Mu Hanling shook her head and said: It's nothing, this is his life. When I was kidnapped by Scar and the others, he rushed over alone. Later, when you got sick, he was the same.

Bai Susu reached out to hold Mu Hanling's hand. The two of them thought of Ding Ling's benefits, and tears finally couldn't help but flow down like a spring.

Yes, Ding Ling is such a person. For the sake of the people he cares about, he always ignores his own life.

What I am worried about now is what my parents say. Mu Hanling wiped her tears, she sniffed and said softly: The second elder is old. They didn't have children for the sake of us, and now they definitely can't have them anymore. Especially Uncle Ding, Ding Ling has been in a cold war with him in the past few years. Unexpectedly, the relationship between father and son has just eased.

Mu Hanling thought of the white hair on Ding Ling's father's head and his no longer straight back. She felt sad again and said in her heart: "The white hair is sent to the black hair, I am really worried that Uncle Ding can't stand this blow. I really don't know how to speak."

Bai Susu held her hand tightly, and she was also tearful and bit her lip and said: Let's talk together.

Mu Hanling shook slightly, and she turned around and looked at Bai Susu.

Bai Susu smiled sadly and nodded slowly to Mu Hanling: Although I haven’t passed the door, sooner or later something happened to me, Ding’s wife, Ding Ling, and I guess I will never marry again in my life.

Mu Hanling listened to Bai Susu’s true feelings, and she smiled miserably: Actually, I won’t marry anymore.

At this moment, they all understood their thoughts and their feelings for Ding Ling. The two looked at each other in tears for a long time, holding hands but not letting go.

At this moment, Bai Ze, who had been in a state of stocking since he was caught by Ding Ling, appeared at the door with leisurely steps.

Unicorns are naturally elegant and proud. Since they came here with Ding Ling, they have been living apart. Except for Ding Ling who occasionally appears below when he enters Youxutian, they have been running far away most of the time. Over the past month, people at the foot of the mountain have seen it for a few times.

Ding Ling once told Bai Susu about Bai Ze, but this is the first time she has seen a unicorn today, so she can't help but be surprised.

Then she saw the snow-white fairy beast slowly walking towards her and poked her head out.

Bai Susu naturally stretched out her hand and wanted to touch its head.

The unicorn sniffed Bai Susu's hands with the tip of her nose, as if satisfied with the smell of her little hand, and stuck out her tongue and licked it. Then, a sound rang out from Bai Susu's mind.

Ding Ling is not dead.

Bai Susu's eyes suddenly opened and rolled around. She quickly looked around and the voice came from her mind: Don't look, it was me who said, Ding Ling is not dead.

She stared at the unicorn nervously, and saw that the guy's eyes showed dissatisfaction. She said hurriedly: How do you know that he is not dead?

Because she was not dead, he was not dead. Bai Ze turned his head again and looked at Mu Hanling, who was also shocked. It hesitated for a moment, stretched his head over and licked Mu Hanling's hand.

Wait for Ding Ling to come back by himself.

After passing the information to the two, Bai Ze turned around and walked out. He saw it standing at the door for a moment and then lifted it down. In the blink of an eye, its figure disappeared at the door. Only two girls with surprise and confusion were left.

After returning to the distant mountain, Bai Ze lay lazily on the ground. As the spirit of the beasts, although his strength and memory were sealed, he still clearly felt that the bright moon was fine.

Since Mingyue is fine, Ding Ling must be fine.

But who is that little girl? Why do I feel so familiar with Bai Ze shook his tail and fell into deep thoughts.

At the foot of Jiugong Mountain, Ding Ling tied the light bulb to the iron railing with iron wire, and Bai Qianqian sat under the faint light, carving wood and secret silver.

Ding Ling sat aside and looked at her quietly. When he saw Bai Qianqian's eyes getting closer and closer through the carving knife, he got up and turned on the light a little.

But Bai Qianqian quickly dimmed. She complained without raising her head: Save electricity, your emergency light will not last long.

Ding Ling smiled embarrassedly: It was driving for too long last night.

Speaking of last night, Bai Qianqian's pretty face turned red again. She turned off the lights. In the darkness, her eyes were as bright as stars.

Ding Ling quickly lowered his head, and he knew that Bai Qianqian was going to teach him a lesson again.

Sure enough, Bai Qianqian sighed quietly: Ding Ling, you bastard, how can you face Su Su after you let me go out

Ding Ling got up and walked behind Bai Qianqian. He gently pinched her shoulders and said softly: I just marry you all.

Bai Qianqian didn't expect Ding Ling to be so arrogant. She tilted her head and hit Ding Ling's belly hard: You think so beautifully, you still want three wives and four concubines.

Ding Ling hugged her head, stroked her fair and tender face and smiled: No, it's the Three Palaces and Six Courtyards.

You still miss the emperor

Ding Ling said proudly: Youxutian is mine anyway. I can’t proclaim myself king in it, so who dares to care about me then?

Blow, Bai Qianqian looked up at Ding Ling, and she sighed again: Susu and the others must think we were dead, and I don’t know how sad it is now. Okay, don’t bother me, I will transform the mechanism beast into it as soon as possible and go out as soon as possible.

Bai Qianqian unscrewed the small lamp and began to carve those thin spiritual power patterns again.

Ding Ling sat aside again, holding his knees, thinking about what was happening outside. He didn't want it to be fine, but he felt panicked when he thought about it. Bai Qianqian was right, Su Su and the others must have thought they were dead, and then, their family and Youxutian would definitely be in a mess.

Also, Xiao Wuhen would definitely tell Feng Wanxue about his death. Will Feng Wanxue be sad for him or she would be worried about the Feng family's magic weapons being drifted.

The more I thought about it, the more chaotic it became, Ding Ling simply stood up and walked behind Bai Qianqian, and continued to pinch her shoulders.

Unexpectedly, he was immediately disliked by Bai Qianqian: Little ancestor, don’t touch me. This is a meticulous work.

Ding Ling returned to the tent in anger and lay down: Then I'll go to sleep

Don't sleep

For hair

Humph, don't you torment me again at night.

Hearing Bai Qianqian say this, Ding Ling smiled and returned to the tent to start meditating.

However, even though he didn't sleep, Bai Qianqian still couldn't escape his trouble that night. Facing Ding Ling with unlimited energy, even though Bai Qianqian was now the peak of Wen Dao, she couldn't help but beg for mercy one after another.

The next day, Bai Qianqian, who was frightened by Ding Ling, accelerated her speed. Finally, before ten o'clock in the evening, she made a simple mechanism pangolin. Tip: How to quickly search the books she was looking for.

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