Chapter 446

The next day.

Xiao Xi saw Nangong ink, probably because of the coffin. Nangong ink grew faster than ordinary children. Now it is seven or eight years old.

What method did Nangong Yin use? The abnormal pupil of Nangong ink is turned into normal black pupil.

Nangong Mo recognized Xiao Xi at a glance. Her beautiful eyes bent into crescent moon and showed off her small white teeth. She ran towards Xiao Xi with a smile.

"Ma'am, hug."

Nangong Mo stretched out a pair of small arms and rushed to embrace Xiao Xi's legs. His cheek, which was somewhat similar to that of Nangong Yin, was buried in Xiao Xi's abdomen and lingered intimately.

Xiao Xi's body is a little tight. When Nangong Mo was born, her facial features had not been opened, and she didn't feel anything in her arms?

But now, the child's facial features have gradually opened, and more and more like Nangong Yin. He buried his face in her abdomen. Although the child did not know anything, she still felt something wrong.

Xiao Xi leaned over and wanted to open Nangong ink. She held his arm with her fingers. As soon as she made a little effort, Nangong Mo raised her head, and the beautiful pupil of the two poles floated with mist.

"Niang, don't you want Mo'er? Will you leave Mo'er in the palace for such a long time? "

Nangong Mo's tender voice is very clear. He looks at Xiao Xi in the eyes, just like a child. Looking at her mother who abandoned her, she is not only sad, but also accused.

Xiao Xi's fingers trembled. Thinking that Nangong Mo was still a baby, she was poisoned in her mother's body. Her heart softened again. How innocent this child is? No matter how much she hates Nangong Yin, she can't hate Nangong ink.

I can't say why? Maybe it's because of the subtle blood in her body!

"Mo'er, I want to hold you, but you are too tight."

Xiao CuO just finished, Nangong Mo released her and stretched out her arms. Tears were in her eyes, but a tender smile was in her mouth.

Xiao Xi sighed in her heart and picked up Nangong mo. the child was a little heavier and more intelligent than before.

"Niang, Mo'er miss you so much. Every day, I miss you so much." He put his hands around Xiao Xi's neck and buried his face in Xiao Xi's neck. His voice choked and said: "Niang, don't leave Mo'er again, OK? Everyone else is loved by his mother, but Mo'er is not. Mo'er is so poor. "

Xiao Xi some moved, jade hand gently patted his back and called softly: "Mo Er."

"Well?"

"I am not your own mother."

Although Xiao Xi doesn't want to hurt Nangong Mo, he is already sensible. She must make it clear to him. She can't let Nangong Yin mislead Nangong mo.

Nangong Mo trembled in Xiao Xi's arms and was silent.

Xiao Xi saw that Nangong Mo did not speak. She knew that the child had listened to her words and continued: "Nangong Yin is not your father, he is your brother."

Nangong Mo did not speak, as if immersed in silence.

Xiao Xi understands that Nangong Mo suddenly knows about it and needs time to digest it. Instead of saying anything more, she quietly holds Nangong Mo and accompanies him.

I don't know how long it took.

A drop of tears, falling on Xiao Xi's skirt, quietly opened, holding Nangong ink Xiao Xi did not find.

"Mother said so, do not want Mo'er?"

Nangong Mo's choking voice is full of childishness. His red eyes look at Xiao Xi pitifully.

Xiao Xi frowned. The child's eyes looked like a small animal that was about to be abandoned. Xiao Xi suddenly thought that she was a helpless young fox when she was wearing more and more clothes. She lacked a sense of security. Any action that threatened her would make her uneasy and make her want to escape.

She witnessed the birth of the child. He had great trust in her since he was born. However, she was not his biological mother and could not be with him all the time, which led to his lack of security.

What about Nangong yin? Isn't he Mo'er's brother? Why hasn't he established a sense of security for moer for such a long time?

Soon, Xiao Xi understood.

Nangong Yin is busy fighting for imperial power all day. How can he spend time with Mo'er?

"Your Highness, how did you come here?"

A woman's voice came.

Xiao CuO looks for sound, familiar face falls into her bright eyes, is autumn orchid.

Qiu LAN sees Xiao Xi, pupil fierce shrink a bit, quicken pace to walk to Xiao Xi in front.

"Xiao Xi, why are you again? You are now the queen of fenglingran. What are you doing in Nanling? You give me your highness back. Have you done enough harm to my highness? What do you want to do to your highness? "

Qiu LAN didn't give Xiao Xi a chance to speak. She splashed a pot of dirty water on Xiao Xi.

"Don't be so bloody. I never thought of harming Mo'er."

"Let go of your highness." Qiulan ignores Xiao Xi and grabs Nangong ink from Xiao Xi's arms.

Nangong Mo finally saw Xiao Xi. How could he let go of Xiao Xi? He tightly hugs Xiao Xi's neck, Qiulan tries hard, so a to go, make Nangong Mo painful."Wow," he cried.

"Xiao Xi, you still don't let go of your highness. Do you want to hurt your highness on purpose and frame it to me?"

Qiu LAN looks at Xiao Tu angrily and continues to grab Nangong ink.

Xiao Xi is almost speechless to Qiulan. I still remember that when I first met Qiulan, this woman was very calm and did not express her joy and anger directly.

Now, this woman is impetuous, ugly and vicious.

Xiao Xi knows that if she goes on like this, the only one injured will be Nangong mo.

She suddenly splits Qiulan with one hand, grabs Nangong Mo's poisonous claws tightly. With a merciless palm, she gives it to Qiulan and beats her out for several meters.

Qiu LAN falls on the ground, spits out a mouthful of blood, looks at Xiao Xi with pain and anger, and says with difficulty.

"Xiao Xi Don't Don't hurt your highness, I beg you Don't hurt him. "

When Xiao Xi hears the speech, she almost laughs. Who is hurting Nangong Mo? Qiulan just had a vicious face, and now suddenly becomes a victim?

Hearing the sound of a deep and a shallow step, Xiao CuO suddenly realized that Qiu Lan's victim's expression was made for Nangong Yin.

As soon as Nangong Yin went down to the court, he saw such a scene. He glanced at Qiulan on the ground, frowned slightly, and strode toward Xiao Xi.

"Xi'er, what's going on?"

Nangong Yin didn't ask Qiulan, but Xiao Xi. His dark eyes like Yuehua looked at Nangong Mo in her arms. He held Xiao Xi's neck tightly, as if afraid that others would take him away and lose Xiao Xi's arms.

Nangong Yin frowned, and a dark color flashed at the bottom of his eyes. In a twinkling of an eye, he looked as usual.

Xiao Xi shrugged: "that's what you see."

What does she not want to explain? There is no need.

The voice of the tender palace suddenly rings.

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