Behind her was a white-haired, energetic old man.

The girl's charming and beautiful face was full of eagerness and panic, and her eyes were frequently searching the high platform.

Suddenly, his gaze stopped and his pupils suddenly shrank: "Brother!"

"Master!" The white-haired old man's expression changed drastically.

Seeing his master lying in the arms of a little girl, his heart trembled!

The two people quickly gathered around.

General Mu, who had been waiting for a long time in the audience, rushed up to the stage.

"Qianqian, Mr. Mo! What's going on?"

Old General Mu Ling's eyes were darkened, cold air was flowing all over his body, and the power of a strong man was invisible.

Everyone on the stage dispersed in unison.

Leave a large space in the middle.

It's none of their business, don't rely on them.

"Go back home first!" Mu Qianqian said with a serious face.

"Yes, let's talk about it when we get back home!" General Mu waved his hand.

Everyone hurried back home.

Behind him, the mournful cries of the Prime Minister suddenly resounded, weeping all over the place, looking sad...

Mu Mansion.

Mo Yan was placed on the bed.

When no one was paying attention, Mu Qianqian quietly took out a few pills from the Linglong Ring and gave them to him.

Skin injuries are easy to treat.

The soul is incurable!

The power of the Nightmare Killing Formation is so powerful that even an emperor-level expert cannot escape death when encountering this formation.

In order to protect her, he almost resisted the whole process with his mortal body.

His body was covered in scars and miserable.

The soul was seriously injured, and it is estimated that it will not recover in a short time.

"How is your brother, young master?" The charming girl Mo Ling'er squatted aside and asked nervously.

I heard that my brother went out to find his fiancée.

She was curious for a moment, and after much hard work, she begged her parents to allow her to go down the mountain!

As a result, when he was about to arrive at the imperial city, the jade token he carried with him suddenly shook, and cracks suddenly appeared!

This is a birthday gift from her brother, and the jade plaque contains a trace of his bloodline.

Only when the soul is injured can it appear like this.

At this moment, looking at my brother lying on the bed with his eyes closed and falling into a deep sleep, I feel worried.

Brother, will he be fine?

"There is no danger for now. Eat this soul-condensing pill and see how your soul recovers!" The white-haired old man shook his head and sighed.

He almost watched the young master grow up.

His life has been full of ups and downs.

It's not easy to find the future young lady, but we still have to go through this ordeal.

"How could it be so seriously injured?" General Mu frowned, puzzled.

He has seen the majesty of Mo Xiaozi, and ordinary people are no match for him.

Ordinarily, no one should threaten him in the little secret realm.

"It's the Nightmare Killing Formation!" Mu Qianqian murmured, automatically concealing the existence of the Soul Devouring Pearl.

What, the nightmare killing array?

The words fell.

The expressions of General Mu and General Wen all changed drastically, and their eyes showed shock at the same time.

"How could this be? How could there be such a terrifying murder weapon in this small secret realm?"

What is the difference between that formation and the death formation?

Mo Xiaozi was trapped in this formation, but he was able to escape intact!

Simply incredible!

"Where are you Qianqian? Are you okay? Let grandpa take a look!" General Mu quickly picked up his precious granddaughter and looked at her up and down. He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that she was intact.

Fortunately, girl Qianqian is fine.

Hey, have you advanced?

"No wonder, this may be a catastrophe that our master must go through. I would like to thank the young lady for bringing the master back safely!"

Mr. Wen pondered for a moment, then bowed to Mu Qianqian.

This future young lady is still young, but her mind is not low at all.

That's right, how can someone who can catch their young master's eyes be an ordinary person?

Only then did Mo Ling'er turn her attention away from her brother.

Look at this, wow!

Where did the pretty girl come from?

Pink, tender, cute and soft!

Especially those eyes, which are watery, big and bright.

She originally thought that her young master's brother was so beautiful that he was unparalleled in the world!

Look at the little girl in front of you!

Wow……

As beautiful as a little fairy!

Everyone has a love for beauty, and she, Mo Ling'er, is a veritable face-controller.

The young master's brother is not in danger for the time being, but once his thoughts are released, he is like a wild horse that has escaped the reins and cannot be pulled back.

Mo Ling'er's eyes were glued to Mu Qianqian, extremely curious.

She has always wanted a younger sister, but unfortunately her father and mother are too old to have another baby.

This little girl now fulfills all her fantasies about her sister.

Oh, I really want to take you home!

"Little sister, what's your name?"

Mo Ling'er took the initiative to come closer. Her body was much taller than Mu Qianqian's, so she deliberately bent down in front of her and coaxed her softly.

Seeing Miss Ling'er, who had always been carefree and unruly, she held her voice and pretended to be gentle.

Mr. Wen was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped to the ground.

"Ahem, Miss Ling'er, this is the future young master's wife!" Mr. Wen coughed and reminded kindly.

It’s so shameless to look at!

What little sister?

How about calling me sister-in-law?

"What?" Mo Ling'er screamed, eyes widening in disbelief, "Are you the fiancée of my young master's brother?"

so small?

Young Master, do you want the old cow to eat young grass?

"If you have anything to do, go out and talk first. Mr. Mo needs to rest!" Mu Qianqian rubbed her brows and said helplessly.

She doesn't want to be a fiancée or anything like that.

"Yes, yes, let's go out first and let the young master have a good rest!" Mr. Wen nodded repeatedly.

The young master and his wife are still considerate and think of his master all the time.

The young master is very blessed to have such a considerate little wife.

Old General Mu Ling led everyone to sit down in the lobby, and ordered the kitchen to prepare meals to entertain the distinguished guests.

Mu Zhantian and Mu Jingyu were also called to accompany them.
To be continued...