The crematorium of the beautiful empresses chasing their husbands

"What a coincidence, Sister Zhirou, you are also coming to this restaurant for dinner."

When Bai Zhirou saw Mo Lin and Zhu Ling'er walk into the restaurant, her body trembled and she almost dropped the chopsticks in her hand.

I just did that kind of thing with Brother Mo yesterday, how could I meet him again today?

"Yeah, what a coincidence." Bai Zhirou nodded a little unnaturally. Now she didn't know how to face Mo Lin.

Although Mo Lin didn't know anything yet, the guilt in Bai Zhirou's heart made her dare not appear in front of Mo Lin.

After being tortured by Mo Lin last night, she was exhausted physically and mentally, and she slept until noon before waking up.

But the strange thing is that after she woke up, she found that her cultivation had actually broken through to the middle stage of the Saint Realm, which also surprised her.

Doing this kind of thing with Brother Mo... can there be such a magical effect? ​​Bai Zhirou didn't understand, but was shocked.

Although it was already noon, she had just had breakfast. For some reason, she suddenly wanted to drink fish soup today, otherwise she would not go out at all in her current situation.

She wanted to drink fish soup, probably because it was the first dish that Mo Lin prepared for her.

"Sister Zhirou, there is no room in the store, can we share a table?" Zhu Linger showed an inexplicable smile at the corner of her mouth.

To be honest, Bai Zhirou refused in her heart. Her first reaction in this situation was to escape. Now seeing Mo Lin was like roasting her on the fire.

But... it was so hard... to eat at the same table with Brother Mo, she was really reluctant to leave.

"Well, okay." Bai Zhirou still nodded helplessly. It should be nothing to just eat a meal and look at Brother Mo a few more times.

After all, she was about to return to the Four Saints Gate, and it would not be easy to see Brother Mo again.

Zhu Linger showed a triumphant smile, and then covered it up well.

To be honest, she didn't expect to meet Bai Zhirou by chance. This town is not big, but it is not small either. The probability of meeting her among hundreds of thousands of people is too low.

However, after seeing Bai Zhirou, she couldn't help wanting to tease her. After all, Sister Zhirou's reaction to Brother Mo is sometimes really cute.

"Sorry, Miss Bai Zhirou, I'm sorry to bother you with Ling'er." After Mo Lin sat down, he said apologetically, "Ling'er told me that there are some misunderstandings between you. Since Ling'er said so, I can't interfere. I hope you will forgive me for the offense."

Hearing the name of Miss Bai Zhirou, Bai Zhirou was stunned for a moment.

"No, nothing. It was my fault before that I hurt Ling'er." Bai Zhirou lowered her head and didn't dare to look at Mo Lin.

"That..."

"That..." Bai Zhirou and Mo Lin said at the same time.

"Uh, you go first." Mo Lin made a gesture of invitation.

"Brother Mo...can you call me Xiao Rou'er?" Bai Zhirou's voice was very low. If Mo Lin hadn't had good hearing, he would have almost missed it in this noisy restaurant.

"Uh...is this name a little too intimate?" Mo Lin glanced at Zhu Ling'er beside him, afraid that Zhu Ling'er would be jealous. If he had no sense of boundaries with a girl, it would disgust the person he loved. Mo Lin still understood this truth.

"Brother Mo, just call her Sister Zhirou like this. You called her like this before." Zhu Ling'er hugged Mo Lin's arm and said coquettishly. Zhu Ling'er was not jealous, but encouraged Mo Lin to call Bai Zhirou like this.

"Okay...Ling'er, if you don't mind." Seeing this, Mo Lin could only follow Zhu Ling'er. For him now, his beloved sister is still the most important.

"...By the way, I actually forgot the past, and the name you asked me to call you just now. I want to know what our relationship was before?"

Mo Lin hesitated for a moment, but still asked the question in his heart. When he asked Zhu Ling'er before, she was also vague. She said that she was not clear about the details. Mo Lin could only ask the person involved.

"Xiao, Xiao Rou'er..." At the end of the words, Mo Lin hesitated for a moment, but still called her softly according to her name.

But... the moment Bai Zhirou heard this name, her beautiful big eyes were suddenly filled with mist, and tears suddenly came out.

How long has she not heard this name?

Bai Zhirou didn't remember it clearly, but felt that the figure in front of her seemed to overlap with the figure in her past memory, and called her softly.

"Uh, ah? Sorry, Xiao, Xiao Rou'er... No, I'll still call you Miss Bai. Was my question a little abrupt just now?" Mo Lin saw Bai Zhirou suddenly burst into tears, and was also a little confused and said at a loss.

Why is this girl so fragile, crying all the time? Isn't she a Saint Realm expert?My heart was full of question marks.

"No, don't call me Miss Bai, keep calling me Xiao Rou'er, okay?" Bai Zhirou's eyes were full of pleading.

"...Okay, don't cry, Xiao Rou'er, I'll call you that." Mo Lin quickly took out a handkerchief from his spirit ring and handed it to Bai Zhirou.

Mo Lin was also a little strange. There seemed to be some miscellaneous daily necessities in his spirit ring. Could it be that he was a homeless traveler before?

Zhu Ling'er looked at the scene in front of her, and her heart was full of mixed feelings.

She could understand Bai Zhirou's crying, as if she saw herself in the past.

Alas...

Zhu Ling'er could only sigh in her heart.

"Sister Zhirou, don't cry, don't cry, look, isn't Brother Mo here?" Zhu Ling'er stood up and gently helped Bai Zhirou wipe away her tears, and winked at her.

'If you cry any more, it will be difficult to explain later. ’

Bai Zhirou understood what Zhu Linger meant and nodded silently.

“Sorry, I just remembered something sad.” Bai Zhirou stopped crying and said softly.

“Well, that’s it, it’s good that you don’t cry. If it’s because of what I said just now, then I apologize to you.” Mo Lin touched his nose embarrassedly.

“No, it’s not your fault, Brother Mo.” Bai Zhirou sorted out her emotions and reluctantly returned to her usual cold appearance.

“I can tell you what you asked just now, Brother Mo.” Bai Zhirou paused, thinking about the confession she had made with Zhu Linger before.

“You are Linger’s brother. Linger and I are familiar with each other, so naturally I have met you several times. I called you Brother Mo before, and you also called me Xiao Rouer.” Bai Zhirou forced herself to say expressionlessly.

“Is that so…” Seeing Bai Zhirou also said this, Mo Lin nodded. He thought that Bai Zhirou was a little excited when she saw him, maybe he was too sensitive.

It seems that these are the three major illusions of life. I have been too self-indulgent. Mo Lin couldn't help but smile at himself. Fortunately, he didn't make a big joke.