The next day, before dawn, Mo Miao noticed the movement around him, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a familiar figure leaving the room.

Mo Miao silently turned over and closed his eyes again.

She really wanted to go with her, but she knew that if she went, she would only become a burden to him, so it was better to accompany Hui'er and wait for him to come back.

Moreover, she also hopes that Yin Xiao can always remember that she and Hui'er are waiting for him in this operation, and she can come back safely with concern.

All day today, Mo Yao was restless, always afraid that something would happen, and he couldn't help but go out several times, but he still held back.

Mo Miao tried to comfort himself, he was so powerful, how could something happen?

He would never break his promises.

Later, Mo Yao sat on the stone steps at the door with Hui'er in his arms and waited.

The sky gradually got dark, the sunset reflected half of the sky, the autumn breeze was slightly cool, and Mo Yao hugged Hui'er into the house.

Hui'er also seemed to feel her uneasiness, it was rare that she didn't make much trouble for a day, and she had been quiet.

It got dark, and Yin Xiao still didn't come back, but there was no other bad news, no bad news was good news.

If Yin Xiao failed, the Dustless House would not be so peaceful, and Mo Xiao gradually felt at ease.

Mo Jiao patted Hui'er on the back to coax her to sleep, thinking absentmindedly about her thoughts.

Suddenly, there was a movement outside the window.

Mo Jiao sighed in his heart, and hurriedly picked up his sword and quietly approached.

A figure broke out of the window, and as soon as Mo Yao raised his sword to stab, he heard a familiar voice: "It's me." ”

Mo Miao suddenly felt that his eyes were a little hot, as if he had waited for many days and nights, and suffered for many days and nights, and finally heard that voice and saw that person at this moment, and finally felt relieved.

Yin Xiao hurriedly walked over and took her into his arms, and said softly: "It's inconvenient for my husband to come back openly, I'm worried that I will be seen by someone with a heart, which will affect you and Hui'er, and make you worried." ”

Mo Miao shook his head and said with a smile: "It's good for you to come back." ”

There was no sound outside, Yin Xiao took her hand and went back to the tent to rest, and when she saw the sleeping Hui'er, she was slightly dissatisfied: "This child sleeps well, she has no heart and lungs, and she is worried that she will cry when she can't see her father." ”

Mo Miao sneered: "What can she know?" ”

However, a day's work did not affect Hui'er's mood.

Mo Miao hurriedly asked about the situation outside.

Yin Xiao's expression was relaxed: "The emperor is dead, and the capital is in chaos at the moment, but it has nothing to do with us, we will stay here with peace of mind, and when the limelight is over, we will take you and Hui'er to a safe place for the husband." There will be a big chaos in the rivers and lakes next, and we just avoid it. ”

Even though he had expected it, Mo Jiao was still shocked.

The emperor of a country is gone like this, and it is still planned by the person in front of him.

Mo Miao felt his omnipotence again, and said with a smile: "What else can't you do?" ”

Yin Xiao's eyebrows and eyes were warm, and her fingers scratched her nose: "Only in the face of you, will the husband feel powerless." ”

"What happened? Why did you come back so late? Mo Miao remembered that when he left, he said that he would come back as soon as possible, but he didn't come back until the evening.

Yin Xiao's head fell, and his face became cold: "It's also a coincidence, Qingshan actually appeared in the Great Ci'en Temple, he has taken refuge in the emperor, and the process is very laborious."

Fortunately, there is no danger, Qingshan was seriously injured and has escaped, Ge Qiu has already gone to chase, this time he must be caught. ”

Mo was stunned, thinking of Qingshan, he still had a complicated mood: "You're not injured, are you?" ”

Yin Xiao's brows soothed, and said, "A little injury, it's okay." ”

Mo Miao was not at ease, he looked at him carefully, thinking that it had been dealt with, Mo Yao didn't find the wound, and stared at him tightly with a pair of eyes.

Yin Xiao's eyebrows tightened, and he got up helplessly, lifted his robe, and revealed the wound that had been bandaged on his abdomen.

Mo Xiao's heart tightened, and she was busy calling Jiang Lao, but Yin Xiao stopped her: "No need, don't disturb others." ”

Mo Miao understood what he meant in an instant, so he had to endure his worries and said, "It seems that you have to be careful these days." ”

Except for Jiang Lao, no one else can believe it.

Although these people were very dedicated before, when they encountered such a big crime as conspiring against the monarch, it was difficult to guarantee that it would not affect people's hearts.

Sure enough, there was chaos in the capital next, the whole city was under martial law, and even Los Angeles, which was close to the capital, became sparsely populated.

However, the court concealed the truth of the emperor's death, and only said that there were thieves who assassinated him, and the emperor drove back to the palace, but within a few days, the news of the emperor's death came out.

The new emperor was young, the court was unstable, and the capital was only under martial law for a few days before returning to its former stability, and the people returned to a peaceful life.

Mo Miao quietly prepared gold sore medicine to change the dressing for Yin Xiao's wound, but after two days of hard work, the wound had already scabbed, and Mo Yao was completely relieved.

After Los Angeles returned to peace, the owner of the Dustless Residence, Dustless Boy, left Los Angeles, leaving only a few servants to guard the Dustless Residence.

On the way, Qiu Ning wore a hat and drove the carriage outside, Mo Yao, Yin Xiao and Hui'er stayed in the carriage, except for a nurse sent from the pavilion, Ping'er and the rest were sent away.

The mountains in the distance are hazy, and a red sun is rising in front of them, as if they have a bright future.

On this day, they had just arrived at the foot of a mountain and lit a bonfire to rest.

After rushing for many days, it was torture for a child as young as Hui'er, so there were many delays along the way.

Seeing Hui'er fall asleep, Mo Miao sighed: "Since Hui'er was born, she has always been so tired that she follows us around, and I owe her." ”

Yin Xiao stirred the firewood, glanced at the sleeping Hui'er, and looked gently: "It's good to wait until you get to the place, this is also a last resort." ”

Mo Miao raised his eyes to look at him: "You really decided to give up everything in the Central Plains?" ”

Since learning that he was going to leave the Central Plains with their mother and son to live a peaceful life, Mo Yao has always been in a fog, and he can't believe that all this is true.

After all, Ling Xiao Pavilion was left by his stepfather Yin Rong, and he himself had worked hard for many years.

Yin Xiao's expression was calm and indifferent: "When you and I come back in the future, all this will still belong to us, maybe it will be better than now." ”

Mo Miao looked at him for a moment and said, "You tell me the truth, did you choose to leave at this time, is it because of me and Hui'er?" ”

Yin Xiao met her inquiring gaze and rubbed her head: "Silly girl, what are you and me still sharing with your husband?" You and Hui'er are the people your husband cares about the most, and your husband naturally hopes that you are safe and sound. Only when you are safe, can you have no worries about your husband. ”

The conjecture came true, Mo Miao leaned into his arms and smiled slightly: "A long time ago, I never thought that we would have such a day, this is my greatest luck." But I didn't say goodbye to my brother this time, and I don't know if he will blame me the next time I see him, but you should be more to blame. ”

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