tranquilizer when you go back. You should have a good rest." Mu yun'an took the old lady's old palm with the hand that was not hurt.

"Thank you very much today." Guogong came over, helped the old lady, and looked at muyun'an's eyes. There was less doubt, but there were more other things.

Just because Lu yun'an's performance today is too vicious, it's not like what a child of this age would do.

Have you ever seen a 13-4-year-old boy who makes life worse than death for a foundation killer?

"The Duke of Zhenguo is very kind." Mu yun'an smiles.

"Child, if it weren't for you, I would have this old bone today..." the old lady was very excited.

The child was very much like her apricot. Today, he rushed to block the knife for her.

I didn't care about my life to save her.

How can this make her not distressed?

"Old lady, don't say such words..." muyun'an comforted softly.

"I'll ask you again, son." Old lady a pair of old eyes tightly stare at Mu Yun An's face, "would you like to be my adopted son?"

Hearing this, mu yun'an felt relieved.

"I will." Mu yun'an nodded after a few seconds of silence.

Today, the Duke of Zhenguo and Qi Mu did not show resistance.

After all, the assassination came suddenly, and mu yun'an ignored his own safety and blocked the knife for the old lady.

This won them a lot of trust.

"Good... Good boy." The old lady raised her hand and touched mu yun'an's cheek.

Her apricot

The next thing is much simpler. Zimu asked the next people to deal with the scene.

Let the others back out, and sent a doctor to help muyun'an bandage the wound.

Mu yun'an sits in his room and lowers his head absently.

Eyes lax, as if staring at their fingers, as if nothing is looking at.

The doctor nearby is carefully helping her with the wound on her shoulder.

This sword is not lightly injured. The killer really killed her.

It's not convenient for mu yun'an to bandage his tendons with one hand

The so-called doctor does not cure himself.

Muyun an hangs his head. When the killer stabs the old lady, what is she thinking.

I want to take advantage of this opportunity, she can successfully enter the town government, and then get wuweicao.

Everything is so natural and natural, that's what she wants.

But in the bottom of her heart, it seems that some of them are reluctant to let the old lady have an accident.

In this town government, the old lady is just a mother who misses her young daughter.

Anyway, now she has promised to be the adopted son of the old lady.