An hour later, Murong Piaopiao was full of wine and feasting, and also listened to the miserable and tortuous story of the guard Wang Ergou. Originally, Murong Piaopiao thought that all the lackeys of Wei Yan should be killed, but after listening to Wang Ergou's experience in the first half of his life, she really felt a little sympathetic.

Moreover, Wang Ergou was able to become a master of the Divine Sword Sect from a stray child who competed for food with wild dogs on the street. With his own understanding and secret learning, he was successfully selected as a guard of the Dragon Palace. His talent was amazing.

"Okay, after listening to your experience, I decided to introduce Long Qingya to you." Murong Piaopiao missed a name, and Wang Ergou could not know it anyway.

When Wang Ergou heard this name, he felt that he was a beautiful lady from all over the world and was even more respectful to Murong Piaopiao.

"The name Wang Ergou is too rustic. I'll change it to you again, just call it Wang Xiaohu." Murong Piaopiao thought for a moment. In fact, this name is not much more clever than Wang Ergou.

But at this time, in Wang Ergou's mind, he had already regarded it as a recreating his parents, so naturally Murong Piaopiao thought about anything he said.

"Thank you Mrs. Long, thank you Mrs. Long."

Seeing that the guard was so respectful to her, a smirk suddenly appeared on the corner of her mouth. She held back her smile and said, "Xiaohu, you are a relatively down-to-earth person and have a very high talent. Otherwise, you should just regard me as my godson."

Wang Xiaohu was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting that such good things would suddenly come to him. As long as he had this relationship, even if he could not find a lady from a noble family to be a daughter-in-law, he could enter the affair with his identity as a godson of Mrs. Long.

Wang Xiaohu, who grew up in a difficult life, naturally knew how to seize the opportunity to improve his survival ability. In order not to give Murong Piaopiao a chance to repent, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times to Murong Piaopiao.

Murong Piaopiao picked up a son who was about the same age as her for no reason, and naturally felt very happy.

From the look of Wang Xiaohu looking at him, Murong Piaopiao felt that this kid would block bullets for him without hesitation at a critical moment.

When looking at Wang Xiaohu, Murong Piaopiao felt a little unbearable. Wang Xiaohu was a typical boy who lacked love. As long as someone gave him some kindness, his kindness would quickly spread.

What's more, he felt the purest maternal love in Murong Piaopiao.

"Oh, what's the use of talking about these now? Prime Minister Wei can't let me go anyway." Murong Piaopiao sighed softly and said with a sad face.

"Don't worry, as long as I, Wang Xiaohu, are still alive, I will definitely rescue you. Even if I can't leave for the time being, I will not let you suffer any grievances." Wang Xiaohu said confidently.

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On the road not far from Long Mansion, Xiao Xuexiang sneezes several times in a row. Thinking that it was possible that Long Zhenxiao was thinking of him, his heart instantly felt as shy as a girl in my heart.

The scene of Long Zhenxiao pursuing her before was like a slide show, floating through her mind one by one, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, white clothes and snow. The handsome young man who was angry for her was at a loss when facing her, all this seemed to have happened yesterday.

Like most women, once she has children, the children become the center of the world.

When considering whether to forgive Long Zhenxiao, Xiao Xuexiang was completely considering Xiao Potian's position and never heard the voice deep in her heart carefully.

Only then did she realize that she had actually forgave Long Zhenxiao. When Long Zhenxiao met again, she had completely forgave him.

She felt timid when she was close to her hometown. The closer she got to Xiao Xuexiang, the more nervous she became. She clenched her fists tightly, her palms were covered with sweat.

When the car stopped, she felt like a little deer was rushing in her heart, and she was very afraid that Long Zhenxiao would stay by the car.

Just like Long Zhenxiao helped her get off the horse back then, he opened his arms to her and gently carried her off the horse.

When she saw that greeting him was a group of strangers, she suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, but she felt an inexplicable sense of loss in her heart.

Surrounded by a group of people, Chu Yuxin and Wang Shihan walked slowly with Xiao Xuexiang's arm on their left and right.

Xue Yujie and Li Ruiyi supported Xue Yuting, who was seriously injured, right and right, immediately followed.

As soon as they reached the door, they suddenly rang out loud, and a huge cannon soared into the sky. Then they heard a scream. A man staggered down from a big tree in the yard, and then he was busy picking things on the ground.

The guard thought it was an assassin, and immediately rushed forward with a quick step and grabbed the sword on the man's shoulder.

"Where are the little thiefs coming from? Come and sign up quickly." A guard shouted sternly.

"Bastard, I can't even recognize me?" Hearing the majestic voice, the guard was so scared that he shivered, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground.
Chapter completed!