Mu Xiaoxiao's state is particularly bad, she doesn't cry or make trouble, her eyes are staring at one place blankly.

Ren Zhenpu and Li Youran didn't react to how they called her.

Yesterday, she was the only daughter of a wealthy family, the beloved princess of the crown prince.

Only one day passed, and everything changed.

She became the child of a traitor, and the person she loved most was her father-killing enemy.

The surroundings became silent.

Mu Xiaoxiao fell into the nightmare of reincarnation.

"What now? Do you want to call a doctor? ”

Li Youran called Mu Xiaoxiao many times to no avail, and came to discuss with Ji Pu.

Ji Pu looked at her intently, full of apologies, Master Mu's death had a great connection with him, if he hadn't presented the evidence to Emperor Bo Zhao, things would not have developed so quickly.

"Bring the kids."

"Kid?"

Li Youran turned his head sideways to look in the direction of the midwife, which was a good way, Li Youran beckoned, and the somewhat frightened midwife trotted over with the child.

"Miss Li, what's going on?"

She was caught off guard by a sudden turn of events.

And she is just an outsider, let alone Mu Xiaoxiao's mood at the moment.

"You don't have to ask."

Li leisurely snatched the child in her arms.

As soon as his hand touched Bo Qi's little hand, he cried endlessly.

A miserable and powerless cry streaked across the sky.

Mu Xiaoxiao's face was still as dead as ashes, but Ji Pu noticed that her fingers trembled slightly.

The child was all flesh that had fallen from his mother's body.

How could she bear to be indifferent.

trembled a few times, and Mu Xiaoxiao's eyelashes were slightly agitated.

Closed lips opened, muttering quietly, "Child......"

Reddish eye sockets.

"Xiaoxiao."

Ji Pu half-knelt in front of her and wiped the tears from her face, "You have to be strong, someone needs your protection now." ”

His voice was low, like a magic voice coming into Mu Xiaoxiao's ears.

"Brother Zhen, was my father really killed by the prince?"

Mu Xiaoxiao finished her words with tears in her eyes.

Ji Pu stood up and looked at her from above.

I couldn't even say a word.

At this moment, Mu Xiaoxiao is like a fragile glass doll, and she may fall apart at any time when she stands there.

Li Youran stood in the distance with the child in his arms, with mixed feelings.

She knew she shouldn't be cranky at the moment.

What can be seen from her eyes is not Ji Pu comforting Mu Xiaoxiao, but the appearance of the two of them being concubines.

On that day, it snowed heavily.

Everyone has their own hearts, and everyone grieves.

Mu Xiaoxiao changed into a white belt in sackcloth, holding Master Mu's ashes, her eyes were red, but there was not a single tear.

She is less like someone who has woken up from a nightmare, more like someone who has returned from the land of the dead.

Ji Pu and Li Youran stood on her left and right like two door gods, escorting her.

"Mu Xiaoxiao! Get out! ”

Before the ceremony began, the noise of many people was heard outside.

And it's getting more and more intense.

Mu Xiaoxiao, who was holding the urn, walked out expressionlessly, and Ji Pu reached out to stop her, "Don't go." ”

The nasty words are endless.

"Mu Xiaoxiao, you killed the whole family, you are not welcome in Xianghu! Get out! ”

More and more people are agreeing.

"Excessive!"

Ji Pu stopped Mu Xiaoxiao, but he didn't stop Li Youran, who was also angry.

I watched her kick the door open.

All the clothed, hungry and cold, stood outside.

Seeing their appearance, Li Youran, who wanted to kill one or two people to make an example of chickens and monkeys, couldn't be ruthless.

"Mu Xiaoxiao get out?"

A woman and child hugged their two children and shouted, "You brought the natural disaster here, and you returned my husband's life." ”