"What is this place?" Mo Yingge still couldn't help but ask curiously, Zi Mo smiled and beckoned to Mo Yingge and said, "You'll know when you come here." The little white cat was hovering under Zi Mo's feet at this time, and also wagged its tail at Mo Yingge, as if beckoning Mo Yingge to come over.

Now that they have all come in, there is nothing to be afraid of Mo Yingge, they are all here, and it is too late to regret it, so they walked in, this is just a very ordinary room, of course, compared with the one outside, the one inside is obviously more exquisite in decoration and decoration.

The room in the secret room is more in line with the place where people like Zi Mo live, all eyes are purple, purple gauze tents, purple curtains, purple sheets, "Miss Bai, please sit down." Zi Mo said softly to Mo Yingge.

In addition to the bed, there are also two chaise longues with different shapes in the room, after Zi Mo finished saying that, he had already sat on a chaise lonier, of course, these two chaise longues are not surprising, they are all purple.

"Miss Zimo, didn't you say that you have something to tell me?" The meaning of Mo Yingge's words is to ask Zi Mo, why don't you hurry up and say something, she is now echoing in her heart the words that Zi Mo said just now, Miss Zi Mo, will she actually know her mother?

Zi Mo didn't answer Mo Yingge's question immediately, but got up and soaked the tea, Mo Yingge just took this opportunity to take a good look at Zi Mo, the age he looked like would definitely not be too much older than himself, at most he would be three or four years older than himself, and it would definitely not be too much.

Because no matter how a person takes care of it, the skin on his neck can't deceive people, and Zi Mo's neck is also very white and smooth, definitely not like what an elderly person should have, but Mo Yingge still has doubts in her heart, since Zi Mo knows her mother, then her age is definitely impossible to be so young.

All these doubts can only wait for Zi Mo himself to answer, Zi Mo's technique of making tea is quite skillful, and after a while, the aroma of the tea overflowed, Mo Yingge suddenly felt that no matter who he met anywhere, he would drink different tea?

Zi Mo brewed this pot of tea, although Mo Yingge didn't know what kind of tea it was, but just smelling this smell, he felt that it must not be ordinary tea, Zi Mo poured a cup of tea and handed it over, "Miss Bai, let's deal with it first, I have a cold house here, and there is no too good tea to entertain Miss Bai." ”

Mo Yingge smiled, she always felt that Zi Mo seemed to have something to say, took the tea and took a sip, Mo Yingge was really almost about to squirt out directly, what kind of tea is this? It's too hard to drink, isn't it?

If it weren't for the fact that when she was about to spit it out, the voice in Mo Yingge's heart was stopping herself, this is the tea that the Zimo girl made for herself, even if she doesn't like it, she can't spit it out in front of others!

This is inevitably too rude, Mo Yingge endured the fishy smell in the tea, and swallowed this sip of tea hard, what kind of tea is this? It's actually bitter with a fishy smell, and it's still that kind of bloody gas!

Bloody gas? Mo Yingge was suddenly shocked by this word, yes, how can there be blood in a good tea? couldn't help but raise his head to look at Zi Mo, his eyes were full of doubts, Zi Mo also came over with a cup of tea, sat down on the chaise longue beside Mo Yingge, and slowly drank the tea one by one.

Mo Yingge was simply dumbfounded, his eyes were straight as he watched Zi Mo drink the tea calmly, and for a moment Mo Yingge was a little suspicious, wasn't the tea he drank from the same teapot as the one he drank?

Mo Yingge has also heard that there is such a kind of teapot, which has a mechanism inside, as long as you gently twist the lid on it, the mechanism inside will rotate with it, and the inside will also change, half and half on both sides of the pot, are filled with different liquids.

Mo Yingge was a little skeptical, was the structure inside Zi Mo's teapot also like this? Seeing that Zi Mo had already finished drinking a cup of tea, there was even a sense of pouring another cup.

"That, Miss Zi Mo, what you just said ......" Mo Yingge's words didn't have time to finish, and she was suddenly interrupted by Zi Mo, "Miss Bai doesn't like the tea I have here?" Is it disgusted that the tea I have here tastes bad? ”

When Zi Mo said this, the tone in his mouth was still a little aggrieved. Mo Yingge felt that this woman was not in front of her, she could really see it, she almost felt that Zi Mo didn't want to be a real person, but like a ...... Goblin!

Goblin? Mo Yingge was frightened by this idea of herself, in this world, there have been no goblins for a long time, but Zi Mo is really beautiful, and she gives people a feeling of nothingness, and she can't catch what she can't touch, which makes Mo Yingge also feel a little confused.

"Miss Zimo thinks she misunderstood what I meant, I usually don't drink much tea, but I'm not used to it, Miss Zimo don't think about it." What Mo Yingge said is indeed the truth, the Mo people have liked to drink milk and goat's milk since they were children, and this habit has been maintained until now.

Tea is such a thing, except for the last time I met a deaf woman in the backyard of the prince's mansion, the snow tip I drank, Mo Yingge has always been a little obsessed with that taste, and the rest, there is really nothing that can make Mo Yingge interested, this time the tea, also because its taste is too unique, so that Mo Yingge remembered.

Zi Mo smiled when he heard Mo Yingge's words, and said with an "oh" voice: "I see, then Miss Bai might as well come and evaluate my tea, how about it?" ”

Mo Yingge couldn't help frowning, thinking of the taste she had just eaten, tsk, she just didn't want to drink it a second time, and now she actually asked her to evaluate it? Mo Yingge was about to scold.

However, Mo Yingge really wants to know the "secret" in Zi Mo's mouth too much, she doesn't want to know anything else, as long as she can know about her mother's concubine, it is enough.

Mo Yingge opened her mouth, but she still didn't ask, if she exposed her anxiety too early, Mo Yingge felt that Zi Mo might not tell her.

Mo Yingge herself actually didn't know why she had such an idea, it was obviously the first time she saw Zi Mo, but after watching it more times, there was suddenly a fragment-like image in her mind, and it flashed again and again.

Mo Yingge tried to catch something, but the image that passed by in a flash, but he couldn't catch it, Mo Yingge felt a little pain in his temples, so he raised his hand and pressed it twice, Zi Mo had actually been observing Mo Yingge's movements, as if he wanted to see Mo Yingge through.

"Miss Bai, are you uncomfortable?" Zi Mo's voice suddenly sobered up Mo Yingge, shook his head and said: "No, I'm okay, Miss Zi Mo's tea is too special, I usually don't drink much tea, and I don't know how to be cheap, I'm afraid that if I make a mistake, I will make Miss Zi Mo unhappy." ”

Zi Mo suddenly laughed, "Miss Bai, but it's okay to say it." Her voice seemed to have a magical power, which caused Mo Yingge's thoughts to be a little unclear, and she actually told the truth directly, "I think there is a smell of blood in this tea." ”

Mo Yingge also finished speaking, and only then did he react in hindsight, he had just said something, and hurriedly wanted to make up for it, but he heard Zi Mo say: "Miss Bai's tea tasting ability is still good, and there is indeed blood in the tea just now." ”

"Ah, I see...... Wait, what? Blood in tea? Mo Yingge suddenly shouted loudly, the expression on his face was surprised, looking at Zi Mo's calm appearance, Mo Yingge suddenly felt that his stomach began to churn a little, "What kind of blood?" ”

Mo Yingge suddenly admired herself a little, at this time, she could still calmly remember to ask someone what kind of blood she had just put in the tea.

Zi Mo didn't answer Mo Yingge's words directly, but stretched out his right hand to show Mo Yingge, Mo Yingge saw that there was a blood scar that had just coagulated on Zi Mo's right wrist, could it be that it was Zi Mo's own blood that was put in it? Mo Yingge felt that the churning in her stomach was getting worse and worse, and she was about to vomit uncontrollably!

"You!" Mo Yingge stretched out her finger and pointed at Zi Mo and said, suddenly there was no second half of the distance, Mo Yingge was telling herself rationally that she couldn't tear her face with Zi Mo now, she still didn't know something, maybe Zi Mo deliberately wanted to provoke herself like this.

"Miss Zimo, it's not a fun thing to drink your own blood, is there any reason why Miss Zimo did this?" Mo Yingge tried her best to keep her composure, and asked Zi Mo word by word.

Zi Mo withdrew his hand, blocked the wound just now with his sleeve, suddenly stood up slowly, walked to the table, poured another cup of tea and handed it to Mo Yingge, "This cup, Miss Bai don't drink it first, Miss Bai will tell me first, the cup of tea just now, do you feel after drinking it?" ”

Mo Yingge is really trying to control herself from scolding, what kind of person is this!

How could his own mother know such a madman? Put your own blood for others to drink, and ask others what their own blood tea tastes like, Mo Yingge raised her eyes and looked at Zi Mo, staring at it deadly.