The crematorium of the beautiful empresses chasing their husbands

"Sister Zhirou, you are moved, right?" Zhu Ling'er's words were full of temptation, making Bai Zhirou's thoughts a little confused.

However... Zhu Ling'er's words, like the venomous snake that tempted Eve to eat the forbidden fruit, caused a series of shocking ripples in Bai Zhirou's heart, which should have been calm.

"I... I didn't..." Bai Zhirou still didn't want to admit that she actually had the idea of ​​blaspheming Brother Mo.

Obviously, this kind of thing... Ling'er had done something wrong, how could she indulge her to make mistakes again and again and drag herself into the quagmire.

But... if it's true, with Brother Mo...

"Don't lie to yourself, Sister Zhirou, I understand that you don't want to disappoint him, you want to always be the kind of ideal good child he talks about, but... it's too late to be a good child now." Zhu Ling'er sighed softly with a faint look in her eyes. Some things, if you miss them, you miss them.

But... even if you miss it, there is always something in a person's life that is above everything else, above everything else. Even if you have to do whatever it takes, go against your heart, and do it at all costs, you have to do it with all your might.

"Now we can only use some... slightly radical methods to leave ourselves a chance, a chance to be forgiven by him." Zhu Ling'er's tone was very gentle, but every word hit Bai Zhirou's heart hard.

"As long as you can stay by his side, even if you have to work like a cow or a horse for him, don't you want to, Sister Zhirou?"

Looking at Zhu Ling'er's serious eyes, Bai Zhirou knew that Zhu Ling'er did not lie to her, and Zhu Ling'er also... really thought so,... wanted herself to join her ranks.

Bai Zhirou bit her lip, she still couldn't make up her mind to do something that went against her heart.

"Ling'er, I admit that what you said is very tempting to me, but... I can't let you go on making mistakes. If you play with Brother Mo's memory like this, it will be irreversible when he remembers everything!"

"If we confess to him now... we still have a chance, a chance to be forgiven by him." Bai Zhirou's tone was a little anxious, but more of it was entangled.

"No, a boy like Brother Mo, if we really use his child to tie him down, he will definitely not abandon us." Zhu Ling'er shook her head, she had made up her mind.

"But..." Bai Zhirou clenched her fists. Indeed... Zhu Ling'er was right. Brother Mo had a strong sense of responsibility. Otherwise, he would not have trained the four of them to the emperor realm because of a promise.

"No buts, Sister Zhirou, I'll give you a day to think about it. After you make up your mind, come to me. If you don't want to do it openly, I can blindfold Brother Mo and let you pretend to be me and go with him...

In this way, in his eyes, I'm the one who did all the bad things, and you're still the good kid in his mind..." Zhu Ling'er thought to herself, even though she was the good kid who secretly gave birth to his child.

"You... I know, I... think about it." This suggestion was too tempting for her. Bai Zhirou said it with some difficulty, and left without looking back.

She had to sort out her chaotic thoughts.

"Alas..."

After seeing Bai Zhirou walk away, Zhu Ling'er sighed softly.

She knew that her sister Zhirou would definitely come back. The moment she wavered, there was no suspense.

Go back and comfort Brother Mo. He was frightened just now, so he had to be comforted.

…

“Brother Mo, I’m back.” Zhu Ling’er returned to the hut that belonged to the two of them. As soon as she entered the door, she hugged Mo Lin and kissed him.

“Ling’er, you’re finally back… How is it? Did she hurt you again?” Although Zhu Ling’er told him not to worry, he still couldn’t suppress his worry. He just promised Zhu Ling’er to wait for her at home and could only wait for Zhu Ling’er to come back obediently.

“No, she is a sister of my clan. There was a little misunderstanding just now, but now the misunderstanding has been resolved.” Zhu Ling’er shook her head gently and said with a smile.

“Is that so? That’s good.” Mo Lin stretched out his hand and gently stroked Zhu Ling’er’s pretty face. Now the injury there has healed for the most part, and basically nothing can be seen.

“Does it still hurt, Ling’er?” Mo Lin’s eyes were full of concern and heartache.

“It doesn’t hurt anymore, Brother Mo, I don’t feel any pain when your hand touches it.” Zhu Ling’er shook her head gently and buried her head in Mo Lin’s arms.

"I love you, Brother Mo." Zhu Ling'er's voice was as sweet as honey.

"I love you too, Ling"My dear sister." Mo Lin hugged his beloved sister tightly in his arms and whispered seriously.

"Brother Mo has been waiting for so long, are you hungry? I'll go prepare food for you." Zhu Ling'er stayed in Mo Lin's arms for a while, then let go of his arms and asked with some regret.

"I'm fine, and Ling'er you are injured, can I prepare the meal for today?" Mo Lin looked at Zhu Ling'er's beautiful little face with faint red marks, and said softly with gentle eyes.

"...Okay, then I'll help Brother Mo~" Zhu Ling'er responded with a smile.

"By the way, that girl just now, why did she call me Brother Mo, and the way she looked at me...did she recognize me before I lost my memory? "Mo Lin thought about it and asked the question in his heart.

"This... I'm not sure. She and I are familiar with each other and may have met Brother Mo a few times..." Zhu Ling'er's eyes were a little evasive, and she found a lame excuse.

"Is that so? Well, if she comes to cause trouble again next time, I will not let her hurt Ling'er again even if I get hurt." Mo Lin trusted Zhu Ling'er unconditionally, and he would believe what she said.

"Well, don't worry, she won't hit me again. The misunderstanding between us has been resolved." Zhu Ling'er said with a smile, "Brother Mo was so brave at that time, he is my hero!"

Great hero...

Mo Lin was suddenly stunned, as if someone had said such words to him in the past.

There seemed to be a vague figure in his memory. Was it Ling'er? No, it didn't seem to be similar. That figure... seemed to be smaller... always tied his black hair into two ponytails...

"Brother Mo, Brother Mo, what's wrong, why are you suddenly stunned? "Zhu Ling'er stretched out her little hand and waved it in front of Mo Lin.

"Ah, it's okay. I seem to have remembered something just now, but when I try to recall it carefully, I can't remember anything." Mo Lin shook his head gently.

"Ah, so..." Zhu Ling'er forced a smile. "Brother Mo, I'm a little hungry. Can we go to the kitchen together?"

"Ah, okay, let's go, Ling'er." Mo Lin was diverted from the topic, so he stopped thinking about it and nodded with a smile.