Quick Transmigration: The Second Female Lead is Poisonous

Scenery always felt that even if the child said nothing, she could easily feel distressed. After the distress, the more she wanted to do something for him, so Xian Mo saw his clothes float in front of her.

He paused for a while, took the clothes and put them on, and said thank you.

"No thanks, no thanks, there is only so much I can help you."

"No." Xian Mo smiled lightly, "The scenery has helped me a lot."

His eyes were clear, a smile on his lips was like a spring breeze, and the scenery suddenly sighed, "In time, Amo, you must be a handsome guy who will harm the country and the people."

"Does Fengguang hope that I will bring harm to the country and the people?" When he asked these words, he didn't seem to be joking. It seemed that if Feng Guang really said a certain answer, he would really do it.

She was silent for a while, "Of course not."

"The scenery is that I can enter the battlefield to kill the enemy and defend my country."

"Neither." She sighed suddenly, "I only hope that, no matter what, you can protect yourself."

She doesn’t need to see him become famous and become a general admired by thousands of people. She doesn’t need him to be amazed and glamorous. He is sought after by thousands of people. He just needs to live well, even ordinary, it’s a good thing .

"I will protect myself." Xian Mo's voice was very calm, his tone indifferent, "I will also get what I want."

Scenery sighed, she knew that since he had already integrated into the court's intrigue, he would definitely have ambitions, not to mention his experience before that would have a great influence on his mood.

She squatted down in front of him, smiled and said: "It's time to go to the martial arts field, let's go."

He whispered, "Yeah."

However, not long after leaving the Yihe Palace, a group of people stopped Xianmo when they were about to arrive at the martial arts field.

The leader is the **** who informed Xian Rang that Xian Long is seriously ill last time. He is Xiao Gaozi, the confidant of Concubine Yun's wife. Now his expression is arrogant, but he doesn't have the cowardice of kneeling in front of Xian Ran last time.

"The prince, our concubine Yun invites you to come over as a guest, and you can go with us."

Without squinting, Xian Mo directly bypassed Xiao Gaozi and walked forward without saying a word.

"Stop!" The little Gaozi stepped forward, putting a hand on Xian Mo's shoulder.

The sword light flashed, blood splashed, and a broken arm fell to the ground with a cry of pain.

The little Gaozi had already rolled on the ground in pain.

Xian Mo took out a white handkerchief. He wiped the blood on his face first, and then wiped his long sword clean. Finally, the long sword was sheathed, and he also lost the veil. He felt like the wailing sound. Did not hear, continue to move forward.

The group of people watched the boy drift away. This time, no one dared to stop him.

A secluded trail, Xianmo stopped, long and slightly curled eyelashes cast a shadow on his eyes, he suddenly called: "Scenery."

"I'm here." She answered quickly, and there was nothing strange in her voice, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing." The corner of his lips raised slightly, and he didn't say much, and then walked to the martial arts field.

The scenery followed him. Although he didn't show much joy, she could feel that the air around him became a lot easier.

She thought, she didn't say much what was right.