Three books and six rites to whiteheads

Memory comes back, Mu Jiu returns to the mansion

When Mu Jiu raised his head, he saw Wei Huanhan also took out a small sword from his bosom.

Wei Huanhan put his small sword and Mu Jiu's together, with the same patterns, the same width and length, but Wei Huanhan's sword was made of bronze.

The uneasiness in Mu Jiu's heart became more and more serious, and he didn't know whether it was because he was worried about the master who had just left, or because the sword in Wei Huanhan's hand made him feel very familiar and strange.

Mu Jiu frowned and took the wooden sword from his neck, and then snatched the bronze sword from Wei Huanhan's hand, turned his back and began to compare with himself.

Wei Huanhan was not annoyed, he just took a few more steps to stand in front of Mu Jiu again.

Except for the different materials, the other parts of the two swords are exactly the same.

same…

In Mu Jiu's mind, two young boys suddenly appeared, holding two small bronze swords in their hands, their childish voices were childish but they all said in unison: "I will definitely work hard to protect Daze and Jiangshan forever, The sea is calm."

Standing in front of the two young boys was a small child, wearing a thick white padded jacket, pouted cutely, playing with the sample small wooden sword on the table in front of him, the bronze sword that had been prepared for him. The sword was poked aside by him with a wooden sword.

The man in a black robe smiled, picked up the youngest child, and held it up in front of his eyes: "Is there anything Luo Er wants to say?"

"I hope God bless Daze, He-Qinghai-Yan, Shi-He Suifeng."

The child recalled what his mother had said, and he still stumbled a bit when he said it, but the soft voice still made the boy who was holding him

People laughed out loud:

The pictures deep in the memory kept running around in Mu Jiu's mind. Just as the child's voice disappeared, a woman's miserable wailing broke in, and then it seemed that a monstrous fire raged fiercely in Mu Jiu's mind. raging.

It hurts, it hurts so much, Mu Jiu with a splitting headache hugged his head tightly with both hands, and the two small swords in his hands fell straight to the ground.

"Qiqi! Qiqi!" Wei Huanhan was frightened by Mu Jiu's reaction and hurriedly called out.

Qiqi quickly appeared beside Wei Huanhan, and before he could check the situation, Mu Jiu had already fainted in Wei Huanhan's arms.

Second Master Zheng drove the carriage over in time, Wei Huanhan didn't give Second Master Zheng a chance to help him, and got into the carriage with Mu Jiu in his arms.

Wei Huanhan put Mu Jiu in the car, and ordered Qiqi outside the car: "Go back to the mansion first, and go to the other courtyard to find Dr. Su, and before the matter is settled, no news should be passed to Father Wang." there

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"Yes, Qiqi understands."

As soon as Qi Qi left and the carriage left the prison, Second Master Zheng felt the sudden overflow of anger in the carriage.

"What's going on here?" Even though Wei Huanhan lowered his voice, the obvious anger still made Second Master Zheng tremble a little.Apart from his elder brother, Second Master Zheng is most afraid of this King Han. His mood is cloudy all the year round, and he has a cold face no matter whether he is happy or angry. He really doesn't want to stay with such a person.

"My lord, what are you talking about?" Mu Jiu was in a daze, there was no one else in the carriage, and I couldn't get in, I couldn't see anything, how could I know what you were talking about?

"Why is there an indentation of the shackles on his wrist?"

The carriage compartment is very spacious, besides the soft chairs on the left and right, there is also a soft bed laid out. After putting Mu Jiu away, Wei Huanhan wanted to put his hands on both sides of his head down.