Really, why hug people when you have nothing to do?

Stretched out a hand and patted Mo Li, Ning Qianqian said righteously. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"I ...... I'm a preemptive strike, if you're really some kind of demon or monster, I'm going to strike first and kill the demon. ”

Reaching out and tapping the tip of Ning Qianqian's nose, Mo Li smiled lowly, and the happy laughter passed through his slightly trembling chest and reached her ears little by little.

"However, now, you seem to have been subdued by the demon and monster Benhou. ”

Saying that, Mo Li tightened the hand around Ning Qianqian's waist.

"Nonsense, I wasn't subdued by you!"

Pushing Mo Li away, Ning Qianqian got up and sat on the chair next to him.

Mo Li didn't deliberately hold her, she pushed gently, and he let go of her.

Hanging the purple jade piccolo in his hand back to his waist, Mo Li looked up at the scroll on the wall, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

"The woman in the painting is Ben Hou's mother. ”

Hearing her words, Ning Qianqian turned her head to look at Mo Li beside her.

Really......

No wonder this is Los Angeles.

Mo Li's mother, named Liluo......

She hadn't seen his expression just now, but she could feel his emotions from his figure.

Now, getting closer, in the dappled candlelight, Ning Qianqian could see the expression on his face clearly.

However, perhaps because she was used to disguising, she still couldn't understand his thoughts from the eyebrows and eyes of the person in the painting.

As his gaze looked at the woman in the painting, Ning Qianqian nodded slightly.

"Well, she's beautiful. ”

Hearing Ning Qianqian's words, a different color flashed in Mo Li's eyes, and a deep hatred flashed in her pupils.

"Appearance is just a shell of a person, and if she could, Ben Hou would have liked her to be just an ordinary-looking woman.

Ning Qianqian, whose attention had been on Mo Li, noticed her emotions at that moment, sighed silently in her heart, and she looked at the smiling woman in the scroll.

With such a bright smile, was she very happy at that time?

She didn't know much about Mo Li's mother, and the people in the Hou Mansion never seemed to mention anything about her, she only knew that she died when Mo Li was very young.

However, when she was outside, she also heard some rumors about her.

It is said that when the emperor was still a prince, she was the emperor's favorite princess, but when the emperor ascended the throne, she suddenly died of illness.

Before, she didn't care and thought that this was the case.

However, looking at the current situation, things may not be as simple as everyone says.

Since ancient times, although her appearance is overwhelming, such a appearance will also bring her some inevitable disasters, not to mention that she is still in such an imperial family full of deceit.

She remembered one of the two poisons on Mo Li's body, and she was drunk.

The poison was on her body, so the poison was transmitted to Mo Li, who was just a fetus at the beginning.

The two frowned and said something more.

Accompanied by speechless......

Ning Qianqian sat quietly with him, looking at the picture scroll on the wall.

Outside the window, the dark sky is dotted with stars, and the gardenias in the garden are gently swaying under the breeze, bringing a rippling fragrance of flowers......

……

When Ning Qianqian woke up, she was in her room.

Last night, she didn't know how long she had been sitting with Mo Li in Los Angeles, but she remembered that she seemed to be asleep in a daze.

It seems that Mo Li sent her back to the room.