Qinghe followed Mu Qianhua to the front yard and immediately saw Sijue in white clothes standing in the yard and Zhang Quling standing not far in front of him!!!

"Qu Ling..." Qinghe's voice was filled with surprise and uncertainty, and he didn't want to see him here.

As soon as Zhang Quling saw Qinghe, Shen Yi's face suddenly relaxed and he strode forward towards her.

But when he was about to reach it, he was blocked by an arm.

Zhang Quling's eyes darkened slightly, staring at the person blocking his way.

Si Jue tightened his lips coldly, but looked at Qing He. When he met Qing He's evasive eyes, a hint of sarcasm appeared in his eyes.

Qinghe was also slightly confused. He frowned slightly and looked at Zhang Quling and said, "Quling, why are you here?"

"Huh, not only is he here, this is the first time I have seen the so-called secret guard in most of my life!" Before Zhang Quling could answer, Mu Qianhua came over with an angry voice.

When Qinghe heard this, his brows furrowed even deeper.

Looking around the eaves and walls, he saw many secret guards waiting for an opportunity, and among them, even the secret guards Du Tongli Xingye was among them...

Even the commander-in-chief Li Xingye came, so it was obvious that they must be "unkind". No wonder the way Mu Qianhua looked at her and the tone of her words changed.

His pupils shrank slightly, thinking of Mu Zhifei, Qinghe quickly looked at Mu Qianhua and asked worriedly, "Mr. Mu, where is my aunt? How is she now?"

In her current situation, she is mentally very fragile, and a little external stimulation can cause her to suffer from psychosis.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, she was still thinking of Mu Zhifei.

Mu Qianhua's eyes flashed with confusion, and if he said he was not moved at all, that would be a lie.

But he didn't start to answer her, but looked at Si Jue.

Seeing that he turned his attention to someone, Qinghe clenched his fists slightly, bit his lips, and turned to look at someone who had been staring at her intently.

However, when I met the dark and deep eyes and the vague sarcasm at the corner of my mouth, my heart still couldn't help but ache.

There was a hint of hesitation in his moist eyes.

Si Jue's pupils were slightly sunken, but what he said was, "Little kitten, come here and I will tell you."

Qinghe was slightly startled and glanced at Zhang Quling subconsciously.

But this glance seemed to offend someone after all. He suddenly walked up to her, his tall body oppressing her like a majestic mountain.

Those charming eyes locked her tightly with danger and questioning that made her heart palpitate.

Qinghe gasped, his lip almost bitten by her teeth, and looked up at him.

Si Jue ignored the scorching gaze behind him and covered her smooth and silky cheek with his fingers. His posture was elegant, but his voice was extremely dangerous, "Little Kitty, who is he?"

He wasn't so stupid that he couldn't see the hidden subtleties between the two of them.

His hand was cold, and the fingers on her cheek were even colder.

Qinghe felt goosebumps quickly appear where his fingertips touched.

The corner of his mouth twitched, but he could not answer his question directly, "Brother Jue, aunt, are you okay now..."

The voice suddenly disappeared.

Because his cold fingertips pressed hard on the skin of her face.

The coolness suddenly penetrated to the bone marrow.

Qinghe couldn't help but gasp.

Si Jue wrapped one hand around her waist as if there was no one around, his dark eyes were filled with a hint of madness, his handsome face was lowered, and his thin lips rested on her slightly opened lips.

Even at this moment, Qinghe did not dare to deny that those eyes were so charming and beautiful.

"Little kitten, speak quickly, otherwise, Brother Jue can't guarantee whether these people can leave here safely?" Si Jue's deep voice was filled with determination and at the same time, danger.

"..."!!!

Qinghe's pupils were wide open, and his heart was shocked.

The face in front of her was as beautiful and familiar as ever, but there was an added touch of cruelty that made her unfamiliar and frightened.

Those words seemed to come out one by one between his teeth.

Even though he knew in his heart that the secret guard was not that easy to deal with, he still couldn't help but believe his words.

Qing He shook his head, reached out and grabbed the clothes on his chest, and pursed his lips, but still didn't utter a word.

Forgive her.

I really can't tell that answer in front of him.

And she remained silent, which also made the two men angry.

Zhang Quling's face tightened, his cold eyes flashed red, and he suddenly jumped forward to snatch Qing He, who was imprisoned by Si Jue.

Si Jue naturally felt the dangerous air coming from behind him.

But he remained unmoved and looked at Qinghe closely.

Because Qinghe was blocked by his figure, he didn't even see Zhang Quling's fierce attack.

Just when Zhang Quling's palm was about to land on Si Jue, Mu Qianhua suddenly leaned forward and blocked the attack, and the two immediately started fighting.

The movement ahead made Qinghe suddenly come back to his senses and look around in panic.

When he saw Zhang Quling's fierce attack on Mu Qianhua, his eyes froze for a moment, then he pushed Si Jue away slightly, took a few steps towards the two fighting men, and stopped him, saying, "Qu Ling, hurry up

stop!"

Zhang Quling glanced at Qinghe coldly, and was about to stop, but when he saw Si Jue behind her, he took action suddenly and harshly.

Although Mu Qianhua was not weak in martial arts, he was far inferior to Zhang Quling in physical strength, so he retreated step by step.

Qinghe looked anxious, bit his lip and rushed over.

Seeing this, Si Jue's face darkened slightly, and he stepped forward and pulled her back.

"Brother Jue..." Qinghe was stunned for a moment, struggled to free his hand, and frowned, "Brother Jue!"

"Brother Jue" came out in a helpless and tough tone!

Si Jue frowned, pulled her behind him, stared at the secret guard on the eaves, then put his fingers between his lips, and a strange sound came from his fingertips.

Following this sound, Mu Qianhua narrowed his eyes tightly, suddenly retracted his hand, and jumped towards Si Jue.

At the same time, he took out a finger-long green tube from his arms, put it between his lips and blew it, which instantly merged with the sound coming from Si Jue's mouth into a rush of music.

When he smelled it, Qinghe felt it was extremely harsh and his head ached.

He rubbed his sore temples with both hands.

Regarding their actions, I vaguely guessed something.

After all, I heard from Si Jue that Mu Qianhua was once known as the King of Beasts. As the son of Si Tianjin and the grandson of Mu Qianhua, how could Si Jue not have any knowledge in controlling beasts?

But at this moment, there was a roaring sound, accompanied by a noisy and sharp scream, from far to near.

Qinghe's heart stagnated because she felt that the sky that had just dawned was gradually being shrouded by a layer of black cloth.

Swallowing with trembling heart, Qinghe closed his eyes slightly, but the moment he opened his eyes, he found that the sky had suddenly turned dark.

Breathing heavily, Qinghe slowly put down his hand and looked up.

But when he saw the dense black strange birds in the sky, he was so frightened that he covered his lips and screamed.

Perhaps her cry disturbed the strange birds, and a group of strange birds and fish swarmed towards her.

Qinghe's heart stopped violently, her scalp was numb, and the strange birds in her eyeballs gradually came closer and enlarged, and their pointed beaks almost pierced her eyes.

At this time, besides being horrified, she had forgotten how to react.

Just when she thought she might die under the pointed beaks of those strange birds, they suddenly whirled back from her eyes.

Under the ground, you can still faintly see the wisps of light sneaking in from under the wings of the strange birds.

However, those black wings that came down in response can only make people more frightened.

Qinghe opened his lips slightly, his face turned pale, and his forehead was covered with beads of sweat. He couldn't recover from the shock for a long time.

Until, a sigh sounded in her ears, and her stiff and cold body was enveloped in a touch of warmth.

Qinghe just woke up from the stimulation like an elf.

His hands fearfully hugged the warmth, and his lips trembled.

His back was gently caressed by a pair of big palms. Qinghe closed his eyes slightly, breathing heavily, and a tear hung under his left eyelash, hanging on the verge of dripping.

Li Xingye, who was on the eaves, saw the situation, jumped down, stood next to Zhang Quling, and said something to him.

After he finished speaking, Zhang Quling's face darkened.

Under the mottled shadows, the eyes are sharp and sharp.

With his lips straightened, he looked at the two people standing hugging each other not far away.

Judging from the name she just called, he could vaguely guess the identity of this person.

Now, judging from his ability to summon a flock of birds, he was sure it was that person.
To be continued...