Prince's baby concubine

Ling Xiao looked at the sky and said, "I've been staying here all night, and the tigress should be in a hurry if I don't go back. I also saw my nephew. You really look like your mother."

"Wait a minute." Jimo Xun called to stop him, but he didn't know what to say.Ling Xiao came over and put his hand on his head: "You are a person who has the royal blood of two countries at the same time. Your blood is extremely noble. Don't let anyone get it unless..." He looked at Mo Yizhao : "It's your favorite person."

Before Jimo Xun could understand what he said, Ling Xiao had already left.Looking down at his hand, the blood-stained piece of cloth that was stained with his own nosebleed lay quietly there, he immediately threw it away and shouted: "It's so dirty!"

But Mo Yizhao picked up the cloth and led him back to the house.Nan Gongxiang kissed Fang Hua's face affectionately and left the palace, and everyone continued to work separately.

After closing the door, Mo Yizhao fetched water from a crystal bottle, and soaked the cloth that Jimo Xun hated very much in the water.The blood spread out, and what came out was not the salty bloody smell, but a faint fragrance, dreamlike and dreamy, making people sleepy.

Jimo Xun could not resist the hypnosis of the aroma, he felt his eyelids heavy and drowsy.Mo Yizhao was fine, but a little sleepy. He put him on the bed, lowered his head and approached his sleepy face: "What's the matter, Xun'er? Are you sleepy?"

"The scent is so comforting, I want to sleep so much."

Mo Yizhao didn't know if it was good or bad, could it be that this blood has the function of drugging?At this time, Concubine Yan gave him the answer, she opened the door and walked in, and said to the two of them: "It's okay, the sixteenth prince has already told me that Xun'er has the unique blood of the Lingzu and the unique blood of the Jimo royal family. Together, they have such a unique effect. He also said that there may be more than that.”

"That's why he said not to let anyone get Xun'er's blood. I know, but why did the concubine mother deliberately hide it from me? Since the sixteenth prince is not a bad person, the concubine mother still won't let me see him?"

Concubine Yan smiled lightly: "Well, he suddenly broke in yesterday and explained his purpose of coming. He also said that he was too tired and didn't want to mess with you, so he told me not to tell you. That's all."

"Mother Concubine, fortunately this time it's not a bad person. If someone breaks in in the future, please Mother Concubine tell me directly. What if that person is a bad person? It will definitely hurt Mother Concubine." Mo Yizhao said clearly, so that Concubine Yan I had no choice but to nod in agreement, and then I couldn't hear it, so I said that I was too sleepy and went back to the room.

At this time, Jimo Xun had already squinted his eyes and was about to fall asleep, and the soaked cloth was no longer stained with blood, so Mo Yizhao took it out and put it under the bed at any time.And put away that glass of bloody water.Put it in the hot spring behind the house.

As soon as the smell disappeared, Jimo Xun regained his energy, sat up with a puzzled expression on his face: "Oh? What's going on with me, I was obviously sleepy just now, and I vaguely heard the conversation between Zhao and Concubine Mu."

"Did Xun'er wake up again?" Mo Yizhao came back from the backyard, his clothes were a little wet, like dew.Jimo Xun was very curious, so he asked: "Zhao, let's go to Lingxiao tomorrow to find out where Beizhao is, and why did he say he was abandoned. Also, why are you wet? "

The last question seemed irrelevant, so Mo Yizhao answered one by one: "Okay, Xun'er won't give up until he finds out the matter. My clothes are wet because it's raining."

Jimo Xun was more interested in the answer to the last question, and exclaimed, "It's raining. It's the first spring rain."

"Yes."

The sound of the rain spattering against the rubble was like a strange musical instrument playing disorganized songs.Jimo Xun started to yawn, rubbing his sleepy eyes, he felt sleepy again.Mo Yizhao came over and took off his clothes and said, "Stop fussing, Xun'er, let's sleep."

"Ah."

The lives of the two are still the same as before, but the relationship remains unchanged and will not be diluted by the passage of time.Just live in the world with you simply.

Although it was agreed to ask Ling Xiao's questions clearly, but because Mo Yizhao was called into the palace by Mo Yiling, the matter was left alone.Mo Yizhao didn't come back for several days after he went this time, and Jimo Xun didn't enter the palace in a fit of anger.Seeing Nangong Xiang and Fang Huaxiu's affection every day makes me want to vomit.

One morning, Jimo Xun was dreaming sweetly when a loud clanging sound woke him up.Opening his eyes with difficulty, his body was restrained by something, unable to move.He thought that the ghost was pressing the bed, so he stretched out his hand to touch it, but he touched the smooth and soft skin.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!Ling Xiao only wore a thin pajamas, and held him tightly in her arms.

"What's the matter, big nephew." Ling Xiao certainly had nothing to do.But Jimo Xun was afraid that Mo Yizhao would come back suddenly, like a little daughter-in-law who was afraid of being caught, hurriedly pushed Lingxiao away: "Why are you here, go away! Leave!"

Ling Xiao looked very sad, and said: "The eldest nephew has grown up, it's rare that the prince doesn't want to come and sleep with you, and he is actually disgusted."

"Very disgusting! You go away! Otherwise, I will call someone."

"Don't, big nephew, I'm almost thirty, and I'm still your sixteenth uncle, what's there to be shy about?"

"I'm afraid that when Zhao comes back, you will die."

Ling Xiao talked to him while putting on his clothes: "That kid is no match for me, don't underestimate your sixteenth uncle."

"That's because you haven't seen him angry, otherwise the three of you together may not be his opponent, don't talk nonsense and go!" Jimo Xun finally pushed Ling Xiao out of the room.Ling Xiao looked back at him lazily: "Don't you want to know about Bei Zhao?"

As soon as Jimo Xun heard that he was interested, he hurriedly put on his clothes and came out. The two sat in the yard and talked. After all, it was safer here, otherwise Mo Yizhao would have more to worry about.

Ling Xiao took a sip of tea and began to tell him about Bei Zhao.Beizhao is a mysterious country, like a veil, the other three countries are not very clear about it, and have little contact with it.The reason is that Beizhao is surrounded by deserts. If you want to go to Beizhao, you have to go to the desert for three days and three nights. There are often people who get lost and die of hunger and thirst.So no one dared to go.

Most of Beizhao belong to the Spirit Clan, and the rest are ordinary people, so the Spirit Clan is actually not a family.There is also a legend in Beizhao. It is said that a long time ago, there was not a piece of land, but a vast desert. People were starving and had to accept cruel heat.Later, the gods came down to earth and turned the land into trees, grass and flowers, and the descendants of those gods were the Eldar.That's why the Eldar have the ability to manipulate plants.

The more Jimo Xun listened to the more nonsense, it was more miraculous than fairy tales, so he hurriedly told him to stop: "Stop, stop, that's fine, don't talk about legends, I want to know why you were abandoned?"

Ling Xiao sighed as if hesitating, looking very embarrassed.Jimo Xun didn't mean to press the question, so he said: "If you don't want to say it, forget it."

"Nephew, it's not that I don't want to say it, but I really can't say it. You should ask the proprietress, she is my personal maid and knows everything." After speaking, he patted Jimo Xun's head.

Jimo Xun nodded and didn't ask unnecessary questions, at least he knew something about this magical place in Beizhao.