"Emperor Mo rested first, and Weichen went out first. If there is anything, just tell the palace people. Ouyang Xuan frowned and glanced at Xue Tianjiao.

"Thank you." Mo Hao nodded politely.

Seeing Ouyang Xuan walk out, Murphy immediately got up and shouted, "Ouyang Xuan, wait for me." ”

She didn't want to be here, she felt depressed. In comparison, she still likes to be with Nangong Xinyao and them, although there is a very scary ice cube, it is ten times better than seeing Xue Tianjiao.

After they left, Mo Hao hugged Xue Tianjiao and said, "Jiao'er, don't care what Fei'er says, no matter what happens, I still have to be by your side." ”

"Hmm." She nodded, a wave of resentment in her heart.

Although the beauty is in her arms, Mo Hao's heart has already flown away. He was very much like seeing the woman who haunted her at once, the woman he hurt so much. If it were possible, he would still want to start over with that woman, but is it all possible?

"Hey, Ouyang Xuan, you're waiting for me." Murphy followed behind a certain Xuan, and his ass was staggering.

Three black lines appeared on his forehead: "If you don't follow, I'll die." ”

"Where are you going, and where is Sister Yao, I'm going to play with her." Ignore her one by one, she is almost moldy.

Play and play, the princess of a country knows how to play, is she really not worried about her royal brother. Ouyang Xuan's forehead was covered with black lines, and looking at the innocent Murphy, he was not good at making a sound. But if you don't say it, this Murphy will definitely be-

"If you really like your sister Yao, it's best to tell your imperial brother and don't mess with it." If he angered Xuanyuan Feather Trace, Yu Chenguo would suffer.

What do you like about Sister Yao, Brother Guan Huang and His Majesty Xuanyuan? Murphy asked incomprehensibly, "Why?" ”

Ouyang Xuan stroked his forehead with a headache: "Even if your sister Yao forgets what happened in Yu Chen Kingdom, he can't forget it." ”

He could see that Xuanyuan Feather Trace's love for Nangong Xinyao had surpassed his own life. At the beginning, Nangong Xinyao had no life, and the torture was inhumane, which made people angry. Xuanyuan Yuji almost raised an army to attack Yu Chen, and now that the enemy is goodbye, I am afraid that there will be another incident. And he could see that Mo Hao had Nangong Xinyao in his heart.

"Brother Huang must have done that to Sister Yao like that, that woman must have done it, I'll ask Brother Huang." It's okay not to mention it, but mentioning it reminds her of Nangong Xinyao's lifeless body at the beginning.

"Hey! Don't-" Ouyang Xuan didn't pay attention, this Murphy was long gone.

Just saw his relatives, Murphy forgot everything that happened to Nangong Xinyao, and now someone mentions it, where can she still sit. She was going to ask why she was treating her sister Yao like that.

Coming to the door where Mo Hao was, Mo Fei kicked it open angrily. The people in the room frowned and said, "Fei'er, why are you here?" ”

It happened that he was the only one, and Murphy was even more unshy about saying: "Brother Huang, why did you treat Sister Yao like that in the first place, she is such a good person, how can you treat her like that." ”

"You got it." Mo Hao lowered his proud head with sad eyes.

Thinking about what he did to Nangong Xinyao at the beginning, he regretted not being at the beginning. If time could be repeated, he would definitely recognize his heart and not give up his beloved woman to others. But what was the use of his regrets, she couldn't come back, and their children too—

"Brother Huang, Brother Huang, you-how do you let the royal sister say good about you." Murphy flicked his sleeves angrily.

"I know it's wrong, but I'm with her—I'm afraid she doesn't want to see me now, if it weren't for me, she would have given birth to Lin'er safely." Mo Hao's expression was very painful, and he hugged his head tightly.

Child – what? Sister Yao actually had a child of the royal brother. No wonder, no wonder Sister Yao is so indifferent when she mentions the imperial brother, she is as indifferent as a stranger. Murphy stepped back in shock, her mouth wide open, and suddenly, thinking of the strong, smiling woman.

"Brother Huang, how can you do that to Sister Yao? No wonder she doesn't want to go with me to see you, no wonder she smiles and lowers her head, you're really too much. Other than these, she really didn't know what mood to use to talk about Mo Hao again.

I saw the corners of Mo Hao's mouth laughing at himself: "I know that she doesn't want to see me, I know." ”

Yao'er, I really didn't mean to hurt you at the beginning, if you weren't like Jiao'er, how could I be so ruthless. Mo Hao closed his eyes in pain, he clenched his fists tightly, as if all the grief and anger and discomfort were gathered in the palm of his hand, as if he could explode at any time.

Murphy gritted his teeth and asked, "If that Xue Tianjiao did it, I know that she is not a good thing." ”

"Presumptuous, you are not allowed to say that about her." Mo Hao angrily scolded Murphy.

"Brother Huang, why are you still protecting her, she is not at all-" Not a good person has not yet spoken.

I saw Mo Hao's hand raised high, and a quick 'snap' slapped on her cheek. Murphy looked up at him, his eyes filled with disbelief. Since she was a child, Mo Hao has never beaten her, but for the sake of that woman, he actually reached out and slapped her.

"Brother Huang, you never beat me, and now you actually attack me for that woman, I hate you, I hate you." Murphy covered his cheeks and ran outside, crying.

"Fei'er, Fei'er." Mo Hao screamed nervously and chased out.

On the other side, Xuanyuan Yuji and Nangong Xinyao walked in the imperial garden. He held Nangong Xinyao tightly, and there was no trace of letting go. He really wanted to hold her like this, and go through life and life.

"Trace, did you say that Ouyang Xuan was unintentional—" Although she saw it, she still had to ask.

He smiled: "I'm afraid that ten years ago, he already had love for Wuxin." ”

Sure enough, it's true, but this falling flower is intentional, and I don't know if this flowing water will be intentional. Nangong Xinyao's aura flashed, and her eyes kept turning, as clever as an elf. She was thinking about how to connect those two?

"Ten years ago? At that time, Wuxin was only a few years old. "Why don't you even let go of the child, the corners of Nangong Xinyao's mouth can't stand the uncontrollable twitching.

"Wuxin is twenty years old this year." Xuanyuan Yuji calmly replied to Nangong Xinyao.

Twenty, in ancient times, if you didn't get married, you were an old girl. Nangong Xinyao's eyes widened, she thought that Wuxin was only a teenager, but she didn't want to be twenty, which shocked her and at the same time had to sigh at the ancient people's tricks to maintain their skin.

Xuanyuan Feather Mark looked at her, his brow furrowed. Nangong Xinyao was puzzled: "Trace, what's wrong with you." "There's something wrong with her looking at her like this.

"It's okay, I just think the two of you are a little similar." Especially the former Nangong Xinyao, who actually had a 70% similarity with Wuxin.

Like the two of them? "I have a public face, and it is possible to hit my face."