Quickly wear the white moonlight: Your Majesty, hold on

Chapter 100 The Prince Is Hard to Find (33)
Compared to this, the system is more concerned about: "Jiujiu, do you plan to stay in the spiritual domain and continue to practice?"

Mo Xiaojiu did not answer its question, but asked: "What do you think?"

"I don't think it's right. I have used excuses to delay the boss for five years. Over time, loopholes will inevitably appear. Once he finds out, the consequences will be disastrous."

"Like what?"

"Have you ever thought about it, if the boss can directly control me remotely, destroy you humanely, or control my consciousness..."

She paused: "Then why doesn't it do anything?"

"Since she created me and bound me to the host to perform tasks, she must have her own purpose," it analyzed rationally. "Before the purpose is achieved, maybe he doesn't want to destroy you until the critical moment."

Mo Xiaojiu's eyes sank.

System: "I'm afraid he will get impatient if he continues to drag on, and then let me destroy you."

She took a deep breath: "I know."

With Murong Yuebai's current state of mind, he will definitely not return to the mundane world to inherit the throne, besides, he has many misunderstandings about her now, it is very unwise to target her.

So, she tidied up without saying anything to anyone, and left Yinzong directly intending to leave the spiritual realm.

Leaving the spiritual domain went smoothly, and her good memory prevented her from forgetting the location of Forgiveness, so she found it easily.

After eight or nine years, the country of Forgiveness has changed a lot. At least the original formation at the foot of the mountain is gone, everyone can come in and out, and the foot of the mountain has become a lively town.

Both men and women live in harmony.

She didn't stop to rest, and went straight up the mountain, heading towards the Imperial City of Forgiveness.

The guards outside the imperial city stopped her when she was about to enter the city and asked her to show her pass.

Mo Xiaojiu, who was able to pass freely along the way, was a little confused. Do you need a pass to enter the imperial city?
Just when she was thinking about whether to offer gold and silver to bribe the guards, an unbelievable voice sounded: "Jia Lian?"

Mo Xiaojiu raised his head slightly and saw a shocked man next to him, a young man who looked like he was in the third year, holding a little doll by his hand at this moment.

She recalled it in her mind and was a little surprised: "Jiashuang?"

"It really is you," Tan Jiashuang's eyes were a little moist, and then he suppressed his emotions and said to the guard, "This is my sister."

The guard just hesitated for a moment before standing back, without continuing to stop him.

The three-headed little girl next to Tan Jia Shuang looked at Mo Xiaojiu curiously and shook his hand: "Dad, who is this?"

"This is your aunt," he said softly, "Lan'er, your name is aunt."

Lan'er called "Auntie" obediently.

"Lan'er, right? You're so good," she pretended to reach into her bosom, and took out a blue spirit stone and handed it to her, "This beautiful stone is for you."

Lan'er was very happy when she saw the colorful stones shining in the sun for the first time, but she didn't reach out to take it immediately. Instead, she looked up at Tan Jiashuang: "Dad?"

"Since my aunt gave it to you, don't be polite."

As soon as he finished speaking, she let go of his hand, took the piece of spirit stone, held it in her hand and played with it lovingly: "Thank you, aunt!"

"Sister-in-law, Lan'er."

A gentle voice sounded.

Tan Jia Shuang looked at the women carrying the bags and smiled gently: "Tingting, this is my sister Jia Lian, Jia Lian, this is my wife Cheng Ting."

"Jialian."

"sister in law."

After some simple reservations, Tan Jiashuang took his wife, daughter and younger sister into the city, his eyes full of joy.

And Mo Xiaojiu felt a little emotional in his heart. He never thought that the boy who only obeyed her orders back then has become a father and a husband. Unlike the immature boy back then, he is now very mature.

(End of this chapter)