Also because of her success, Mu Ziling, who was happy to step down for auction, was unaware of a powerful but powerful palm wind, which was coming at her at lightning speed.

"what--"

I only heard Mu Ziling screaming from the ring!

Long Xiaoze and Qing Ling, who are still cheering and jumping for joy, are standing out--

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, it just makes them scared away.

Who would have thought that Mu Ziling, who was still able to stand on the loose cantilever stand the other day, had his head down, like a kite off the line, but without tension, falling directly into the pit.

"Misaki!"

"Little spirit child!"

Long Xiaoze and Qing Ling's faces changed drastically, and the two ran straight towards Mu Ziling, who was about to fall.

Not only the two of them, but Li Zan, who was soothed in his arms with the nine-tailed fox in his arms, saw his face change. He subconsciously lost the baby in his arms and stood up.

But the next second, knowing that Yuan Shui could not save the near fire, Li Zhan looked anxiously in his eyes, but did not take a step forward.

The deep pit was created by him. Although the contents inside are terrible, it will not cause any fatal harm. I hope that little girl can carry it mentally, and Li Zhan thought with comfort in her heart.

There was also a man sitting on Gao, and stood up suddenly when he saw Mu Ziling's fall.

That person is Ouyang Feiyu.

However, before Ouyang Feiyu left, he saw an astonishing speed flashing in the distant sky. The black ink-like shadow like a meteor fell in the direction of Mu Ziling and straight down.

The dark ink-colored shadow that appeared out of nothing, like a disappearing streamer, disappeared in an instant with Mu Ziling's disappearance, and it was too fast for people to capture.

It seemed to guess what the black ink shadow was. Ouyang Feiyu flashed a strange look. He didn't think about the past anymore, but sat back in position casually.

At the moment Ouyang Feiyu sat down, Mu Ziling, who had been invisible for the last second, appeared again in front of everyone.

Not only her, but also a long white figure.

At the moment when there was no sign of falling, Mu Ziling just felt the darkness in front of him and could see nothing.

Immediately afterwards, she saw the dark pits that could not be seen with five fingers, and suddenly appeared a large number of dense red eyes, which was very appalling.

However, when Mu Ziling was horrified and thought he was going to plant it in these creepy horrors--

Suddenly, she felt that one of her original ankles had been infected by the overhanging bones, and was held firmly by a warm big hand, and immediately the whole person rose as the big hand pulled.

Just for a moment, Mu Ziling felt himself again.

Before she could respond, she was upright with her ankle upright. After a while turning around, she was tightly held in her arms by a strong and powerful hand.

At the moment when his feet landed, Mu Ziling almost raised his hand subconsciously, pushing away the person holding her unconsciously, but a cold and familiar voice came from his ear.

"Mum, it's me!"

This is a very nice and elegant voice.

With the familiar sound in my ears, a cold plum flavor with the winter-like coldness suddenly poured into Mu Ziling's entire nasal cavity.

Lengmei breath, haunting, flooding, occupying ...

Reality, security, and sense of reality, all of a sudden rushed into my heart!

As long as the drought met Gan Lin, the sudden warmth caused Mu Ziling's eyes to appear a touch of acid, originally placed on the man's chest to push the hand, involuntarily slide down, directly surrounding his lean waist.

Thinking that Mu Ziling was still in the horror that he had just seen in the deep pit, Long Xiaoyu scratched a distress in his eyes. Like the treasure, he wrapped the little woman in his arms directly in his arms.

The pantothenic acid shed tears, and Mu Ziling turned his head, buried his face deeply in his arms, dull and silent.

Feeling the dependence of the little woman in her arms, Long Xiaoyu could not help reaching out, stroking Mu Ziling's dark and smooth hair, comforting softly: "No, I'm here!"

Long Xiaoze and Qing Ling, who had rushed towards Mu Ziling before, didn't know what was going on. They saw that Long Xiaoyu, who had been missing for many days, was holding Mu Ziling tightly.

The two stunned for a moment, then stopped abruptly, and the high raised heart suddenly relaxed.

Long Xiaoyu is here, and even if the sky falls, they won't be worried at this moment.

So, after looking at each other, Long Xiaoze and Qing Ling turned their faces instantly, with a smile on their faces, hopping around cheerfully, returned obediently to the seat, and continued to talk and laugh.

When he saw Long Xiaoyu appearing in front of him, Yu Wenhao, who had initially calculated success for himself, suddenly became red-eyed and almost inexhaustible.

Every time when something is going to happen, I ran out of a dazzling Long Xiaoyu to spoil the game, which is really annoying!

Yu Wenhao stared at the two tumors under the ring, staring so hard that his eyes were about to pop out.

And the exquisite beauty of the moon next to him circulated, looking at the pair of tightly embracing people, in the deepest eyes, the dark and deep meaning that no one could see.

Seeing that Mu Ziling was okay, Li Zan on the presidency was relieved, and held the heart-loving baby who had just been thrown out of his anxiety in his arms for a moment of comfort.

If anyone could see Li Zhan's panic before, he would definitely think that Jiuweiling Fox is a fake baby, and Mu Ziling is his real baby.

It is a pity that no one saw it, and no one knew the thought deep inside Li Zhan.

Look at Mu Ling again.

Long Xiaoyu and Mu Ziling hugged tightly but lasted for a few seconds, Mu Ziling simply and neatly let go, letting Xiao Xiaoyu out of nowhere.

But, it ca n’t be pushed.

Just now I remembered that before leaving Xiao Xiaoyu without a word, Mu Zi appeared unexpectedly. Mu Zi looked up sternly, and stared at him with a little anger. "Let go!"

At this moment she looked like a grieved little daughter-in-law, with a look of resentment.

The moment before, I was still very dependent on the little woman that he could not rely on. At this moment, both her tone and movement were resisting him ... Long Xiaoyu raised her eyebrows, wondering in her heart, and looked down involuntarily.

The eyes of the little woman in her arms were red like rabbits, and her long eyelashes were sticking wet, but the liquid under her eyes had just been wiped dry on his clothes.

There was a pity of pity on the bottom of Long Xiaoyu's eyes, and she stretched out her hand to wipe away the tears left in her eyes.

He moved his lips and was about to say something.

But then, a faint scent of wine came out.

Long Xiaoyu frowned, with a faint tone, seemingly disgusting, and questioning: "Drinking?"

Hearing that Mu Ziling was stunned for a moment. After he reacted, his heart was dark. The man must be a puppy, and his nose was so good.

Isn't it? She just sipped a few cups before going to the platform. She was so energetic and awake, and it had been so long. He didn't expect him to smell it.

Long Xiaoyu warned her not to drink a drop of wine long ago, but now Mu Ziling is too lazy to explain to him, still insisting on freedom: "You let me go!"

Who knows, she is persistent, Long Xiaoyu is more persistent than her.

He lowered his head to get closer to her little face, and the wine was stronger.

"How much did you drink? Um?" Long Xiaoyu's dark eyes narrowed slightly, and a faint nasal sound seemed extremely dangerous.

"Drinking a lot." Mu Ziling looked like a newborn calf not afraid of a tiger. She raised her chin and stared anxiously: "What?"

In the face of the arrogance of this little woman, His Royal Highness King, who has always been impenetrable, had a feeling that he could not help her at this moment. He sighed inwardly, but pretended to be serious in his face: "No case!"

Mu Ziling glared at his cheeks, and didn't answer.

She didn't care what it was, it was n’t an example. As long as she was happy, she was happy to drink, and she drank in a big mouth.

Besides, now she just wants to break away from the embrace of this overbearing monster, and she doesn't want to talk to him any more.

He could say no goodbye that day, and now she would dare to ignore him.

Thinking, Mu Ziling gritted his teeth and pushed hard with his whole body strength, but he always shook the big tree. Instead of pushing Long Xiaoyu away, he became more and more powerful in his arms.

Mu Zi is aura, but raise his feet directly and use his feet to kick.

Who knows, at this time Mu Ziling felt that his cold feet had been stepping on Long Xiaoyu's shoes, and the weight of the whole person was under his feet.

This evil is afraid that her bare feet will hit those sharp pebbles on the ground, right?

With this ironing conjecture in his heart, Mu Ziling poked his mouth, and then moved the feet on Long Xiaoyu's shoes a little uncomfortably, trying to move his feet to the ground.

But who knows, Mu Ziling's moving feet had not touched the ground, and Long Xiaoyu suddenly bent over and hugged her horizontally.

His speed was too fast, and Mu Ziling was caught off guard, for fear of falling off, originally pushing the hand on his chest and climbing straight up, grabbed his neck.

At this time, Long Xiaoyu's gaze fell on Mu Zi's lingering feet, with her sword eyebrows slightly flickering, and star eyes flashing a little anger.

Waiting for what he said, Mu Ziling's resistive voice sounded again: "What are you doing? Let me down!"

Long Xiaoyu turned her head sternly, staring at this annoying little woman fiercely, holding her indiscriminately, striding directly on the meteor to sit high, and placing her heavily on the futon.

Without giving Mu Ziling the time to respond, Long Xiaoyu had just taken out a piece of black Kampa, picked up the wine on the table, and moistened the whole Kampa.

Immediately afterwards, he knelt in front of Mu Ziling on one knee, stretched out his hand, and picked up her feet directly.

Mu Ziling, who seemed to know what Long Xiaoyu was going to do, was a little stunned in his heart and subconsciously pulled his feet back, very resistant: "You go away, I wear it myself."

Who knows--

"Slap!" The feet did not withdraw, but he was beaten for a while.

This is a real fight. For a while, I felt a hot pain coming from the instep. Mu Ziling, who was already angry, was completely angry!

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