Playful and cute concubine

Chapter 494 Revenge 2
Feng Xie's hand holding Ah Mo shook violently, and a wave of evil sprang up, making him have a strong killing intent towards the man who was still in Mocheng.

"Mo'er! Don't like him! I won't allow it! You can only love me, Mo'er!" Feng Xie's eyes were wild and his voice was hoarse.

Xilingmo looked up at him. "When did I like him?"

Even if there was a liking, it was not the kind of liking between men and women.

"You said it just now, Mo'er said... said..." Feng Xie couldn't continue, hugging Ah Mo, her face was already pale.

Ah Mo doesn't like Bai Xiao!
Xilingmo was a little helpless at his emotional change, she felt like Susu at that moment, she wanted to stand on tiptoe, and when the force was applied to her toes, her legs and feet felt tingling.

"What's wrong? Does your leg still hurt?" Feng Xie picked up Ah Mo.

"It's nothing." Xi Lingmo smiled lowly. "I don't like other people."

The implication was very strong, and the corners of Feng Xie's lips raised. "Who does Mo'er like?"

"Poor mouth." Xi Lingmo chuckled.

He is not only Feng Xie, but also Susu.

"I'm going to the Palace of Qinzheng later. The Queen Mother's matter must be resolved."

Bai Yirong knew that there was a will to deal with this matter, but he pretended to be deaf and dumb, probably because of his own faults, but he wanted to sacrifice her mother's reputation to fulfill him?

dream!

Feng Xie was very affectionate, she only gently followed Ah Mo's blue hair, with a smile on her lips, she didn't speak, but her blue eyes were as deep as the sea.

Some people seem to always forget who he is.

Xilingmo managed to send Feng Xie away, looked down at his satin silver-patterned boots, and tried to walk a few steps, but his leg bones ached but he could bear it.

She breathed a sigh of relief, at least she wasn't really limping.

"Let Karl push the wheelchair over." Xilingmo ordered lightly. Heiyan was slightly surprised, but did not stop, turned and left the hall.

Logically speaking, although the master's leg has not fully healed, it is not impossible to walk over it. Why is he still in a wheelchair?
After all, if things go on like this, those courtiers who wink won't pay attention to the master with disabled legs at all, and the incident of the empress has already faintly seen signs.

Xilingmo didn't say much, her legs were currently recovering and couldn't stand for a long time.

She wanted to see how these people thought she was disabled.

What's more, she doesn't want to be like her mother, trapped in a small space forever, but she can't just sit idly by and ignore her father's instructions and expectations.

Xiling is her responsibility.

When Karl pushed Ah Mo in the wheelchair into the Qinzheng Hall, all the courtiers in the hall who had been summoned and waited for a long time looked over.

When she saw the wheelchair she was sitting in, she had different expressions.

There are those who are disappointed, those who are lucky, and there are also a lot of contempt and disdain.

Xilingmo remained calm, without much expression.

"Young master." Carl put the light blue silk blanket on Xilingmo's lap, his dark features were pious and serious.

Xilingmo nodded lightly.

Karl has a unique body and dark complexion, and his voice is jerky like that of a foreign race speaking Xiling, which immediately attracted the attention of many people.

"Your Highness Jin, this is the Palace of Qinzheng. How can a slave of a foreign race deserve to stand here?" The Minister of Rites opened his mouth and pointed at Karl, his tone not friendly.

To deal with Xilingmo directly, he is not so stupid yet, but a slave, he doesn't take it seriously, to dispel the arrogance of the newly appointed prince, and let her see the reality clearly!

"I want to drink tea, Master Shang Shu, why don't you pour me a cup?" Xiling Mo said indifferently, her narrow and long black pupils were as black as ink, she just looked at the Minister of Rites, as if she was really waiting for him to pour water for her.

(End of this chapter)