Situ Heng kept the jade pendant on Mo Mo's neck, his eyes were slightly deep. This jade pendant was given by his mother, saying that he asked him to give it to his princess, and he was going to give it to Hua Qingmo on the night of the cave room, but what he didn't expect was that it was not Hua Qingmo who entered the door of his West Palace, but Hua Xijin.

In Situ Heng's heart, Hua Xijin was not worthy of this jade at all, so he never gave it to her. Now it is given to Hua Qingmo's daughter, but it is also a cycle of cause and effect, and she has found an excellent home.

"Uncle." Mo Mo looked at Situ Heng, and her soft voice was like a sweet pastry.

Situ Heng's heart was soft when he was called by Mo Mo, he picked up Mo Mo, and the familiar aroma from the tip of his nose made him feel extremely nostalgic. The strength of his hand couldn't help but increase, as if he wanted to get closer to Mo Mo.

Mo Mo didn't resist Situ Heng's embrace, but just picked up the jade pendant that Situ Heng gave her just now and played with it. Her fingers were similar in color to the white jade, as if they were blended.

"Your mother also connived at you, just let your whole barracks run around, it seems that she really loves you." Situ Heng opened his mouth lightly, his eyes kept staring at Mo Mo's face that was too similar to Bai Zixiao, and suddenly his heart throbbed in an instant.

Although he knew that Bai Zixiao was a eunuch, this child was definitely not born to Hua Qingmo and Bai Zixiao. But looking at this face, one can't help but think that this is Hua Qingmo and Bai Zixiao's child.

The more Situ Heng thought about it, the deeper the thorn in his heart seemed to be, and the more blood flowed. But at the same time, when he thought of Bai Zixiao, when he saw this child, he must be more uncomfortable and unacceptable than himself.

As long as they have flowers in their hearts, this child is their common thorn.

"It hurts, down, down." Situ Heng's slight weight made Mo Mo feel a little uncomfortable, she struggled in his arms, a trace of displeasure appeared on her beautiful little face, and her slightly frowning eyebrows and white purple flute seemed to be extreme.

Seeing that their little master began to resist Situ Heng, Da Nei's secret agent was ready to step forward and hug Mo Mo down. Just a few steps away, the tent door of the camp was opened, and Mo Mo saw the person who walked in, and indescribable joy and joy appeared on her little face.

"Daddy."

Mo Mo's call made everyone in the camp stunned, and the Ouchi secret agent immediately turned around, looked at the sudden arrival of Bai Zixiao and immediately knelt down and saluted, and his voice was extremely respectful: "See the Overseer." ”

"See Nine Thousand Years Old!" The generals in the camp also knelt down and saluted.

Bai Zixiao didn't pay attention to these people, but looked at Mo Mo who was being held by Situ Heng with dark eyes, and there was an indescribable gray haze in her dark eyes. The bright red lips moved, and the voice was like a north wind, and the cold hit.

"Yun Shu, come here."

When Mo Mo heard this, she immediately struggled, and the soft and beautiful voice just now disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by a slightly chilly tone: "Down, down." ”

Situ Heng looked at the child struggling in his arms, and a coldness appeared in his eyes. He turned sideways slightly, and when he was about to put down Mo Mo, he suddenly looked at Bai Zixiao, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and his beautiful face was like a peony that was victorious, the ultimate beauty, the ultimate brilliance. He opened his lips, and his voice was like a clear spring dripping on jade, which was beautiful and crisp, but it seemed to make people feel like they were in a dream, beautiful and unreal.

"Princess Xiao Mo is young, it's better to come and pick her up at the age of nine thousand."

As soon as Situ Heng's words came out, everyone could see that he was going to confront the nine thousand years old. It's just that between the hereditary Western Prince and the nine thousand years old who has climbed above 10,000 people with his own hands, it is really incomparable, and he is not qualified to compare.

No matter how young Yun Shu is, as long as she can do it, she will do it herself, which is very similar to her mother. If the prince of the west spoils the child, it is better to pamper the child of the princess of the west, and the daughter of the lord of the governor does not need to be nosy with the prince of the west. After Bai Zixiao finished speaking, he turned around and prepared to leave, his unhesitating posture seemed to be as if he didn't care about Mo Mo in the slightest.

Such a determination made Situ Heng feel like a sparrow confronting the eagle, humble and low, pitiful and pathetic. He looked at Mo Mo, who had a very bad face in his arms, and slowly put her down, and as soon as Mo Mo arrived on the ground, he immediately ran to Bai Zixiao and quickly hugged his legs.

"Daddy, hug."

Bai Zixiao didn't pick up Mo Mo immediately, but just looked down at her with a cold gaze.

"Hug."

Mo Mo said it again, and Bai Zixiao held her in her arms, and her eyes slid over the jade pendant on Mo Mo's neck without a trace.

"Dad, Mo Mo thinks, Mother thinks." Mo Mo approached Bai Zixiao and kissed him on the face, and then she hugged Bai Zixiao, her beautiful little face was full of joy and joy. Her and Bai Zixiao's faces were already similar, but now when they look together, they look like they are carved out of a mold. It's just that Bai Zixiao is born with a demonic smelter, and Mo Mo is an irreplaceable Qingning Yuxiu.

Looking at the harmonious father and daughter in front of him, Situ Heng's beautiful face was already gloomy. The two people in front of him were his favorite woman's husband and child, looking at them so happy and healthy, he really felt that there were countless needles constantly piercing him, piercing into his eyes, piercing into his bones and blood, and piercing into his heart.

"Princess Xiao said that there was something wrong at the age of nine thousand, and now that she is back, is it that the matter is done and she comes back to command the army?" Situ Heng opened his mouth coldly, and there was no trace of emotion in his voice.

Hearing Situ Heng's words, Bai Zixiao raised his eyes, and his dark and deep eyes were like the boundless bottom of the sea, and there was no light at all, only endless death and nothingness. His lips slowly hooked, and for a moment it seemed that all the flowers in June had opened, and the lake rippled with a momentary beauty.

"The emperor won't ask about the affairs of this governor, is the prince of the West qualified to ask?" After Bai Zixiao finished speaking, he turned around and took Mo Mo away, and Situ Heng's voice came again after just two steps.

"In the eyes of nine thousand years old, this king is naturally not qualified to ask. However, the 9,000-year-old must at least have an explanation to the 400,000-strong army. ”

Situ Heng's words made Bai Zixiao stop, he stood in place, his long body was jade, the wind god was bright, and on top of the cloak, there was an extremely dark shadow at the intersection of light and dark.

Turning his head, Bai Zixiao looked at Situ Heng, his brilliant face was like a wisp of sandalwood rising in the darkness, a hazy demon, and a gorgeous evil man who couldn't see it really.

"The Lord of the Governor just took the time to come back to celebrate his daughter's birthday, and he will leave tomorrow, and the Lord of the West can tell the soldiers like this, saying that in the eyes of the Lord of the Governor, the life and death of their 400,000 people are not as important as the birthday of the daughter of the Lord of the Governor."

Bai Zixiao laughed, his voice was sneering and cold, but the smile on his face became more and more demonic, more evil, and more bewitching. Like the blood-colored flowers blooming in the hot sun, like the desert roses blooming with blood, like the demon flowers on the other side that reflect the life and death of the world, the ultimate sparkle, the ultimate charm, the ultimate sin, the ultimate sin.

Looking at such a white purple flute, Situ Heng's face became darker, darker, and colder. He clenched his hands and thrust his nails into his flesh to suppress the anger in his heart.

Blood slowly flowed out, staining his moon-white brocade robe, which was as elegant as the moon. At that moment, he was like an immortal who had come out of hell, with a beautiful and elegant face, and a temperament like jade and bamboo. But his heart is black that can never change.

Bai Zixiao, I will never let you go. Even if I die, I'll take you with me. Since you want to stay together, I will let you be separated forever, and there will be no more days for you to stay together.

"The prince of the west is deeply affectionate to the lord of this governor." Bai Zixiao opened his mouth with deep meaning, and his eyes were full of darkness. He hugged Mo Mo tightly and turned to leave, the peony pattern embroidered under the golden cloak was noble and noble.

Coming out of the camp, Bai Zixiao took Mo Mo and walked directly to the camp tent. When she arrived at the door of the tent, Hua Qingmo happened to be standing there.

Seeing Bai Zixiao coming back with Mo Mo in her arms, her face was slightly surprised, but it was fleeting.

"You girl, where did you go?" Hua Qingmo stretched out her hand and gently pinched Mo Mo's little face, her words seemed to be very unhappy, but her tone was still extremely gentle.

"Uncle." Mo Mo slowly replied with two words.

Hua Qingmo didn't know who the uncle Mo Mo was talking about, and her eyes looked at Bai Zixiao unconsciously, with doubts in her eyes.

"Get in." Bai Zixiao hugged Mo Mo with one hand and Hua Qingmo's slender waist with the other. The family of three seemed to snuggle tightly into the tent.

Sitting on the soft couch on the side, Bai Zixiao reached out and stroked the jade pendant that Mo Mo was carrying around her neck, her eyes dark. Hua Qingmo saw him like this, and looked at the jade pendant unconsciously.

From the quality of the jade, it can be seen that it is a high-grade mutton fat white jade, and the carving is also excellent. It's just very peculiar, the middle of this jade is actually a little bright red. Seeing this, Hua Qingmo couldn't help but observe carefully, and when she saw a special word engraved on it, Hua Qingmo's eyes moved, and she slowly looked up at Bai Zixiao.

"What is this?"

"The birthday gift that the West Prince gave to Yun Shu." Bai Zixiao said coldly, and then he took it directly from Mo Mo's neck and put the piece of jade in Hua Qingmo's hand. "This is the Jinse relic, and it is the most suitable for you now."

"You sent Mo'er?" Hua Qingmo looked at Bai Zixiao and asked softly. Because, she didn't want Situ Heng's things.

"It's the Lord's thing." Bai Zixiao sneered at the corners of her lips, her smile was so sarcastic, but it was extremely bewitching. Then Bai Zixiao called Chu Xiangbai out of a voice, and he took two dark purple entwined lotus brocade boxes in his hands.

"How can there be two copies?" Hua Qingmo is a little strange.

Bai Zixiao didn't speak, but just took the two brocade boxes from Chu Xiangbai's hands, handed one to Hua Qingmo, and the other in his hand.

When I opened the brocade box, there were two white boxes inside. At this time, Bai Zixiao also opened another brocade box, which was a string of red ropes and pearls alternately woven into a Yingluo collar, and below was a long-life lock carved from green jade, and there were white crystal beads below, and the end of the beads was a red gold bell.

Bai Zixiao put the Yingluo collar on Mo Mo's neck, and then lowered her to the ground.

"Yun Shu, go out."

As soon as Mo Mo heard Bai Zixiao's words, she obediently walked out of the camp, and she didn't need Bai Zixiao to say a word at all. Seeing her like this, Hua Qingmo couldn't help but smile, and her hand gently stroked the hair hanging from the white purple sideburns.

"Except for you, I'm afraid no one can control this girl."