"It means that before the time, let me mess around, right?"

Su Li thought about it and thought it was pretty good.

I am not afraid of being picked up at will.

"I'm giving you a chance to mess around for a few years."

Mo Yanqing replied indifferently, rubbing her fingertips against her little face, which was white and tender and extremely tempting and delicious.

"Then I'm going to cherish this opportunity."

Su Lili softened into Mo Yanqing's arms, rested his chin on his shoulder, and said coquettishly, "Uncle Huang, you take me to the garden for a walk." ”

She's going to mess around now.

"Okay."

Mo Yanqing hugged Su Lili, got up and hugged her steadily, and hugged her all the way to the garden.

But it's late autumn, and the flowers are almost gone.

There is also no nice view, just some colorful colors.

"Huh, Uncle Huang? You've found out my background, can you tell me about it? ”

Although Su Lili didn't have much desire to know his background, he was also related to himself after all.

"I want to hear it."

The deep meaning in Mo Yanqing's eyes, Su Lili did not see.

She pinched his waist with her small hand, "Uncle Huang, you say it, I'll listen." ”

"There's nothing of value on that scroll."

Mo Yanqing spoke in a soft tone.

"Then why does Uncle Huang say that my life experience is not far from ten?"

Su Lili didn't understand, she thought he would say that if he knew.

"Because the time of your birth is only a few months different from the time of the death of the deceased former young master of Yizhou."

Although Mo Yanqing also knew that many of the details on it were few, they were almost seamlessly retouched.

But he still saw some subtle details.

"It's too hasty to conclude that I have something to do with the Xiao family."

Su Lili lay softly in Mo Yanqing's arms, feeling that this was too unreliable.

Estimating the time of her birth and the time of the death of the former young master of the Xiao family, you can determine her relationship with the Xiao family.

That's a bit ridiculous.

"No, I just took the scroll to make sure."

Mo Yanqing was early in the life experience of Chasu Lili, and when the thousand-year-old civet cat in Yizhou appeared.

He already had the answer.

This time, it's just a matter of reconfirmation.

"Uncle Huang, you don't know anything early in the morning, do you?"

Su Lili pulled his hair with his small hand and muttered.

"Nature."

Mo Yanqing does not deny it.

"Your life experience involves a secret matter of the Xiao family."

That's why those historians in Yizhou will turn the truth of the matter into a wave of water waves in which the young head of the Xiao family died of illness due to hard work.

"Secrets?"

Su Li chattered, and then asked Mo Yanqing to let her down, and the two of them walked side by side.

"Xiao Muying, the former young master of the Xiao family, is unmarried and pregnant, how can the head of the Xiao family not be angry and ask who the man is in his beloved daughter, but Xiao Muying refuses to reveal that the head of the Xiao family only asked her to drink medicine to shed the child in her womb, she was unwilling, and ran away with the child in her womb overnight."

What Mo Yanqing said, Su Lili listened to it word for word.

"Even if the rumors are true, it doesn't prove that I am a member of the Xiao family!"

She still felt that this didn't mean that the child in Xiao Muying's belly was her.

"Naturally, it can't."

Mo Yanqing kneaded her little head, and her voice was low.

"But then someone saw her holding a baby in her hand, all the way north, and there were people chasing and killing her, and you happened to be the one that General Su picked up on the battlefield when the imperial brother was on the Northern Expedition."