He couldn't help but murmur.

While speaking, Lan Li suddenly thought of something and asked, "Do you recognize Lu Zhanyuan?"

“….”

Li Mochou buried his head tightly in the bedding.

"say...."

"I don't know!"

"Okay...that, what's the relationship between you and Wang Chongyang?"

"He is the husband of our ancestor mother-in-law."

"Then why didn't your ancestor's mother-in-law follow him?"

"He has been left behind by his grandfather for twenty years, so he doesn't want to forgive him."

"Have you seen him?"

"For the years, he has come to the ancient tomb to live every year for two months..."

“Come every year?”

"Yes...ah! Take your hand away!"

As he spoke, Li Mochou's skin flushed all over his body, and he felt exhausted.

After a while of slowing down, she continued gasping and said:

"It was fine in the past two years, and my grandmother-in-law could endure not seeing him, but in the next few years, my grandmother-in-law seemed to be moved by him.

Not only did he dress himself up before he came every year, but he also sat in the death pass after he left to delay his life.

He said he wanted to wait for him to pick us up..."

"Since you are waiting for him, then we will pick up people, why do you stop them?"

"Yes... it's my master."

"Your master? Lin Qian?"

"yes..."

It seemed that I finally recovered from that state of exhaustion.

Li Mochou glared at Lan Li fiercely and said:

"My master said that Wang Chongyang was a bad guy and a lackey of the Mongolians.

He also told us that we were adopted by her.

It’s because our parents were all killed by the Mongolians!”

"Uh...so, don't you want to leave?"

"yes!"

"Then what's the point of staying here?"

“If we don’t leave, he will come every year.

My master is practicing the Nine Yin Scriptures.

When the master achieves great martial arts, he will kill him for us!"

"I... do you know the Nine Yin Scriptures?"

“Can some.”

"What will happen?"

"The chapter on Yi Jin and Bones, Heart-breaking Palm... Why should I tell you?"

"Um?"

Lanli raised her face again.

Seeing this, Li Mochou thrust his neck: "It's nothing to tell you..."

"Remember to write it down later..."

"Ha! Wait for death! My master will kill you!"

"No, you..."

......

......

An hour later, when Zixuan came back with Xiaolongnu.

Looking at Li Mochou, who was sitting at the table and writing dictation, the two were stunned at the same time.

Well, Lan Li untied one of Li Mochou's hands.

Then behind her, press her shoulders with both hands.

Seeing the two of them coming back, he greeted them happily:

"You're back."

With a click, the windmill that Xiaolongnu just bought fell to the ground.

Behind her.
Chapter completed!