Prince's baby concubine

Mo Yizhao hurriedly searched for the place he felt, Jimo Xun had been completely blackened, he was a handsome man with red pupils, red hair tips, and red long coat.The other shore flower on the forehead is also particularly conspicuous.

Ling Jiao's eyes widened in disbelief as he looked at the legendary God of the Other Side, his body trembling.Although he saves people from suffering, he is also a murderer, killing people like hemp.The guards all fled in a hurry, leaving only Ling Jiao sitting there in amazement.

Who is Jimo Xun?God of the other side?Yu Huan?Or Jimo Xun?In fact, both are, and they are not, because the god of the other side is his past life, Jimo Xun is in this life, and Yu Huan is in the next life, because the body hides a huge amount of energy to travel through time and space like this.

He stared at Ling Jiao with icy eyes, as if to tear him to pieces.He made a trembling voice: "You, who are you? Absolutely not Jimo Xun! Are you the god of the other shore?"

The God of the Other Bank looked away from him and looked around. This was an unfamiliar environment.But Jimo Xun's memory still exists, and he knows that this is Beizhao Palace.

"I'm not the God of the Other Shore, I'm Long Xiao." The blackened Jimo Xun's voice was quite gentle, not as scary as it looked, which made Ling Jiao a lot more courageous, and he still smiled like a madman when he stood up: " Haha, hahaha, so what about Long Xiao? Do you think..."

Before he could finish speaking, Long Xiao had already grabbed his neck, this movement was astonishingly fast.Looking at him with fierce eyes, a gentle but cold voice came out of his mouth: "Who do you think you are? You killed so many people, do you think you can get out alive?"

Lingjiao was pinched and coughed vigorously, but the corners of his mouth were still raised: "cough, cough, cough, you, you think that if you kill me, they will come back after killing me, laugh, joke, cough cough, just like you Sister, no, I won’t come back alive!”

Ling Jiao touched Long Xiao's bottom line little by little, the flower on his forehead became more and more fiery, and the strength in his hands became heavier and heavier, causing him to leave the ground.Just when Ling Jiao thought he was going to die, Long Xiao threw him away and slammed him hard against the pillar.It seems he has no interest in killing people.

Ling Jiao kept coughing, coughing up a mouthful of blood, and he didn't even have the strength to stand up.Long Xiao didn't pay attention to him, walked out of this room and went outside.When Mo Yizhao rushed over, he only saw the wounded Lingjiao, but not Jimo Xun.He grabbed Ling Jiao's collar and asked, "Where's Xun'er?"

"Oh, Xun'er? He has long since become the God of the Other Side, Long Xiao. Do you think he will remember you?"

"The God of the Other Shore, Longxiao?" Mo Yizhao didn't understand a bit, and asked him again, "Where did he go?"

"Who knows, I went out." Ling Jiao was doing nothing.Mo Yizhao didn't bother to chase him out, he was so flustered now, what about his Xun'er?In the end what happened?

At this time, Long Xiao walked to the pavilion on the Yuhuayuan lake, looked at the open lotus and peach blossoms, gently raised his hand and waved it.The peach blossoms dance lightly, flying in the direction his hand points.Then, other leaves also flew scatteredly.

"Here is Bei Zhao? Then where is he? Is that person still waiting for me? Why did I come here? For whom? I should be dead, so what's going on with this body?"

Long Xiao seemed to be in a daze, he was not as scary as the legend said, maybe he just wasn't offended.Mo Yizhao finally saw him, this appearance, it wasn't Jimo Xun, but he felt that he was right.He approached him, trying to figure it out.

"Xun'er?" He called him, he turned his face away, it looked like Jimo Xun, but it wasn't him.

"you are?"

"Xun'er, I'm Mo Yizhao."

"Mo Yizhao, I don't know him, but my name is Long Xiao, not Xun'er." When he spoke, there was no warmth, and he was indeed completely different from the frisky Jimo Xun.Mo Yizhao's face was full of sadness, how could this be?What about Jimo Xun?Was he always like this?

Although Long Xiao was a bit taller than Jimo Xun, he was still not as tall as Mo Yizhao.Mo Yizhao came over and gently hugged him into his arms, no matter what he looks like now, he is still Xun'er in his heart.Long Xiao was stunned, with a surprised expression on his face. What surprised him was that this feeling was so familiar that it reminded him of that person.

"Yao." Long Xiao's voice was very low, but Mo Yizhao still heard it, let go of him and asked, "Who is Yao?"

Long Xiao came back to his senses, took a step back and shook his head: "I may have misidentified the person." After he was about to leave, Mo Yizhao grabbed him and said, "Where are you going?"

"I don't know, but I sure don't belong here."

"But you are my Xun'er."

"I, I'm not, I said my name is Long Xiao." Long Xiao avoided Mo Yizhao's eyes, and every time he saw his eyes, he would think of that person, so he was afraid of misunderstanding, so he chose to escape.

While the two were arguing, Jimo Zheng came, and he was terrified when he saw Jimo Xun's appearance, he quickly walked over and grabbed Long Xiao's shoulders and asked out of breath, "Xun'er, what's wrong with you? "

Long Xiao frowned coldly. Why did everyone call him Xun'er? He was a little annoyed: "My name is Long Xiao, not Xun'er. Please don't get me wrong again." He broke away from Jimo Zheng's hand and wanted to hurry up. Point out of here.

Mo Yizhao wanted to catch up, but was blocked by flying petals and leaves. Seeing that Long Xiao was about to disappear from his sight, his tears flowed down again.

"No matter what you become, you are still my Xun'er, this king, the most precious princess!"

The petals and leaves were scattered, Long Xiao stopped and turned around stiffly. Why is this scene so similar:

"Long Xiao! Don't kill people anymore! No matter what you become, you are my favorite, the most beloved, that person!"

I am already dead, yes, why am I here?For whom?Lingyao, yes, I only came here for Lingyao, not for revenge, and the unfulfilled agreement, I just want to give you a complete agreement.I didn't come at that time, it was because I was dead, you waited for me all my life, I just wanted to see you again...

Long Xiao's tears fell drop by drop, he walked over to caress Mo Yizhao's face, and spoke to him tenderly: "Lingyao, I'm back..."

In a word, countless peach blossom petals surrounded them, spinning and flying.Mo Yizhao's appearance also changed, he smiled and embraced him.It turned out that in the previous life, the two of them had already met and got acquainted, but they were not together by fate, and they met again in this life because of a promise.

After completing this agreement, Long Xiao finally felt at ease, and he no longer felt reluctant.The Bana flower on his forehead slowly disappeared, and his appearance changed back to that of Jimo Xun. Standing in front of Mo Yizhao, he was a little absent-minded.Unexpectedly, Lingjiao took advantage of the void and suddenly appeared at this moment, holding a sword and stabbing straight at Jimo Xun.

"Xun'er!" Mo Yizhao can't let him get hurt anymore, he will use his whole life to protect him, even if he loses his reputation and risk his life!

Jimo Xun's eyes widened, and he watched Mo Yizhao fall down in front of him, the sword passed through his body and pierced coldly into his chest.Jimo Zheng drew his sword, and Ling Jiao's head fell to the ground.

"Zhao!" Jimo Xun hugged Mo Yizhao, who was dying on the ground, and called his name vigorously, with big tears overflowing his eyes: "Zhao, don't scare me, please, Zhao!"

Lingyou rushed over, saw this scene, and hurriedly announced the imperial doctor, but it was too late, Mo Yizhao was seriously injured, and he spoke weakly to Jimo Xun, but he couldn't understand a word.

Seeing such a weak Mo Yizhao for the first time, Jimo Xun became overwhelmed, he would die, what should I do?