Stunning female slave, princess of troubled times

A Nuo couldn't tell what it was like, this feeling was not good.Maybe she couldn't understand Xu Xiaomo's pain of losing Mang Geci, but she knew that she felt a kind of regret and reluctance to say goodbye to her good friend.

Most of the time, she thinks that Xu Xiaomo is her closest person. The two of them are from the same era, so they are the closest.But now, this friend is about to leave, and she really finds it hard to accept.

Above the mourning hall, there was a piece of silence, which made people feel sad.

The two of them snuggled up to each other quietly, the time passed quickly, and before they knew it, the sky was gradually getting brighter.This is the day of Brother Mang's funeral, and it is also the moment when the two parted for the last time.

Outside the mourning hall, a group of people came over, and the leader was Ananda, the most valued son of Busy Brother.

Ananda replied that he was dressed in plain clothes and his hair was neatly combed.His deep eye sockets quietly passed A Nuo and Xu Xiaomo, without any expression on his face, "I want to pay my father a funeral, please move the princess."

Mongolian funerals do not involve many people, and the people closest to them will see them off in person.They have always sent their bodies to the prairie, which is their hometown.

"Understood." Xu Xiaomo's voice was a little hoarse, and her eyes, which were usually full of energy, were bloodshot.She stood up, swayed twice, and staggered to the side of the coffin, "Ananda, do you want to be the resting king? Do you want to take over your father's throne?"

A Nuo froze for a moment, then looked at Xu Xiaomo in astonishment, "Xiaomo..."

Xu Xiaomo stretched out her hand, supported the coffin and walked around, then suddenly raised her head to face Ananda and replied, "Answer my words."

Ananda is the son of Mang Ge's assassin, but he is not Xu Xiaomo's own.Before Xu Xiaomo came to this world, Ananda was born.

There was a moment of silence in the mourning hall, everyone looked back and forth between Xu Xiaomo and Ananda.

It took a long time for Xu Xiaomo to show a smile, and the gloomy eyes full of bloodshot eyes finally showed light again, "You can answer me and tell me what you think in your heart."

"Think." Ananda was silent for a long time and finally spit out the word, the eyes in the deep eye sockets were shining brightly like gems.

Xu Xiaomo nodded in satisfaction, turned around and walked to A Nuo's side, she smiled, "Let's go!"

Anuo couldn't tell what it was like, that sad feeling was in her heart, and she couldn't vomit or swallow it.She understood what giving up was, but she didn't understand why Xu Xiaomo said giving up so easily.Although Brother Mang is gone, she is still the princess, and everything in the Anxi Mansion is still decided by her.Besides, she has a son.Suddenly, a thought flashed through her mind, and her coherent steps suddenly stopped.

Xu Xiaomo's hands trembled slightly, it was because she was trying to endure her emotions.His eyes were slightly closed, and his long eyelashes trembled like young leaves hit by rain, "Don't tell me I'm wrong, I think I'm right."

A Nuo stretched out his hand to give her a gentle hug, and the tears in the corners of his eyes slipped down unconsciously, "You are right, I think you are right. Maybe many people are obsessed with obsession and greed. But you and I will understand that many times I can't help myself, and I am often guilty of Huaibi. Xu Xiaomo, you are right, you are right. If one day I have to choose, I will follow the same path as you. "