Chapter 1645： The strongest black father and son (2)

The maids at the door were all scared and dared not raise their heads.

The emperor and the empress are getting more and more quarrelsome.

In the hall behind him.

Xiao Yimo was thrown directly on the table behind him, and he subconsciously reached out to help something, but hit the sharp corner of the table.

The back of his hand was cut, and blood appeared in an instant.

Seeing the bright red color, the tears in Xiao Yimo's eyes finally fell uncontrollably.

A strange feeling came from his chest again, and there was a burst of fishy sweetness in his throat.

The recent episodes seem to be getting more frequent.

The sound of footsteps hurriedly came from outside, and Xiao Yimo hurriedly reached out and wiped the tears from his face, trying to suppress the smell of blood in his throat.

"Momo, why are you injured?"

An Ziqi frowned and ran over, and hurriedly took her hand, leaving a long wound on it.

Thinking of Ye Haoyu's appearance when he went out just now, he gritted his teeth and said, "Ye Haoyu dared to do something to you?"

Ye Nianqing, who followed in behind An Ziqi, heard this, her face tightened instantly.

"This bastard. Momo, come with me..."

"No, he didn't." Xiao Yimo shook his head.

"Sister-in-law, I accidentally bumped this into myself, so don't worry."

An Ziqi said angrily, "You still speak for him."

She was in the temple well, how could she accidentally knock out this long hole in her hand.

"I really did it by accident." Xiao Yimo pursed his lips.

An Ziqi glanced at her reddish eyes, turned around and went out to find someone to get the wound medicine.

Ye Nianqing stretched out a small hand and wiped the corner of her eye, "Mother, if the father bullies you, Qing'er will protect you."

Xiao Yimo reluctantly smiled and stroked his little head.

Qinger is still so young, how can she bear to leave him.

An Ziqi asked someone to take the wound medicine back and cleaned up Xiao Yimo's wound and bandaged it.

Seeing that she was injured, the little guy refused to leave. He must stay in Weiyang Palace at night.

After the maid entered the hall and packed everything away, An Ziqi turned around and followed Qingyu to the side hall to rest.

Under the service of the maid, after washing, lie back to bed and sleep.

Thinking of Xiao Yimo and Ye Haoyu, thinking of the cruel choice Momo was about to face, but not the slightest drowsiness.

If she changed her, she was afraid that she would make the same choice as Momo.

After sighing, he involuntarily thought of Xiao Moli and Ning Ning, Xiao Ai.

Momo said that the time and time of the two sides are not equal. She has been here for more than ten years, but it has only been a few years over there.

She has been here for almost half a month, and she doesn't know how long it has been over there now, and what is going on.

Time and space on the other side.

Xiao Moli was sitting at the table with a calm face, and Xiao Chen was opposite, chatting happily with the beautiful women on the Internet and eating.

Looking at the sumptuous dinner on the table, Xiao Moli couldn't help but think of An Ziqi again.

It should be said that from the moment he knew she was leaving, he thought about her every minute and every second.

Miss her playful and sly smile, want to hold her in her arms.

Instead of just watching her lying there motionless every day.

Raising his hand sharply, he overturned the table in front of him.

"Wow."

As the dishes fell to the ground, the rich dishes spread all over the floor in an instant, the soup splashed on Xiao Chen's face, and the whole body was all slightly greasy.

"Damn." Xiao Chen yelled strangely and bounced off his chair.

"Xiao Moli, what's your nerve?"