Peerless peasant girl

Chapter 134 Retreat
One day before arriving in the capital, I saw Feng Yin appearing on the way back to the capital.

When Feng Yin came, Ti Xiaomo's expression didn't change much, because she basically didn't think of him during those few months in the Northland.

Because you are too busy?Or because of something else?Ti Xiaomo didn't know, but apart from a few elder brothers, there were also two girls who occasionally talked about gold and silver. She really didn't think about anyone in the capital.

Ti Xiaomo's expression didn't change much, but Feng Yin saw that Ti Xiaomo immediately jumped into the carriage and hugged Ti Xiaomo in his arms, and the two maids got out of the carriage quickly, not to be light bulbs here.

When the curtain of the car was lifted, Jimo Minghao saw Feng Yin holding Ti Xiaomo in his arms, and suddenly felt the pain in his heart as if being scraped by a blade again.

Ti Xiaomo gently pushed Feng Yin away and asked, "Why are you here? Didn't you say you were very busy?"

After mentioning Xiaomo's departure, Feng Yin felt a emptiness in her heart, but it was only for a moment, and this feeling disappeared in an instant.

"No matter how busy you are, you have to come to meet my fiancée." Feng Yin lowered her head and whispered into Ti Xiaomo's ear.

Ti Xiaomo felt his ears itch, and suddenly remembered the kiss when he left, and pushed him away: "When did you become so frivolous? Couldn't it be that you kept a concubine while I was away?"

When Feng Yin heard it, her expression froze for a second, and then she immediately returned to her usual playful smile and said, "How is it possible, you are the only person I want to marry."

Even though Feng Yin's complexion changed quickly, Xiao Mo still noticed it with sharp eyes. Ti Xiao Mo just smiled and didn't speak, but the trace of alienation in his eyes showed that there was a reaction in Ti Xiao Mo's heart.

Sure enough, if men were reliable, there wouldn't be so many heartless people in history.

Feng Yin also noticed Ti Xiaomo's slight estrangement at this time, but he couldn't explain it, what happened no matter what, it can't be undone.

The carriage walked towards the capital unhurriedly on the road, and Ti Xiaomo was not in the mood to talk to Feng Yin at this moment, Feng Yin saw it in his heart but didn't know how to let Ti Xiaomo let go of the tension in his heart.

Ti Xiaomo finally decided to get married no matter what, even if the man changed his mind after marriage, she would be fine and she would get out, but it's ridiculous. Those sworn promises that haven't been seen for a few months have become nonsense.

Ti Xiaomo grinned sarcastically at the corner of his silent mouth, his figure flashed, he flew out of the carriage, and landed on the Yulong horse that followed all the way. At this time, it was less than two hours away from the winery. Ti Xiaomo looked to the side The distraught Jimo Minghao said: "Let's go, let's race."

When Jimo Minghao saw Ti Xiaomo flying out of nowhere, the sarcasm on the corner of her mouth hadn't completely faded away, and her eyes were still cold, he replied unconsciously, "Okay!"

After Ti Xiaomo heard this, he beat his horse and started to gallop. The horse Jimo Minghao rode was also one of the best horses in a million. In addition, his riding skills were equal to Ti Xiaomo's, neither one step ahead nor one step behind.

Feng Yin watched the two people gradually go away from the gap between the curtains, and subconsciously clenched the corner of the seat into ashes. Feng Yin waved angrily, and the ashes disappeared between her fingers and disappeared without a trace.

Although Ti Xiaomo didn't like Feng Yin, she still felt very uncomfortable. The man changed his face so fast that she was a little caught off guard.

Thinking of that person in his previous life, Ti Xiaomo's discomfort instantly turned into sadness.

At this time, Ti Xiaomo only thought of one person, that indifferent and elegant man, the man who fell in love with a man who would be single-minded, her own brother Wang Lingmo.

Ti Xiaomo stopped at the city gate, said to Jimo Minghao beside him, "Let's leave now." He rode his horse and walked towards Wang's house.

Running wildly all the way, the horse stopped by the side wall of the palace, and Ti Xiaomo flew directly into the palace without notification.

As soon as he flew in, several figures followed Ti Xiaomo's figure and chased after him. Ti Xiaomo made a false move and sneaked into the inner courtyard sideways, hiding his breath.

When he first came in, he forgot to hide his aura. Ti Xiaomo walked around the palace looking for Wang Lingmo, and found Wang Lingmo in the study. Wang Lingmo was sitting in the study and practicing calligraphy. The flowing, flowing and unrestrained handwriting falls on the white paper, and the elegant and noble posture makes people have a holy illusion.

The more unhappy Wang Lingmo is, the more indifferent he is. Just like now, he misses his loving and respectful parents, his lively and lovely sister, and the difficulties and struggles of living alone in the world.

Ti Xiaomo jumped down from the roof beam, landed behind Wang Lingmo, and whispered: "Brother!"

Wang Lingmo was taken aback, and turned his head suddenly. When he saw Ti Xiaomo, he immediately felt that he was not so lonely. Whenever he saw this child, he would feel a sense of warmth like a family member.

When Ti Xiaomo saw Wang Lingmo saw the warm and soft light in his eyes, his nose felt sore in an instant, and he fell into Wang Lingmo's arms and cried loudly.

"Brother, can the two of us find a place where no one is around and live in seclusion?" Ti Xiaomo said aggrievedly.

"Huh? What's wrong with you, Xiao Mo?" Wang Lingmo's heart was a little blocked when he saw Ti Xiaomo crying bitterly.

"Brother doesn't want to? Then how about we bring Princess Sixue together?" Ti Xiaomo said willfully.

"Xiao Mo, brother wants to avenge his parents and sister, so he can't leave." Wang Lingmo replied helplessly.

Seeing the loneliness on Wang Lingmo's face hurt Ti Xiaomo's eyes, Ti Xiaomo left Wang Lingmo's embrace and pulled Wang Lingmo's sleeve and said coquettishly: "Brother, I'm just joking, Xiao Mo just I'm just in a bad mood, and I'll be fine after crying."

"Xiao Mo, brother knows that you have been wronged, but he just doesn't want to say it." Wang Lingmo gently wiped the tears from Ti Xiaomo's eyelashes with his sleeve, and said gently.

(End of this chapter)