Quickly wear the white moonlight: Your Majesty, hold on

Chapter 227 Return to the Middle World ([-])
Mo Xiaojiu really wanted to go forward and hug him, but in the end he still stood there with complicated eyes: "Spiritual oath, didn't you erase it?"

Murong Yuebai stretched out his hand to touch the mark between his eyebrows, smiling so hard that his eyebrows curled up: "You left this for me with your own hands, how could I be willing to erase it."

Her heart moved, she stepped forward and hugged him: "Yuebai."

He put his arms around her, saw Murong Zui's displeased face through her head, and smiled more gently: "I'm here."

She quickly left his arms, her eyes were slightly red: "You are taller than me."

He smiled and nodded: "Let's go in."

Seeing Murong Yuebai lead them away, the guard who went to inform him just now breathed a sigh of relief, with lingering fears in his heart: "I didn't offend them just now, did I?"

The guard next to him rejoiced and said perfunctorily, "No, no."

Murong Yuebai led them directly to the main courtyard: "This is my courtyard, there are many rooms, you can live in the same courtyard as me, is that okay?"

Mo Xiaojiu, of course, is what he wished for.

Murong Zui had no intention of objecting either.

When a family of three sat together, Mo Xiaojiu suddenly felt uneasy and restless.

Murong Yuebai was very at ease, first poured three cups of tea, and then chatted with the old man with a smile: "Father, I have been here for six years, how did you find me?"

Murong Zui's voice was cold: "Of course I went to find your mother."

Murong Yuebai sighed lightly, and put away her smiling face: "I knew that, I have no place in your heart at all."

"Yes."

Hearing Murong Zui's answer without hesitation, Mo Xiaojiu couldn't help but step on the table, and gave him a threatening look: Don't be so indifferent to your son, Hun Dan!
Murong Zui: "???"

Murong Yuebai was a little helpless: "Uncle Shi, you stepped on me."

Mo Xiaojiu blushed, and then felt a little disappointed: "I'm sorry." The son still called her Shishu, neither mother, nor mother, nor mother.

That's right, apart from giving birth to him, she never raised him for a day, or did anything for him, and she couldn't even recognize him as her son when he stood in front of her.

No wonder he didn't want to recognize her.

Murong Zui slapped the table with one hand, and said coldly, "My mother."

Murong Yuebai's lips were tight, the gentleness on his face gradually faded, his eyes were evil: "Ah? What did you say? I didn't hear it."

"Ah."

The father and son fought when they disagreed.

Mo Xiaojiu: "..."

They had a tacit understanding before starting to fight, and even set up an enchantment sensibly, so as not to affect others, and then started to fight without reservation.

Murong Yue Tiantian had an extremely high score, but she was still no match for Murong Zui, who was two realms higher, and was pressed and beaten by him almost the whole time.

System: "Jiujiu, it's time to brush up your favorability."

Mo Xiaojiu's heart moved and she said angrily: "Murong Zui, if you beat your son again, let me sleep on the floor!"

Murong Zui stopped in time, tilted his head to look at her, with an unpredictable expression: "So you like being on the floor... We haven't tried it yet, we can try it tonight."

She opened her eyes slightly, as if meeting him for the first time.

Murong Yuebai sneered: "Don't be like this, I'm just a child."

Murong Zui looked at him again: "My mother."

He simply called Murong Zui: "Mother."

Murong Zui: "..."

Mo Xiaojiu: "..."

Murong Yuebai's eyes were gentle, as if the evil and unruly person he saw earlier was not him: "The City Lord's Mansion is so big, dad, please go and have a look. I have something I want to talk to my uncle in private."

"No..." Right.

"Okay," Mo Xiaojiu interrupted Murong Zui, "Azui, you leave first, no eavesdropping is allowed."

Murong Zui's eyes disapproved, but he still left at Mo Xiaojiu's insistence.

"Uncle, let's go back to the room and sit and talk."

"Ah."

(End of this chapter)