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Xi Murong's eyes narrowed slightly, her expression was inexplicable, and she said, "It's better for the young master to go back and tell the lord about this." ”

was ruthlessly rejected, Xiao Zhengtai drooped his head, and he didn't see the previous pride and arrogance, and now he was so pitiful.

"Xi Murong, the little master is still young, you can practice after practicing." Yan Xiaomo saw Xiao Zhengtai's depressed appearance, and suddenly felt distressed, and she was covered with the glow of maternal love.

Xiao Zhengtai saw that someone stood up to speak to him, and his languishing little face became uplifted, and he looked up at the young lady in front of him with adoring eyes.

Yan Xiaomo rubbed Xiao Zhengtai's head.

Xi Murong said in a quiet tone: "It's just right, the Lord also wants to see you." ”

Yan Xiaomo's footsteps were unsteady and she almost didn't fall.

turned around and said to Xiao Zhengtai with a smile on his face: "Little master, go ahead, children should practice more, so that their bodies are great and they will not be bullied by others." ”

"Little sister, that's not what you just said." Xiao Zhengtai said with a resentful face, the young lady is too unrighteous, she was protecting herself a second ago, and she was on the same front as herself, but now she is ......

The corners of Xi Murong's mouth twitched slightly, this big and small one started infighting so quickly.

"Come with me." Xi Murong said coldly, and then walked away after speaking.

Yan Xiaomo and Xiao Zhengtai glanced at each other, and saw the sympathy in each other's eyes.

"Little master, is your father fierce?" Yan Xiaomo asked Xiao Zhengtai beside her in a low voice, the so-called knowing oneself and knowing that the other party can survive a hundred battles.

Xiao Zhengtai nodded pitifully, of course Daddy is fierce, if he doesn't complete the task assigned by Daddy, he will be punished, and he will be grounded by Daddy and can't go out to play.

Think about the day before yesterday, he didn't practice the swordsmanship given to him by his father, and his father didn't allow him to eat at the table that night, so he couldn't sleep at night when he was hungry.

Fortunately, Uncle Xi brought him something to eat later, otherwise he really wouldn't have been able to sleep all night.

Yan Xiaomo felt that the child would not deceive people, even his own son felt fierce, so he must be even more fierce when treating outsiders.

The corners of Xi Murong's lips hooked up a faint curvature, if you don't look carefully, you will never see that little curvature.

Xiao Zhengtai was led away, and the rest of the way was only accompanied by Xi Murong.

When she arrived at the door of the Sanyang Palace, Yan Xiaomo suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?" Xi Murong stopped knowingly and stared at Yan Xiaomo expressionlessly.

Yan Xiaomo lowered her head and kicked the small pebble on the ground with her toes, the pebble hit the steps, and then bounced back.

"Can I ......" Yan Xiaomo was immediately interrupted by Xi Murong before she finished speaking.

Xi Murong seemed to know what she was going to say, and said directly: "No." ”

Yan Xiaomo cried with a sad face.

Xi Murong had already turned around and walked in, not at all worried that Yan Xiaomo would not go in.

The inside of the hall was dark, and the air was soaked with cold.

As soon as she entered the hall, Yan Xiaomo was provoked by a cold chill and got goosebumps all over her body.

In the hall, I saw a white figure sitting on the ground, revealing a cold aura all over his body, and his silver-white hair was particularly eye-catching.

"Lord, men have brought it." Xi Murong's voice sounded, with respect in her voice.

The man in white pushed the scroll in his hand aside and raised his voice, "Come in." ”

At Xi Murong's signal, Yan Xiaomo walked in slowly.

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