Playful and cute concubine

Chapter 92
In the end, Ah Mo still wants to return to him!

Thinking of this, Mo Yuan's gloomy mood improved slightly.

But now Ah Mo has severed ties with him because of another woman. Thinking of this, the hatred for Princess Kejing in his heart is further increased.

On the second day, the news that Xiaohou Ye and General Mo were cut off because of Princess Kejing's instigation spread like wind in Kyoto.

Messages are like boiling, inspiring the heart, liver, spleen and lungs.

Xilingmo sat by the window of the most magnificent restaurant in Kyoto, sipping thin tea with a celadon flower cup in his hand, looked at the bustling people downstairs, and breathed a sigh of relief.

From now on, she, Xilingmo, has nothing to do with Mo Yuan!
"Master, the young master is here." There was a knock on the door, and then the shopkeeper walked into the private room with a slender figure dressed in exquisite and gorgeous snow clothes.

Xiling Mo didn't lift his head, and lay motionless on the table.

"Go down." As soon as Wen Run's voice fell, the shopkeeper gave a low answer, stepped back respectfully, and closed the door of the private room.

"Mo Mo." The boots landed silently, and as soon as he spoke, a young man with gentle features like jade sat across from Xiling Mo.

Xilingmo snorted half-deadly, stretched out his hand and waved it, indicating that his ears were listening.

"Momo, what's going on with you and elder brother?" Bai Xiao helplessly took the cold blue flower cup from her hand. "Why are you drinking herbal tea again?"

"Don't worry about my affairs with him." Xi Lingmo waved his hand, impatiently like chasing flies, and grabbed the cup that Bai Xiao took away!

Bai Xiao didn't let go, and stared at her seriously with a pair of light eyes.

Xilingmo couldn't snatch his own cup no matter what, so he stood up straight. "Little Bai, why are you still such a bitch?"

Bai Xiao sighed softly, and put down Xilingmo's teacup. "Tell Second Brother honestly, do you like Princess Mo?"

"How is it possible? I..." Xi Lingmo snapped back to his senses!Shaking her fingers, she tremblingly looked at her second brother! "Xiaobai, you just said..."

"Princess Mo." Bai Xiao repeated it again, looking at Xiling Mo's ghost-like reaction with amused expression.

Xilingmo really looked like a ghost, how did the second brother know!
Few people know her boudoir name!Xi Lingmo looked at him in surprise, and looked Bai Xiao up and down.

"Do you know that it is very hooligan to directly say the boudoir name of a girl who has not left the court?" Xi Lingmo withdrew his surprised expression.

"Don't change the subject. The twelve princesses, Xilingmo, grew up with you since childhood. It's not too much to be a childhood sweetheart. If you like her..."

"Stop joking, okay? How could I like my younger sister?" She and her cousin absolutely have no other relationship other than brother and sister!
Rolling barefoot together since childhood, spitting at each other, two people whose lifelong goal is to blackmail each other, have watched each other for more than ten years, as soon as he stretches his legs, she knows whether he wants to go to the latrine or beat her, okay? !

Xilingmo had a strange look on his face, but he couldn't hide the trust and tacit understanding in his pupils. It was a very strange feeling, but it was not admiration.

Bai Xiao sighed in her heart, and from the word "sister" blurted out by Mo Mo, she knew the deep relationship with Princess Kejing.

"Brother Mo is indeed wrong to abandon the twelve princesses in court, but, Mo, you can't sever ties with your brother just because of this..."

"Second brother, stop talking." Xi Lingmo interrupted Bai Xiao, his tone a little cold. "I don't know if someone has asked you to be a lobbyist, but no matter what you say, Mo Yuan and I will never be the same as before. You won't understand what he did."

Bai Xiao paused for a moment, then remained silent for a while, quietly looking at Xilingmo. "Momo, he asked me to ask you something."

Xi Lingmo poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip, and said nothing.

Bai Xiao said softly: "He asked you, was it you in the battle of Weicheng that day, and who was Taoist Yinxiao in Qiyun Mountain?"

(End of this chapter)