458: Mysterious Woman
Lang Hao sobbed and said the address, and finally cried so hard that he slept in the woman's arms.
When I woke up again, I was already at home, surrounded by my nervous-looking family members.
"Dad, where is the sister who saved the child's benefactor?"
The servant said that he was asleep at the door and did not see his benefactor.
"If it is the daughter of the benefactor, Mr. Pei is too young to meet the situation."
Lang Hao rejected this possibility.
Then he changed his words: "Of course, maybe my benefactor gave birth to another one, but I don't think my benefactor will lose his child carelessly."
That benefactor is so gentle and meticulous.
If she has children, she must love them very much. How could she tolerate children being abducted?
Lang Hao said: "To calculate, the age of that child should be about the same as yours."
Be convinced.
Ling Chao sighed: "What happened when I was three years old is still three years old, and I can still remember it until now."
The world of academic masters is indeed out of place with him.
Ling Chao couldn't even remember how old he was to wet the bed.
Lang Hao said: "Maybe the benefactor's appearance and temperament are too recognizable, and he was extremely scared at that time, so he remembered it deeply."
When he grew up, he walked around the first meeting place for many times but did not meet his benefactor by chance.
In addition, his father was transferred and the family left that place, and Lang Hao had not found this benefactor so far.
"Maybe they have moved, alas...what is that place? Maybe I can be very kind to help you find it in the future?"
Lang Hao said: "In Miancheng, Quzhougang County, there is a place called 'Acacia Lane' in the city."
Ling Chao felt familiar when he heard this.
I thought about it for a while and finally found the relevant memories.
"It's a coincidence. That place is my mother's fiefdom. Two streets across Acacia Lane is my mother's private house in Miancheng."
As the eldest princess, even if she is a concubine, she still enjoys fiefdom and worships.
Although the fiefdom is not rich, it is not too poor, and the public security is good. The Romantic Princess Rouhui Chang built many private houses everywhere to facilitate the maintenance of noodles.
_(:з)∠)_
The private house near "Xi Si Lane" is one of the bases for mothers to raise their parents.
Ling Chao was quite disgusted with this at first, but later he found that his mother's face was the same as the outer room where his father raised. His mother would take care of his feelings and never had a child with him. However, his father was different. He had illegitimate children and daughters one by one...
There is no harm without comparison.
In comparison, it is not a big deal for mothers to raise faces.
What happened to the eldest princess of a country?
If you can afford it, raise it. Is there still a pair of chopsticks in the family?
"I think that our relationship is still good, and I will write a letter to my mother when I have time to pay attention to it, and maybe I can find your benefactor."
Lang Hao nodded.
Although he didn't hold any hope, he took Ling Chao's kindness.
Tianmen Academy is like a paradise hidden outside the secular world, quiet and peaceful, while the external situation has changed again and again.
Licheng was slaughtered, and homeless refugees had to embark on the road to escape.
The "Feng Family Army" retreated and entered Bancheng. The coach died suddenly at a erotic banquet. Everyone thought it was God's retribution.
The head coach was greedy for merit and radical, which led to the conquering of Licheng by Yan Huoluo's army, and tens of thousands of people were slaughtered. The originally prosperous border Licheng turned into ruins under a fire in Yan Huoluo.
The heart is broken and the death is not struck by lightning. God is already very proud of his face.
As soon as the commander died, the remnants of the "Feng Family Army" who had already had a low morale were even more unwilling to fight, and they deserted thousands of soldiers overnight.
At this time, the new coach took over and boldly activated a young man named "Duan Ganqi" and also allowed a strange and strong man named "Yan Hua" to lead the troops.
The "Feng Family Army" stationed in Bancheng for several days, rectified the remaining troops, and fought with Yan Huoluo who was catching up.
This unfavorable battle did not fully tilt the latter.
Until Mingjin withdrew his troops, thousands of enemy corpses were left behind the city.
Bancheng has not yet broken, and the sluggish morale has begun to rise.
"Everything is done as you want, but - there is still something I can't figure out."
Duan Ganqi was wearing a blue-black Confucian shirt, and there was a man shrouded in black veil opposite him. This person looked a little slim.
"What's wrong with it?"
The man spoke, but he was a female voice with a relatively low voice, with a little hoarseness and vicissitudes.
"Is the 'Feng Family Army' tiger talisman in your hand true or false?"
A hoarse smile overflowed from behind the black veil.
"Of course it's true."
"They are from the Xia Crown Lord?"
"No, mine!"
Duan Ganqi: "..."
In other words, the "tiger talisman" in the hands of the crown prince is also fake?
He suddenly felt a little sympathetic to his boss, and he struggled for most of the time, and the sample she copied was also fake?
"Why do you need to reuse it? After all, the real and fake tiger talismans almost caused Licheng to be slaughtered."
The woman said, "You said it's almost done. Don't doubt the person, you don't need to. There are not many people available in my hands."
She didn't care about what Duan Ganqi had done before, because they were "birds of a feather".
If Yan Huoluo hadn't danced so annoyingly, she would have attacked Licheng.
"...The little girl you mentioned who looks very similar to me is a bit interesting..."
There is no channel but it can imitate the tiger talisman that is almost the same as the real one...
interesting.
Duan Ganqi said: "Maybe it will become a variable."
Killing is the safest.
The woman heard the murderous intent in Duan Ganqi's mouth and said hoarsely: "After all, it's his ex-boy, so it's inappropriate to turn against each other like this."
Duan Ganqi was too lazy to frown.
"That's what 'ex-boss'."
Duan Ganqi is more optimistic about Prince Yan Huolo.
After he separated from Pei Ye and his group, he took Yan Hua toward Yan Huoluo.
Unexpectedly, my luck was too bad. I was knocked down when I stayed in a residential house at night, and when I woke up, I was in prison.
The woman in front of her took out the wanted portraits of the two and gave them two ways-
Submit, or die!
"What can you do to make me surrender?"
The woman said, "I will be the emperor of Chaoxia and the emperor who will unify the world in the future. Isn't this exactly what you expect? You and I are not the same as the ones I want to kill. Are you willing to die in this dark prison and let Duan Gan become extinct?"
Duan Ganqi, the Erwuzi, pretended to consider it and agreed.
Yan Hua has always listened to him.
In the Battle of Bancheng, Duan Ganqi did not do much effort, but was just a woman's phone call, and the arrangement of troops was entirely done by the woman.
Bancheng, which should have collapsed, was defended, and the food and grass could barely keep up with the consumption under her dispatch.
Duan Ganqi began to reconsider the offer given by the woman.
The new company seems to have a promising future.
"Can you tell me--who is your true identity before surrendering?"
The woman said, "You should have guessed it, why bother me?"
Bancheng is not as good as Licheng, but it can also be used to sharpen the knife.
Yan Huoluo is a whetstone, and the "Feng Family Army" is a rusty knife in her hand.
She would use this knife to cut off the father and son on the dragon throne and ring their death knives.
The woman faced the direction of Xuan'an, the capital, and smiled sinisterly.
"You... have a grudge against Chaoxia?"
"Qiu? Do you think my original intention to deal with Chaoxia is because of Qiu?"
"Isn't it?"
Chapter completed!