Golden Age Legitimate Fei

Mu Yang painfully covered a lot of blood gushing out of the abdomen and bent down on the horse\'s back. Can\'t believe looking at not far away very familiar but also appears to be particularly strange son, "lie son You... "

Mu lie looked at Mu Yang and sighed helplessly. He said, "don\'t you understand? I\'m not your son. "

"What?" Mu Yang shook his head in a trance. He felt that everything in front of him was extremely ridiculous. He even felt that maybe he was too tired and had hallucinations these days. After a long time, he looked up at Mu lie and said, "you are not a strong son So who are you? How are you going to lie Mu lie said: "I am indeed Mu lie, but Your son doesn\'t call him mulie. At that time, you didn\'t even ask what name Yaoji gave the child? "

Mu Yang some support can not live, finally fell from the horse\'s back. The bodyguards around him quickly helped him and glared at Qin Feng\'s Mu lie. Mu lie shrugged innocently, looking at Mu Yang\'s pale face because of pain and shock. Mu lie also has some intolerance in his heart. Speaking of, Mu Yang is not bad for him these years. Although he was secretly murdered by his wife several times, who in the gaomen courtyard has no hidden affairs? It\'s a pity that the Marquis of Muyang offended those who should not have offended. As early as that year, when they arrived in the capital of Chu, King Ding had already set an end for the Marquis of Muyang. The peace days of these years have been earned.

"You Are you from Ding Wang\'s mansion? " Mu Yang clenched his teeth and asked, "where is my son?"

Mu lie nodded: "yes, where is your son I don\'t know, and I won\'t tell you if I do. " Mu Yang stares at him way: "he is my Muyang Hou house person! Is the prince Ding\'s residence unwilling to let go of a newborn baby? " Thinking of this possibility, Mu Yang can\'t help but tremble. Maybe his son has already died. What he loves and dotes on over the years is just a detailed work of a certain princess who has been planted in the Marquis of Muyang?

"If I hadn\'t been the one who stayed in Muyang Houfu these years, your son would not have been killed by your wife." Mu lie skims the small mouth, discontented way. If the one who came back to the Marquis of Muyang was the old yao ji and a child who didn\'t know anything, I\'m afraid that child would have died many times. For Mu Yang\'s accusation, Mu lie has a little resentment.

Mu Yang Leng for a long time, all of a sudden ha ha\'s smile to come. Looking at Mu lie, he said: "the defense and secrets of the previous war with Lu Jinxian were all passed on by you? Lord Ding\'s residence is really good Even a child can... "

Mu lie purses a lip to smile, do not answer his words.

Too much blood makes Mu Yang feel dizzy in front of his eyes. Maybe he knows that he can\'t escape the robbery today, so he simply doesn\'t have to hold on. He waved his hand and broke away from the support of his subordinates and allowed himself to fall and sit on the ground. After resting for a while, Muyang opened his eyes and asked, "how is Yaoji? Even if you\'re not her son, she\'s been nice to you these years. You don\'t even have her... "

Mu lie is a little embarrassed and doesn\'t open his mouth. In fact, he had hoped that Mu Yang would not ask this question. If he didn\'t know anything, he would suffer less. Also let Yao Ji free from dealing with the immediate things, did not expect Mu Yang or asked. Mu lie looks up to see Qin Feng. Qin Feng looks at Mu Yang indifferently.

"I\'ll talk about it," came a girl voice in Qingyue

Mohist army all make way for a way, yao ji walked out from behind, light looking at the appearance. Mu Yang looks at Yao Ji in front of her. She is dressed in white. Her white fox cloak makes the whole person more white and elegant, which is different from the bright light in the past. Although the elegant clothes and ornaments of the Marquis of Muyang are faded, they are more peaceful and beautiful. Obviously, they have not suffered much these days. Looking at the woman in front of her, Mu Yang finally squeezed out a trace of miserable smile on her face. What else do you not understand when you see the situation in front of you?

"Why? Yao ji Cough, why do you want to... " Yang painfully looks at the woman in front of him, as if just Mu lie gave him a knife is not better than Yao Ji\'s appearance, which makes him extremely painful. Yao ji looked at him calmly and said, "do you remember the letter I left when I took my child away?"

Mu Yang was a little surprised. After a long time, he thought about it and nodded his head: "I remember You said, I don\'t want to see me and the people of Muyang Houfu in this lifetime. But then you came back with lier. I thought... "

Yao ji\'s smile was a little bitter, "you never take my words seriously. I\'ve known it since I came back with lier. Don\'t you understand I came back with lie\'er, not because I wanted to understand, but because I was a fine work of Ding Wangfu. From the day I came back, you should have been on guard against me. "Mu Yang loves her very much, and Yaoji always believes in her. But Mu Yang has never listened to her carefully. Therefore, Mu Yang has never doubted her intention to appear in the Marquis of Muyang with her children. I just thought that she and her children had suffered enough outside, so she came back naturally.

"You You hate me so much? " Mu Yang\'s voice was miserable.

No, I hate you, yao ji I just don\'t love you anymore. "Prince Ding\'s house and princess have a life saving grace for me and my children. Muyang, I just want my child to be safe and happy in this world. Even if... " Even if you have to sacrifice.

A mouthful of blood spurts out of Mu Yang\'s mouth. Mu Yang raises his hand to stop the bodyguard who wants to help him. He shakes his head and says with a sad smile, "yao ji I never thought about... " I never thought that Muyang Houfu would be destroyed in your hand. Looking at the bright and dark sky, Muyang\'s eyes are far away and empty. I still remember when I was a young man in high spirits. I rode on a slanting bridge and filled the building with red sleeves. As he passed by from the Qingcheng square, he saw a gorgeous woman sitting against the window with her eyes tired. From then on, he fell into the soft red and couldn\'t afford to indulge.

But now this woman, in white, looks cool. Long ago, she was no longer the gorgeous dancer who danced in Beijing in Qingcheng square. And he was not that elegant and elegant young man for a long time.

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