The white gauze silk, unlike the ordinary woman's veil, is very plain and pure, not embroidered with a flower, only embroidered with the word "Xi", but elegant and clear.

Mo Xi smiled slightly, it turned out to be a handkerchief for her, she was happy in her heart, and her voice was gentle, "My name is not this 'Xi'!" ”

Rong Xiao: ......

"Plain white, no flowers, only a word." Mo Xi's tone was light.

Fortunately, thanks to the word "Xi", there is not much difference between ancient and modern, and she still recognizes it.

After speaking, Mo Xi realized that something was wrong, could it be that Rong Xiao wanted to snatch the handkerchief in Yin Shizi's arms just now?

She sank, her expression was still smiling, and she asked in a calm tone, "This is not the husband's?" "That's not for her!

Regarding the cause of her brother's death, Rong Xiao nodded lightly.

Mo Xi glanced at the handkerchief again, inexplicably felt that it didn't look good, and then handed it to Rong Xiao, and turned his head to Yin Mo casually and said, "There is no solution to this medicine, and it will disappear in half an hour." If you're not honest, I'll give you a long potency. ”

After saying that, Mo Xi went out.

Two men compete for a woman's champas, and they don't want her to listen to what they say.

A faint and cool breeze passed by Rong Xiao, and his thin lips with clear lines moved, but he finally didn't speak.

Mu You, Erha, and Xiao Bajie all followed.

Rong Xiao heard the sound of the door closing and motioned to Mu Chen, "Put it away!" ”

His hand remained unmoved, and the handkerchief was still folded on top of his.

"What does this handkerchief have to do with my brother?" Rong Xiao asked.

"This woman is plotting against this son, you just sit back and ignore it!" Yin Mo's depression has not disappeared.

"This king can call her in and give you medicine!" Rong Xiao was unfazed.

Yin Mo's face suddenly darkened. Encounter unladylike people, make friends carelessly.

"Pick up this son quickly, or you will lie down and taste it." Yin Mo complained.

Rong Xiao tilted his head slightly, and Mu Chen hugged the soft noble son to the wooden chair.

Finally level-eyed, Yin Mo breathed a sigh of relief, fixed for a moment, collected his heroic spirit, and his peach blossom eyes were also straightened before he said: "Your Highness still remembers Duan Rui next to His Royal Highness Zhaowang, that is, General Jinwu who died in the Nanying battlefield with Zhaowang five years ago." ”

Rong Xiao's fingers slowly tightened.

Yin Mo knew that Rong Xiaogui was the prince, his mother Yi Guifei died of illness at the age of seven, and he also had a strange disease and his leg was crippled in the same year.

Not to mention the hardships of Proton, it was a great luck to be able to survive, but at the age of thirteen, he was blind again. When the closest half-brother summoned Wang to quell the invasion of Nanying, he died on the battlefield again, and he didn't even see the last side.

The status is noble, but he has tasted all the hardships of the world, and he has suffered life and death again and again!

"That Duan Rui didn't die five years ago!"

Yin Mo's words made Rong Xiao's body tremble.

Even Mu Chen was stunned.

"I pretended to be a common man and followed a group of hunters into the Nanying territory, because I didn't dare to take the official road and walk the mountain road. In the middle of the night, a large group of wild beasts in the mountains attacked, and fled in all directions, and I didn't know where I went, and I saw a family. ”

"An old man in the family is old, his body is still quite strong, and he has a son, his legs are disabled, and he is skinny, and he is dying, and he has been lying in bed for five years."

"I borrowed it for one night and left, but when I said goodbye in the morning, the old man was not in the room, but the son coughed and shivered, so he had no choice but to go and see."

"When the man saw me, he sat up, grabbed me, and called out my name. That skeletal face almost scared the son of this world to death, and I thought that black and white impermanence came to ask for me! ”