Prince's baby concubine

The stormy night finally passed, the sky cleared up the next day, the weather was exceptionally good, cloudless, and the whole area was blue.The forest also returned to tranquility as if nothing had happened last night, the birds were chirping, the breeze was blowing, and the leaves were rustling.

It was time for Mo Yizhao and his party to set off again. Jimo Xun slept quite peacefully last night, but he woke up refreshed this morning.He was also startled when he saw Nangong Xiang's injured arm, but he didn't feel sympathy for him at all, and laughed: "Pfft, I'm too weak to fight wolves like others."

Nangong Xiang got blue veins on his head, he was very angry but he had to hold back, and changed his voice softly: "Little Ya!" Xiao Ya ran out wheezing, frightened Jimo Xun threw his arms around Mo Yizhao and hugged him tightly.

"Zhao! It's scary!"

Mo Yizhao didn't care, just carried him into the carriage, and glanced at Nangongxiang by the way.

They were about to leave, Nangong Xiang patted Xiao Ya's head and said, "Xiao Ya, you must protect mother-in-law and Xi'er well in the future."

Xiaoya crouched beside him, wagging his tail and whining.The mother-in-law walked out of the door: "Young Master Nangong, just take Xiaoya away, I think it likes you very much."

Nangong Xiang quickly waved his hands: "No, no, what will you do if I take it away?"

"Here, there will be wolves coming at night, and nothing will happen during the day."

Nan Gongxiang looked at her mother-in-law's sincere eyes, and then at Xiao Ya's pitiful eyes, he could only agree to take Xiao Ya away.Xiao Ya seems to like Fang Hua more than Nan Gongxiang, and is very close to him.

Jimo Xun still hugged Mo Yizhao tightly, his fear of wolves really surpassed everything else.Mo Yizhao pulled his claws away, rubbed his nose gently with the tip of his nose and said softly, "Xun'er, don't be afraid."

"Zhao, is Nangong Xiang going to raise that wolf in the future?"

"Maybe, but that wolf seems to like him." Mo Yizhao's words made Jimo's skin crawl, so wouldn't he have to deal with that wolf every day in the future?He wanted to ask Mo Yizhao for help, and looked at him pitifully.Obviously it didn't work, Mo Yizhao remained calm.

"Huh!" He turned his head to the side with a puffy face.

But the weather is really mild, it doesn't seem to be as hot as yesterday.They walked all the way north for three days, getting colder every day.On the fourth day, Jimo Xun woke up early in the morning and was terribly cold. The journey felt like running from the equator to the South Pole.He was covered with a thick cotton blanket, and impatiently opened the curtain to look out.

OMG, it's snowing!It's July!Great summer!The earth was covered with a thick layer of white, and snow was still falling in the air.There is a town in front of it, with smoke from the kitchen, it seems very peaceful.

Soon, they entered the town, which was a very bustling place with people wearing heavy clothes.Jimo Xun was still looking out, Mo Yizhao put a furry cape on him, and said to him: "Xun'er, we are going down, everyone is hungry."

Jimo Xun was dressed too thickly, and he looked clumsy even when he got off the carriage.Mo Yizhao smiled lightly, hugged him directly from below, and helped him put on the hat with the cape attached.

Nangong Xiang muttered: "What the hell is this place, why is it so cold?"

"Beizhao." Mo Yizhao looked left and right, and finally saw an inn not far away, so he led everyone to the inn.

The waiter at the shop saw that they were all rich people in gorgeous clothes, so he hurried over to say hello: "What do you want to eat, the small shop has everything you need, and there are world-renowned fine wines."

Nangong Xiang couldn't control so much, he was about to starve to death, he said bluntly: "Bring up all the delicious food!"

"Oh, okay." The waiter in the shop was very happy to have a generous guest.

Several people waited for the food in agony, and when Fang Hua was not paying attention, a thief casually walked behind him and took his money bag familiarly.Mo Yizhao's sharp eyes saw the thief who was about to leave.

"Stop!" he snapped.

The thief pretended not to hear, and walked out the door quickly.Mo Yizhao chased him out in two steps, who would have thought that the thief was so light-hearted, he easily jumped onto the roof.Jimo Xun and several guards also chased him out.

A few people were scurrying around on the roof of other people's houses. Jimo Xun didn't know how to do light work, and stopped shortly after running out of breath.But he seems to have come to a very lively place, what are a large group of people doing there?

Curious, Jimo Xun walked over to have a look.A beautiful woman was standing in the attic, which flower ball in her hand was crowded with countless people below, and he suddenly thought of throwing a hydrangea ball, it's better to stay away.

Suddenly, the thief came out just now, grabbed Jimo Xun and wanted to be a hostage, but Jimo Xun was not a vegetarian either, so he turned around and kicked the man hard, and the man blocked him in time.

Knowing that he was no match for the thief, Jimo Xun had no choice but to take advantage of the chaos and run into the crowd, and was so crowded that he almost turned into a biscuit.Mo Yizhao's group also just rushed over, and the thief had no choice but to enter the crowd. Mo Yizhao didn't notice that he was throwing a bouquet and only wanted to catch the thief.

The woman throwing the bouquet saw Mo Yizhao crowded in the crowd, and smiled, thinking that this was the man, both his figure and appearance were deeply attractive.

Aiming at Mo Yizhao, she threw the hydrangea, which drew a beautiful arc in the air.Mo Yizhao also met Jimo Xun at this time, and the thief was about to attack him, so he hugged him into his arms.The hydrangea fell into Jimo Xun's hands impartially.

"..." He looked petrified at the hydrangea in his arms. At this time, the woman upstairs was also petrified, but she soon recovered and came downstairs angrily.The crowd gradually dispersed, and the woman found Mo Yizhao and Jimo Xun, grabbed the hydrangea from Jimo Xun's arms, and stuffed it to Mo Yizhao.

Mo Yizhao threw away the hydrangea in disgust, and left with Jimo Xun.Seeing that the two ignored her, the woman was very angry, pointed at them and yelled: "Hey! Who are you?! Do you know that I am Lingjing, the daughter of the eldest princess!"

The two of them didn't care at all.Lingjing grabbed Jimo Xun's shoulder angrily, and grabbed it hard, but when Jimo Xun turned around, Lingjing was stunned, because this face was too much like her Aunt Lingtian.

"You, who are you?"

Mo Yizhao said to her coldly, "He is my concubine."

"You are the prince?" Ling Jing's attitude finally improved a lot.Mo Yizhao was also polite: "Yes, we are from Nanxiang."

"What's his name?"

"Jimo Xun."

Jimo!This is the surname of the Xiqi royal family. Lingjing grabbed Jimo Xun's hand very excitedly, looked at him with affectionate eyes and said, "You are Aunt Lingtian's son, right?"

Startled by her actions, Jimo Xun nodded stiffly.But Lingjing became even more excited, hugging him and kneading his face: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh, so it's really my cousin, so cute!!!"

Mo Yizhao's head was covered with veins, he tore away Ling Jing who was going crazy, and pulled Jimo Xun into his arms.

Lingjing regained consciousness, smiled and said, "Oh, so you are my cousin's husband, I'm so sorry."

Mo Yizhao shook his head, but it was obvious that he was still angry at all.But with Lingjing, it saved them a lot of effort, he asked: "Princess Lingjing, is there any life-saving straw here?"

Lingjing nodded: "Of course there are, but only the deep mountains will appear, and many people go looking for them but never return."

Jimo Xun had goosebumps all over his body, but Mo Yizhao was not afraid at all.In order to show her sincerity, Lingjing invites them to sit in the mansion and treat them warmly.In this way, Mo Yizhao and Jimo Xun were invited into the princess mansion.

On the other side, Nan Gongxiang and Fang Hua's stomachs were growling with hunger. A large table of delicacies from mountains and seas was placed in front of them, but they dared not move their chopsticks. They had to wait for those people to come back.