Bone to Heart Knowing Xiaohuan

This Mo Xiaohuan is very similar to Mo Qinghuan, but it's not her.

He helped her bathe and looked at her body, she was very angry, he teased her, she responded, but she insisted that she was not Mo Qinghuan, but Mo Xiaohuan.

All this puzzled him.

Does she not want to have anything to do with him anymore, or is she really not Mo Qinghuan?

Then how to explain the Gu poison on her body?

Yu Beiming was silent for a long time, looking out the window with dark and deep eyes.

Whether it's Mo Qinghuan or not, she must belong to him.

He got up and went out.

As soon as he reached the corner, he ran into Princess Anning who was about to see him.

Princess Anning didn't sleep well last night, so her eyes were a bit dark.

"Brother Seven, why are you up? Are you feeling better?" Princess Anning jumped to his side and held his hand, the concern in her eyes was obvious.

Yu Beiming saw that she was the one who smiled at her, "Okay, thank An Ning for your concern."

He wasn't too wary of this cousin, and she was the one among the siblings who talked to him more.

"Oh, then where are you going?" Princess Anning was usually a little clingy to him.

I am very excited to come to Daliang country with him this time, although it is an exchange between countries and her marriage.

She felt that Prince Lin was indeed a good husband-in-law, but she looked at him as if she had someone else in mind.

I'm afraid there is no need for her to unilaterally refuse this marriage, both parties are willing.

"I'll go and see Mr. Mo to see if there's anything serious." Yu Beiming wanted to see Mo Xiaohuan very much at this moment.

"Oh, Commander Mo, it seems that the situation is not very good. I heard that Mr. Mo suffered from a cold, and was injured by a person from the Pi Nie Kingdom. He lost a lot of blood..."

Before she finished speaking, Yu Beiming strode towards Mo Xiaohuan's bedroom.

"Hey, Seventh Brother, I haven't said anything yet...you wait for me." Seeing that he was walking too fast, Princess An Ning trotted after him with her skirt lifted.

Yu Beiming came to Mo Xiaohuan's room, saw that the door was closed tightly, raised his hand to push in, but hesitated whether to go in.

And just as he was hesitating, the door opened, and Lin Muxiao walked out from inside.

There is a saying in the ancients that a peerless man is only a beautiful woman, and when the two meet, they will meet each other in battle.

I don't know if this is true.

Lin Muxiao who opened the door and walked out never expected that Yu Beiming would come to Xiaohuan's door so early.

His fever went down so quickly?

Yu Beiming also looked at him, obviously, there was suspicion in his eyes.

"Why is Prince Lin in Mr. Mo's room?" Yu Beiming's heart was churning inexplicably.

"Mr. Mo suffered from severe wind and cold, so he stayed here because he was afraid that she would wake up in the middle of the night and drink water, and someone would not take good care of her." Lin Muxiao told the truth.

"Oh? When did Prince Lin care so much about a small military adviser?" Yu Beiming raised his thick eyebrows halfway, and said calmly.

I've never heard that the Prince of Daliang Kingdom is so caring, he didn't take off his clothes all night because of a subordinate.

"Then may I ask you, Prince Yu, why do you care so much about your country's subordinates? It would be unbelievable if it got out, right?" Lin Muxiao is not an easy-going lamp, and I have the same trick as you.

"This king just came to see, thank Mr. Mo for saving me yesterday, what's the matter, is there a problem?" Yu Beiming looked at him.

The eyes of the two met in the air, and neither would let the other.

Just when the two of them were unwilling to give in first, Princess Anning appeared.

Her appearance relieved their siege.

"Seventh brother, why didn't you wait for me." Princess An Ning looked at him a little out of breath, her cheeks were flushed red from running away, she was truly charming.

"Aren't you here?" Yu Beiming turned to look at her.

Yu Beiming seems to have changed a lot now, he laughs more often.

"My lord, the princess is knowledgeable, and very cute." Lin Muxiao said with a faint smile.

Even so, he was not moved.

"If it weren't for this, the emperor wouldn't have married his younger sister to Prince Lin, and the prince is both civil and military, so he and his younger sister are a perfect match. It's really a match made in heaven." Yu Beiming's meaning was very clear.

Lin Muxiao also heard it clearly and did not answer.

On the contrary, it was Princess An Ning, "Seventh brother, you hate me so much, I hope I will leave the cabinet soon." She stomped her feet, turned around and ran away, seeming a little angry.

Seeing her run away, the two didn't keep her.

"Mr. Mo is still in a deep sleep and hasn't woken up. I'll go back and wash up first." Lin Muxiao glanced at Mo Xiaohuan on the bed and said.

I hope Yu Beiming didn't see any clues.

After Lin Muxiao left, Yu Beiming walked in and closed the door.

The house is warm, even a little hot.

But it was not the case for Mo Xiaohuan at this time.

Mo Xiaohuan lay quietly, her eyelashes trembling slightly, her originally snow-white skin was now even paler, her rosy lips were no longer visible, and her long black hair was scattered on the pillow and chest.

Such a beautiful, intelligent and beautiful woman lying here so weak, I feel pity for her frail appearance.

Yu Beiming gently sat down on the edge of the bed.

His deep black eyes stared at the sleeping Mo Xiaohuan without blinking, for fear that she would disappear in the blink of an eye.

Looking at her, a picture suddenly appeared in Yu Beiming's mind.

Didn't she not know him?Why did you run away when you saw him?

None of this makes sense!

Yu Beiming's mind returned to Mo Xiaohuan's face again, and he thought it was too similar!

No, she is Mo Qinghuan!

She is not dead!

Yu Beiming stretched out his hand to caress Mo Xiaohuan's cheek lightly.

His cheeks were a little cold, but there was warmth in addition to the coldness.

"Mo Qinghuan, you lied to the Lonely King again, this time we'll see how you clean up the mess." He leaned down and gently pressed a kiss on her lips.

As for Fufeng, it seemed that he wanted to give him a satisfactory explanation.

At this moment, Mo Xiaohuan's head suddenly moved.

Yu Beiming, who was about to leave, saw her move suddenly, so he sat down again.

Mo Xiaohuan slowly opened his eyes.

She obviously didn't expect Yu Beiming to be here, so she couldn't help being taken aback.

"Why, don't you want to see the lonely king? Mo Qinghuan." Yu Beiming said with a gloomy expression.

What he said shocked Mo Xiaohuan solidly.

She stared at him wide-eyed, but she didn't admit it, she didn't admit it from the beginning, didn't she?

"Did King Ling admit the wrong person? My name is Mo Xiaohuan."

"... Mo Qinghuan, why are you just refusing to admit it?" Yu Beiming's anger was overwhelming in an instant.

Mo Xiaohuan blinked her dull eyes, which were still tired.

"Admit it? How can I admit that I'm not Mo Qinghuan?" Mo Xiaohuan saw his anger coming again, and she told herself to hold on.

"Since your mouth is dishonest, I think your body will definitely tell the truth." Yu Beiming suddenly approached her very evilly.

Mo Xiaohuan wasn't joking when she saw him, and she was very weak now, she didn't have the energy to fight him at all.

"Prince Mausoleum, please respect yourself. This is the residence of Lord Lin of Daliang Kingdom, not your territory." Mo Xiaohuan reminded him.

This man really hasn't improved at all. Who will build that tomb for?

Do you want others to see it?

Or let him see for himself?

What he did was just to comfort himself and reduce his sense of guilt!

Yu Beiming deliberately misinterpreted her meaning, and smiled ambiguously, "In this case, when the lonely king returns to the country, he will bring his concubine with him, lest the concubine is not used to being close to the lonely king here."