Until the end of the day, xuankun's two eyes were sour, Mo Li and Xue Yuan only appeared.

"Mr. Mo, you have finally appeared. My Lord has asked me several times." Xuankun happily ran past, tightly holding Mo Li's hand.

"Excuse me, Xuan bodyguard. I've delayed some time on the way. Thank you for waiting." Don't leave a sorry smile.

Xueyuan hides behind Mo Li and stealthily pokes her head out. She looks at xuankun curiously. The man is very handsome, but listening to his tone, he is just a... Oh, she can't tell whether it is a subordinate or a servant, but she knows that this is definitely not the person Mo Li mentioned to her.

Murong Yifei has personally welcomed out of the mansion, which is rare, and few people in the whole western Chu Dynasty can enjoy this treatment.

"Don't leave." Murong Yifei's face of ice that hasn't been melted for thousands of years has finally got some smile on her face.

"Yifei." Mo Li raised his eyebrows and exclaimed excitedly. Two people thumped each other's shoulders and laughed happily at the same time.

"Younger martial sister." Murong Yifei saw Xueyuan at a glance, and the girl stood in front of him unharmed.

Xueyuan looks at this man seriously. Well, he looks good, but he calls her "younger martial sister". Her heart suddenly becomes more alert. She is a senior brother in fire prevention and anti-theft! Is this a good man? Mo Li insisted on seeing him by himself. There would be no other relationship between them?

Xueyuan is still hiding behind Mo Li's back. Her little hand firmly grasps his clothes. She dares to swear to the sky that she really doesn't know this man!

"Yifei, I'm sorry, man, I didn't cure it." Mo Li's face slightly red, the world's disease has not been difficult to him. But everything has an accident, Xueyuan's illness, he really tried his best. He didn't do what he promised, and he couldn't fix her memory.

"What's going on?" Murong Yifei asked in a low voice, shouldn't that girl rush over and laugh? Now it's quiet and frightening, and hostile to myself. Xueyuan has never been like this. Murong Yifei looks at her from head to toe. Mo Li's medical skills are not blowing, and there is no trace of injury on her body.

"I still don't remember all the people and things, but my body is OK." Mo Li responds with the same low voice.

Murong Yifei nodded. It's not easy to survive such a heavy injury. He can't ask for more. Mo Li has done his best.

"Let's go in and talk." Murong Yifei pulls Mo Li, but doesn't pay attention to Xueyuan. This smelly girl has given birth to him.

Xueyuan tooted her mouth. Is this the person she relies on most? It seems that she is not concerned about, wrinkled nose, she still followed Mo Li's back in, who called her unaccompanied? Don't leave where she can only follow.

Murong Yifei's eyes swept, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips. If this girl is so fierce, you just ignore her. Within three days, you will keep her obedient and follow his buttocks. Alas, this childhood disposition also did not have how big change!

At this time, naturally after lunch, Murong Yifei would not be polite to them and asked people to take them to the guest room first. It's time to wash the dust along the way.

Xue Yuan suddenly changed her face. She didn't want to go with those strangers. What if they were all bad people?

"Good, obedient. This is Lord Ann's house. It's as safe as heartbreak valley. No one will harm you." Mo Li's soft voice comforts.

Xueyuan, however, clings to his sleeve and refuses to let go of anything.

"Go and invite some princesses and ladies." Murong Yifei was made to have no idea by her. This girl lived in Lord an's mansion for many days, and she was familiar with his several women.

The people in the mansion are very familiar with Mo Li and Xue Yuan. They are the Lord's guests. But even if they had worn their lips, Xueyuan still refused to go with them. She said nothing, but stubbornly grasped the sleeve of Mo Li. I'm afraid that once she let go, she couldn't find the way back.

"Mo Li, what's wrong with Xueyuan?" Murong Yifei asked with a headache.

"Well, I don't know. She seems to have been living in her own world, refusing to be approached by anyone. I am the only one she knows." Don't sigh.

Liu Xinmei was also invited, but she didn't remember how good she was with these two people, so she was the last one to come to the hall. Mo Li's words happened to be heard by her. She was stunned and blurted out: "living in your own world, isn't that autism?"

Others didn't pay attention to what she said, but Xue Yuan's eyes flashed. Suddenly, she let Mo Li loose and ran straight to her. She asked clearly, "do you know this kind of disease? Then you will cure it? " And then he stuck out his tongue at her.

Liu Xinmei stumbled at the bottom of her foot and almost fell down. She, she, understood these words! Is it... Is it? Her heart burst of ecstasy, with a feeling of meeting old friends in a foreign land. She tentatively stretched out her right hand, which was not the etiquette of the ancients. Sure enough, Xueyuan grasped her hand without hesitation, and her fingernails gently scratched her palms intentionally or unintentionally.Liu Xinmei took the opportunity to bow her head in her ear and gently said, "we may come from a place."

Xueyuan laughed and nodded heavily: "it's not possible, it's certain."

"Xueyuan, do you know the princess?" Mo Li is surprised to ask, the former snow kite and Liu Xinmei did not have much deep friendship! How on the contrary had a close affection for her?

"I don't know. I just think she has a good face." Xueyuan replied simply.

She didn't lie, but the reason is not enough for outsiders.

"Miss Xueyuan, may I ask mei'er to serve you in the bath? If not, I'll send you some smart girls? " Wen Ruo asked.

Liu Xinmei did not give face to smile out, if she still have smart under her hand, do you still use to go back to Houfu to beg for it? Whose face is this hitting? Murong Yifei's long and narrow eyes are cold. Wen Ruo lowers his head with hatred, but his eyes reveal a strong hatred. Does this damned woman have to fight against her? It's just that Xueyuan was not very kind to herself before? Now, how can a pair of cold noodles like this come out?

"Brother Mo, who is this princess of mine?" Xueyuan asks for advice with an open mind.

"Miss Xueyuan, I'm Liu Xinmei. Just call me Xinmei." Liu Xinmei catches up with Mo Li before opening her mouth. She doesn't want to be labeled as Murong Yifei's woman.

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