Bone to Heart Knowing Xiaohuan

"Well, that..." Mo Xiaohuan was about to say that she didn't want to go so fast, but her eyes subconsciously aimed at Yu Beiming, and then changed her words, "I'm not used to staying in one place for too long, so , the future is long, and one day I will come to Daliang country."

Mo Xiaohuan spoke very appropriately, but she also revealed a piece of information to Yu Beiming above.

One day, she will definitely leave Tanglin Kingdom again.

Yu Beiming raised his eyebrows, but didn't say a word to her words.

Lin Muxiao watched their 'flirtatious' undercurrents, and couldn't help but sweat coldly for Mo Xiaohuan, worrying about what would happen if she returned to Dongling Kingdom in the future.

"Tonight is a banquet for the mausoleum's return home early tomorrow morning. I hope that the mausoleum will come again next time. I welcome you." Lin Muxiao raised his glass and said to everyone present, then turned to look at Yu Beiming next to him .

Yu Beiming also toasted and drank together.

The following ministers toasted and drank together.

Mo Xiaohuan picked up the wine glass in front of him and drank it all in one gulp.

That's it.

Yu Beiming didn't know it was tea, and frowned slightly at her sea drink, as if he didn't agree with her drinking.

Lin Muxin saw the 'eyes and eyes' between them, and her heart was completely driven crazy by Mo Xiaohuan.

Princess Anning sat quietly in her seat, very silent, but sometimes she accidentally met Lin Muxiao's eyes.

Lin Muxiao always nodded to her, but she remained numb.

Early the next morning, Yu Beiming bid farewell to Lin Muxiao, and took Mo Xiaohuan back to Dongling Kingdom.

Mo Xiaohuan was forced to share a carriage with Yu Beiming.

And his reason was not party-sounding, saying that he wanted to discuss military affairs with her.

Lin Muxin and Princess Anning each have one.

The team is not huge, but it can be regarded as a long dragon. Yu Beiming has many soldiers under his command, which is a trivial matter.

Yu Beiming's carriage was very spacious and comfortable.

Mo Xiaohuan was crying in his heart at this moment.

Help, God, she won't ride in a carriage with this scoundrel, she won't!

He was exhausted enough last night.

But at this time Yu Beiming looked at her with a smile.

From Mo Xiaohuan's point of view, his smile was very evil, and the hairs all over her body stood on end.

"Xiaohuan." Yu Beiming called her suddenly, very gentle, with a cunning smile on his face.

Mo Xiaohuan, who was about to respond to her, quickly covered his mouth with his hand.

This old fox!

Let her learn the lesson once, and there will be no next time.

"Is the lonely king that scary?" Yu Beiming asked her, and moved a little towards her.

Mo Xiaohuan let go of her covered mouth and looked at him.

This man does seem to be a little different, but he still looks like a hooligan.

"Didn't you say you wanted to talk about the military? Could it be an excuse." In order to distance themselves from each other, Mo Xiaohuan could only bring up this topic.

In fact, she didn't want to, she was just playing tricks in front of him.

Yu Beiming, who wanted to grab her into his arms and flirt with her, raised his eyebrows when she said this, and sat back in his original seat, "Oh? Then tell me your opinion."

He would really like to hear this woman's opinion on why the majestic Prince Lin Muxiao invited her to be his military advisor.

In Yu Beiming's deep-rooted heart, women will always need a man's protection.

Especially his Yu Beiming's woman must take him as the center of gravity, so that his self-esteem will be noble.

"I want to ask you a question." Mo Xiaohuan suddenly looked at him seriously.

Seeing her serious face, Yu Beiming waited for her quietly.

"I heard that the first emperor passed away not long ago, and he didn't leave a will. The new emperor suddenly ascended the throne. There must be something in it, right? You must know, right?" Mo Xiaohuan looked at him seriously.

Mo Qinghuan originally had a marriage contract with the prince, who is now the emperor, but he pointed Mo Qinghuan to the Seventh Prince Yu Beiming.

In this way, Mo Qinghuan is the spy sent by the emperor to Yu Beiming's side.

And Yu Beiming knew Mo Qinghuan's identity a long time ago, that's why he was so cruel to her.

According to Yu Beiming's gloomy personality, even if he was a childhood sweetheart who grew up together, he would not show mercy.

And the former emperor's favorite was the Seventh Prince Yu Beiming, but the former emperor died suddenly...

This is too strange, how could it suddenly die?

There must be a dark secret in it!

The next thing is that she suddenly transmigrated to replace the owner of this body.

He also suffered so much on her behalf...

Mo Xiaohuan deliberated the ins and outs of the matter in his mind this time, and finally understood why Yu Beiming treated her like this.

But she understood a bit late.

But the suffering she suffered was not in vain, she was physically and mentally injured.

These cannot erase the damage Yu Beiming caused to her.

Hearing her words, Yu Beiming's face turned cold instantly.

Yu Beiming looked at the woman in front of him, hoping to see something from her face.

But no.

Seeing that he didn't answer, and his face and eyes changed instantly.

Mo Xiaohuan knew that he was doubting her again.

Are all the officials in the court so suspicious?

At that moment, Mo Xiaohuan became angry, "Yu Beiming, let me say it again, I am Mo Xiaohuan, not Mo Qinghuan, nor Mo Taifu's daughter, do you understand? Don't let me hear you say that I am Mo Qing Huan, I don't want to hear this name that has nothing to do with me again."

Mo Xiaohuan's expression was serious, and it could be seen that what she said was true.

Yu Beiming looked at her, puzzled.

Taifu Mo has been an official in the court for decades, and he is highly respected by the public. No one would say that he is not his father's daughter, let alone spit it out of Mo Qinghuan's mouth.

There is only one explanation.

She was really not Mo Qinghuan.

"You don't need to know these things." Yu Beiming refused to answer her coldly.

Yu Beiming didn't understand.

If she wasn't Mo Qinghuan, then who was she?

Why do you look so similar to Mo Qinghuan?

"Hey, don't be so arrogant, can you? Maybe I can help you rule the country." Mo Xiaohuan really hates his attitude to him. He always puts on that stinky face, for whom to see!

Yu Beiming looked at her shrew with her hands on her hips, a feeling suddenly flashed in her heart, but it was so fleeting that she couldn't catch it at all.

"You are just a woman." Yu Beiming poured cold water on her, explaining his ability to look down on women.

Mo Xiaohuan was completely angered by his attitude of treating women so lowly.

"Yu Beiming, don't be so self-righteous and look down on women. Let me tell you, since ancient times, all beauties have turned over the country with one hand, and overturned the country with another hand. Do you know how many people love her for her?" and die?"

"However, since ancient times, beauties have been so unlucky. Even if they have an appearance that can overwhelm the country and the city, they will eventually be accused of being a witch and harming the people of the country."

"So Yu Beiming, don't underestimate the power of women."

Yu Beiming looked at her in shock, not believing that she would say such a thing.

"The lonely king doesn't need to rely on the beauty of women to manage the country, that is the method of the cowardly, and you will not be lucky enough to become the reviled enchantress in history."

Yu Beiming said as he pulled her over with one hand.

Mo Xiaohuan fell into his arms and struggled with the mission.

"Let go of me, Yu Beiming, let me go!"

"Don't you want to avenge your maid Xiaotao?" Yu Beiming suddenly threw this sentence at her.

He knew that the maid Xiaotao, who had always been loyal to her, had died in Dongling Kingdom.