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Early in the morning, Xuanyuan Zixin pushed open the door of the Yilan Palace, and before she saw anyone, a sweet and tactful voice had already come in, "Brother Mohui, are you better?" This title was given by her own initiative, but Zhong Mohui was not angry.

He propped himself up, sat up from the bed, and smiled at the rabbit-like figure.

Then came a few palace maids in a hurry, "Princess, slow down!" The anxious shouting was still behind him, but Xuanyuan Zixin didn't care about it at all, she just wanted to hurry up to Zhong Mohui's side.

In fact, at the first glance she saw the man, she felt that such an elegant and handsome man attracted her eyes, so that she couldn't move half a point, so she used her omnipotent coquettish skills to put this man into her own territory. Thinking of this, there is still a little sweetness in my heart, and the smile on my face is even brighter.

"Brother Mo, is it your habit to live here?"

"Yes." He smiled and nodded, feeling like a big brother next door, as if they were all so smiling, but no one could know what it meant under the smile.

"En, it's good to live in the habit, if there's anything bad, just tell me, and I'll help you solve it." The round eyes stared at Zhong Mohui widely, as if a crystal light was about to shoot out from it.

Zhong Mo smiled back, stretched out his hand and touched her head, "I'm fine in all this, thank you Xin'er for taking care of me!" ”

Xuanyuan Zixin immediately burst into a bigger smile. "Brother Mo Hui has been lying here for so long, he must be very bored! Do you want to go out for a walk with Xin'er? ”

Zhong Mo replied to himself, even if he looked at Zixin's burning eyes, he couldn't bear to refuse, not to mention that he also felt quite boring, and it was good to come to Danqiong to go out and have a look for the first time.

The body is still a little weak, relying on Xuanyuan Zixin's support out of the carved wooden door of the Yilan Palace, in an instant like falling a green kingdom, into the eye is a dense cluster of flowers, through the palace door wall, afraid of a dense green barrier, which is dotted with orange flowers. I didn't notice it when I checked in yesterday, but when I took a closer look today, such a natural scene really made Zhong Mo breathe.

This trip really made him see a lot, the magical tricks of Liufeng Country, the beautiful natural scenery of Danqiong Country, these are all things he can't learn from the Holy Tower high in Tianli.

Seeing that Zhong Mohui was only looking at the scenery, and he was still stupid, Xuanyuan Zixin said unhappily: "Brother Mohui, are those flowers more beautiful than me?" I'll send someone to shovel them tomorrow! She pursed her lips with a pitiful look.

They sat on the swing in the courtyard, Zhong Mo looked back at Zixin's attitude and smiled dumbly, how could this girl be more naïve and cute than Zhong Xinyue, but after looking at it for a while, she was about to shovel them, and she didn't even let go of the flowers, she was really a child. However, people's hearts are sinister, whether Xuanyuan Zixin is as reckless and naïve as she sees on the surface, who can know!

Zhong Mohui naturally wanted to persuade this silly girl, and by the way, review his mistake of ignoring the beauty just now. Xuanyuan Zixin also behaved generously, and she no longer cared, holding Zhong Mohui's hand and swinging.

At this moment, King Danqiong and His Royal Highness the Holy Maiden came in with a large group of people. King Danqiong saw his daughter like this for the first time, his jaw dropped in surprise, his fat and round figure, coupled with his chubby and cute face, it was hard to believe that this was Xuanyuan Hao, the lord of a country in Danqiong Country, compared to His Royal Highness the Holy Maiden who was dignified and beautiful on the side, and quite a little more kind and lovely.

At this time, Mo Hui realized that Xuanyuan Zixin's cute behavior might have been inherited from this old naughty King Danqiong.

"See Your Majesty, see Your Highness!" Zhong Mo replied that there was still a number of courtesies, and he stepped forward with a big gift without humility or arrogance.

King Danqiong and the holy woman felt quite appreciative, the demeanor of the man in front of him was indeed a rare man in their Danqiong country, and it was no wonder that Zixin fell in love with him at first sight, and he stayed in his bedroom regardless of etiquette.

Thinking of yesterday's events, King Danqiong was still quite angry. "Xin'er, you are really becoming more and more presumptuous, hiding men, and contradicting your mother, am I too used to you, causing you to behave so much now!" King Danqiong pretended to be angry, and his mustache was curled, which was really extraordinary...... Lovely.

Xuanyuan Zixin was not in a hurry, and ran to King Danqiong regardless of the image, and the light yellow figure was like a beautiful butterfly. "Father, I don't have nonsense, yesterday it was the queen mother, she slandered me first, saying that I was an uneducated child. Xin'er is a child without a mother, and her temperament is a little wild, but I have the teachings of my father and the holy aunt, how can I be an uneducated child, she said this, but it is disrespectful to her father and the holy aunt, Xin'er can't hide her temperament, seeing her say that, she is naturally angry, and she can't help but reason with her! Her little mouth opened and closed, and the words she said were half-true and half-false, but they were reasonable, and she seemed a little aggrieved.

King Danqiong was not so angry, and when he saw his daughter say this, the fire in his heart had already dissipated, but his face was still flat. Naturally, he knew that he could only believe half of what his daughter said, and he couldn't let her be too proud at the moment. The stiff face was more like an awkward little old man, this man made Zhong Mohui feel that he was not as suitable as his father to be the emperor. The emperor needs to be ruthless, just like his father can send his son and daughter to the holy tower lightly, without being swayed by the so-called flesh and blood affection, but the king of Danqiong in front of him obviously can't do it.

In fact, he was quite envious that Zixin could have such a father who loved her and loved her.

"Father, don't keep a straight face like this, just like the little old man, you see, the wrinkles are out!" Xuanyuan Zixin knew that her father was not angry for a long time, and said sweetly while pulling the corner of the dragon robe.

King Danqiong was startled and hurriedly looked at the holy woman, as if to ask if it was true, and his nervous attitude was really like a child.

Zhong Mohui smiled dumbly again, while Zixin nodded like pounding garlic, and her eyes also looked at the saint Maiden.

The saint also found it quite funny, but she seemed to be very accustomed to this mode of getting along, smiled and nodded, her majestic and dignified appearance was actually very kind, like an elder who cared for her juniors.

King Danqiong was nervous, and the wrinkles on his face were even more obvious, and even the maids who followed couldn't help but want to laugh, but they didn't dare to laugh, and tried to hold their faces until their cheeks were red.

The saint took a look at it, and knew that her brother was ugly in front of the subordinates again, so she hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, you have also seen it, and Xin'er has also taught it a lesson, so let's go back and rest early!" ”

King Danqiong was a little embarrassed, and now that he saw that his sister had paved a step for himself, he was naturally very willing to accept it. "Okay, okay, I also feel very tired lately, let's leave these chores to the saint to deal with, I will go back to the dormitory first!"

"Father, walk slowly, watch your step!" Xuanyuan Zixin hurriedly shouted in the back.

was so frightened that King Danqiong stumbled and almost didn't fall. It can be imagined that at this moment, King Danqiong's face must be puffing with that mustache again.

Zhong Mohui is the first time he has seen such an imperial house, and it really makes people laugh and cry. If Xin'er stayed in the palace, I don't know if her father would treat her like this, but unfortunately there is no if, or if there is no if, it is better than if there is!

Right now, the saint is still here. She took Xuanyuan Zixin's hand very kindly and found a place to sit down, at this moment she was no longer the high-ranking Holy Maiden, but a kind aunt.

"Auntie, thank you for helping me out of the siege yesterday, otherwise Xin'er would have been locked up in the dungeon by that old witch!" The word dungeon bites extremely hard, and it is very aggrieved.

"Auntie knows that aunt will not let Xin'er suffer such grievances, what is she, if it weren't for the mercy of your father and the support of the second elder over the years, she would have been unable to keep her position as queen a long time ago. She can't bully you with her aunt! Zhong Mohui saw a kind of love in the eyes of this holy woman, just like the love for his own daughter. Perhaps because she has no children, the saint has doted on Xuanyuan Zixin since she was a child. The three daughters of King Danqiong, the eldest daughter Xuanyuan Zitong is too strong, and she has to carry everything by herself, the second daughter is arrogant and rude, and she is protected by the queen, only the youngest daughter Xuanyuan Zixin has lost her mother since she was a child and is lonely, so the saint is more willing to give her her share of maternal love, just like two people who are also eager for love have made a mutually beneficial transaction.

Xuanyuan Zixin needs a backer, and the saint needs an emotional sustenance.

"Mo Hui Gongzi doesn't mind if I say a few words to Xin'er!" The saint smiled and looked at Zhong Mohui, wanting him to avoid it.

Zhong Mohui happily accepted, smiled lightly and walked into the backyard to find Qingqing.

Suddenly feeling a slight change in his body, his lightly smiling eyes condensed, and suddenly shot out a fine light, his face seemed to have a look of grief, and suddenly said to the void very lightly: "I know, I will go back as soon as possible." Such a vignette did not raise the slightest suspicion in this quiet palace.

The saint just chatted with Xuanyuan Zixin.

"Xin'er, don't you really want to succeed as a saint? As long as the handover ceremony hasn't been decided, it's possible for all three of you! The holy woman looked at her with anticipation in her eyes. She didn't like to pass on her position to Zitong in her heart, because for herself, Zitong was a person she couldn't control.

Zixin shook her head and said, "I won't grab the position of the saint with my sister, it's not suitable for me." Throughout the whole Danqiong, there is no one more suitable to be a saint than her sister! The saint is naturally the most aware of this, and she is also the most afraid, because Zitong and her are the same kind of people, a kind of people who are unwilling to be manipulated by others.