Taking a sip of the wine in the glass, Mo Que's voice was faint: "It's really exactly the same as Ah Kite, if you return to Ah Kite, the position of the empress will be yours sooner or later." ”

Liu Wanwan's head exploded, she looked at the person next to her with a pale face, and her voice was low: "What does the general mean, do you know my background?" ”

Clenched her fists, Liu Wanwan's eyes were a little expectant, if Mo Que really knew his life experience, wouldn't it save a lot of trouble?

was about to ask, but Mo Que waved his hand: "How can I know your background, as the daughter of Ah Kite, you should investigate it yourself." ”

"What's more, Ah Kite and I are not friends now."

The identities of the two are very different, Mo Que has hidden a lot of his past with Ah Yuan, and now Ning Yuan is already a high monarch, and Mo Que is just a former general of Beiling.

The confusion in her eyes was revealed, and Liu Wanwan was stunned when she looked at the ink bird she had never seen before.

Wang Biao tidied up the wine cabinet in front of the tavern, and said with a smile: "This guy is such a person, but after all, there are many people in the palace, if you don't show calmness, you will be seen as nothing, but you will be killed." ”

"This guy once wanted to be a general, and now he has fulfilled his childhood dream, but it's a pity that Ah Kite is a good girl, but in the end it is not ......"

When—

There was a dagger stuck in the wooden table, shining brightly, revealing a sharp edge that almost penetrated everyone's body.

Mo Que's eyes were indifferent, and he warned, "It's too much, it's not good for you." ”

Wang Biao also seemed to be used to it, and waved his hand helplessly: "I know, I know, don't say it, it's still this urgency, so no woman likes you all the time." ”

Wang Biao's words made Liu Wanwan puzzled, now it seems that Mo Xuanye is not Ning Yuan's child, but he is indeed Mo Que's son.

If Mo Xuanye's mother is not Ning Yuan, then who is it?

Looking at Mo Que's sad expression, Liu Wanwan knew that he had suppressed an anger in his heart, and such an anger was all vented in Liu Wanwan's life experience.

After saying goodbye to the two, Liu Wanwan returned to Nanli Kingdom, Mo Xuanye's tall figure appeared not far away, and hurriedly stepped forward after seeing Liu Wanwan: "Where did you go, running around alone, what should I do?" ”

Liu Wanwan raised her eyes, looked at Mo Xuanye's anxious appearance, and asked the ghost, "You, do you know who your mother is?" ”

For a moment, Liu Wanwan noticed that she had said the wrong thing, and Mo Xuanye's face was difficult to see, with a trace of incomprehension and doubt in her eyes: "Liu Wanwan, do you really know what you are talking about?" ”

Liu Wanwan hurriedly looked away, and said with some trepidation: "I said the wrong thing, just because I never asked." ”

Saying that, Liu Wanwan rubbed shoulders with Mo Xuanye and walked over, but who knows, Mo Xuanye grabbed Liu Wanwan's arm.

The blazing feeling made Liu Wanwan turn her head, and Mo Xuanye's eyes were tangled: "Who did you go to meet?" Ink Sparrow? ”

Liu Wanwan was stunned for a moment, her body was stained with the faint smell of wine in the tavern, even if she wanted to open the topic, she had no chance, so she could only nod: "Yes, I went to see him." ”

Shaking off Mo Xuanye's hand, Liu Wanwan looked away: "I know something, but I can't tell you, I just want to know who your mother is." ”

Mo Xuanye approached Liu Wanwan's body, and a huge black shadow enveloped Liu Wanwan's body, and Liu Wanwan's head was lowered.