Xiao Mo Ran settled the sleeping white pigeon, and then said to Yunkong: "Tell me to go down, except for His Royal Highness the Prince, the rest will not be seen, Uncle Huang, you call someone to inform him, saying that it is too late today, and I will go to see him tomorrow morning." ”

Needless to say, I also know that Xiao Yimo will definitely come.

For this royal brother, even if she knows that she is not her biological brother, she still retains a family affection.

Thinking about the ten years later, he should have grown up too.

As expected, the first person to receive the news and rush to Lanyue Palace was Xiao Yimo!

Seven years later, he was twelve years old.

The facial features are also opened, and they look more and more handsome, and because of the long-term practice of martial arts, the body also has the upright of an adult!

Yunkong came out to greet him with a smile, "Your Highness, the princess is inside, tell you to come in." ”

Xiao Yimo nodded, suppressed the mania and excitement in his heart and walked into the inner hall.

Finally, I saw the haunting figure, dressed in white and silver, with an ethereal posture, facing away from him.

Xiao Yimo stared at the person with fiery eyes, afraid that in the blink of an eye, the immortal person would disappear.

Feeling the blazing gaze behind him, Xiao Mo Ran slowly turned around.

With a peerless face, delicate three-petal cherry blossoms, watery silver hair and snow-colored white veil, and that moon-like temperament, who would it be if it wasn't that person?

Who in the world has such a demeanor?

Xiao Yimo was stupid for a while.

At the same time, Xiao Mo Dye also has a large number of children in front of him, and he can no longer be called a child.

His amethyst jade crown is tied with hair, handsome and wanton facial features, deep eyes like ink, and his gaze is focused!

A noble purple robe, and a more and more upright posture!

The temperament exuded by the surroundings is also becoming more and more cold, with a trace of evil spirit and dignity.

"Mo'er."

Xiao Mo dyed the cherry lips lightly, and skillfully pronounced the long-lost title.

The ethereal and tactful voice woke up Xiao Yimo this time, and he called softly: "Imperial sister." ”

Xiao Moran smiled with relief, and stepped forward and said, "I haven't seen you for seven years, Mo'er has grown up, and she is a few points taller than the imperial sister!" ”

Xiao Yimo seemed to complain and said accusatory: "The imperial sister has been gone for seven years, obviously, obviously the imperial sister said that she will come back after the top competition!" ”

When he first saw Feng Luoge and his party come back, but he didn't see the person he was thinking about, he was going crazy!

Xiao Moran smiled helplessly, wanting to rub Xiao Yimo's head, but found that the person was already taller than her, so she had no choice but to pat him on the shoulder and say, "The imperial sister has a last resort." ”

Xiao Yi Mo Ren looked at her persistently, what kind of hardship let her stay in the Cloud Palace for seven years, what kind of hardship even he couldn't tell him.

"Well, if you have the opportunity in the future, you will naturally know."

Xiao Mo said with a long sigh.

Her life experience is a secret that can't be said, but how can paper wrap up fire?

At this time, a crisp and glutinous voice was heard, "Sister." ”

The two of them looked at the source of the sound at the same time, and saw the white pigeon walking out in a wrapping and rubbing his eyes.

When Xiao Mo saw him, his eyes softened and said, "Why did the pigeon come out?" ”

The white pigeon pounced, hugged Xiao Mo Ran and said, "The bed here is different, the little pigeon can't sleep." ”

Xiao Mo Ran rubbed his head dotingly, he was still wearing Xiao Mo Ran's pajamas when he was a child, because he didn't have time to prepare for him.

The white pigeon has a small body, and it is just right to wear, and it still has a unique flavor in girls' clothes!

Especially when you rub your eyes, it's even more cute.

Xiao Yimo stared at the white pigeon holding Xiao Mo's hand, who is this person!

Unexpectedly, who was in Lanyue Palace, he didn't dare to make such a transgressive action when he was a child, this person was so intimate with the imperial sister.

He asked in a hoarse voice, "Sister Huang, who is this child?" ”

Xiao Moran didn't notice the hostility in Xiao Yimo's voice for a while, she replied: "This is a white pigeon, an orphan, so I took it with me." ”

The identity of the white pigeon could not be revealed, and she had to tell a small lie.

The white pigeon was frightened by Xiao Yimo's eyes, and he shrank into Xiao Moran's arms again.

Xiao Mo said softly: "In the future, the pigeon will live here, but you have to get used to it, forget it tonight, you go and squeeze with Sister Yunkong for one night." ”

When the white dove heard this, he ran away.

Xiao Moran shook his head helplessly, and said to Xiao Yimo: "Mo'er, it's not early today, you can go back first!" ”

Xiao Yimo took a deep look at the direction in which the white pigeon left and nodded.

――Digression――Alas,Although I didn't do well in the exam,But I still added a change at 12 o'clock in the morning.,Everyone wishes I won't be killed by my parents!

[Wiping Tears]