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Zhao Xiaoyun had heard many stories about wolves in his life, and he had learned quite a bit. A grateful wolf was not a rare sight, but a wolf that could understand human speech was clearly a freak!

Not to mention, that was only a foreign wolf!

As a Heavenly Wolf War Pet, it could actually understand big words. Was this because he had underestimated the wacky IQ of a foreign wolf, or was' brother-in-law 'not in his right mind? Some signs of insanity?

However, the White Wolf King turned its head and refused to answer this "low IQ" question. The wolf hid behind the white fur had an awkward expression on its face that it did not know about!

Women, women! You never know you're probably the most contradictory group in the world! It was adorned with a dazzling brilliance, but the blood flowed with the potential of devils. With a single glance, he became infatuated. With another glance, even his soul did not belong to him anymore.

"You can go!"

Ink Yan hugged the White Wolf King and stabbed her fingers into its fur. The sorrow in her eyes was like an invisible tide that quietly retreated. Then, she looked at Zhao Xiaoyun. His eyes were as calm as ever.

However, compared to her calmness, Zhao Xiaoyun could not believe that luck would befall him one after another.

"Yes." At this time, Ink Yan said again. "Follow your brother and hide outside the walls of King's City."

This was the 'benevolence' that Ink Yan displayed at the end of the night before her capture. For the sake of that elder brother who needed to protect his own little sister, for the sake of being part of a large army …

After saying that, she stood up and climbed onto the back of the White Wolf King. Because of an accident tonight, he had already wasted a bit of time. It was already too late to check the accounts at the Prince Nan's estate. I can only hope for tomorrow morning.

Zhao Xiaoyun stood rooted to the spot with eyes filled with this scene.

In the cold night, when even the lights had turned an ink-blue, a thirteen year old boy was riding a giant wolf as tall as a man.

The young man was delicate and delicate. His body looked like it could be blown down by the wind. The huge wolf was strong and strong; its fur was thick. Even when it landed on its feet, it didn't budge an inch. They looked so different, but when put together, there was an indescribable harmony.

The shadows of the two were dragged by the red lanterns on the sign, intertwining with each other intimately as they chased each other. Beautifully like the old love story of Liang Shan Bo and Zhu Yingtai.

Strange!

Zhao Xiaoyun once again wiped his eyes in bewilderment. He wondered if he was so excited that he felt dizzy just from having too many surprises tonight. A slight tugging sensation came from behind him, as if his back had been firmly pressed against a creature, pressing down on his shoulders.

He didn't dare look back, but he was watching the ground from the corner of his eye.

On the shadow, similarly stretched by the warm light, a wolf appeared. The wolf's head was leaning against his neck, its tongue hanging down as it breathed out hot air towards the back of its neck.

Aooo ~

The wolf howled behind him.

And then …

Ah!" There's a wolf!

Without a second thought, Zhao Xiaoyun spread out his legs and ran in the direction of the outside of the city.

By that time, Ink Yan had almost walked back to Molda's courtyard. Along the way, she heard Zhao Xiaoyun's frightened shouts from afar. This burly man could actually call a wolf? However, Ink Yan blinked her eyes in confusion.

The White Wolf King was still riding beneath him, and there was nothing around it.

Where did the wolf come from?

Then the only possibility … Ink Yan tugged on Emperor Hua's arm, stopping him in his tracks. She pricked up her ears and asked, "White Wolf King, did you do something to Zhao Xiaoyun?"

At this moment, no one saw that Hua Di, who had his back facing Ink Yan, had lowered his head and gave a deceitful smile. He stuck out his tongue and touched Ink Yan's shadow on the ground.