Playful and cute concubine

Chapter 886 He Is Your Big Brother

She still remembered that when the Jinyun Building was on fire, Feng Xie rushed to her side without hesitation, and the burning beam hit his back, but he firmly protected her so that she would not be afraid.

She remembered that when the silly Susu saw the carriage rushing towards her, she rushed over and pushed her away without any hesitation.

She remembered all the bits and pieces, the silly and clingy Su You, the stalking and domineering Feng Xie.

He always made her very helpless, but couldn't bear to refuse.

But now, he has forgotten everything they experienced, and she is the only one who remembers the past.

"Master, you should understand Ah Mo, rather than being stuck here unable to move and silently waiting for death, I would rather shorten my life in exchange for the opportunity to move freely."

Yin Xiao sighed, at this point, it is no longer a matter of willingness or not.

Even if Ah Mo didn't use the heart-breaking grass, she couldn't survive half a year, but with the heart-breaking grass, she could only live for two months!
"Have you considered?"

"Amo thinks very clearly."

"If your second senior brother had been half as decisive as you back then, you wouldn't be where you are today." Yin Xiao couldn't help feeling sad when he thought of his second apprentice, and none of his apprentices could escape their fate.

"Second senior brother was imprisoned in the dungeon by Feng Xie." Ah Mo frowned. "I'll find a way to get him out."

"Feng Xie..." Yin Xiao sighed. "He's still the same as before."

"Before? Master knew Feng Xie?" Ah Mo was a little surprised.

"He is your elder brother."

"What!" Ah Mo was taken aback, Feng Xie is her elder brother? !
Yin Xiao nodded.

"But he doesn't seem to remember Master." Ah Mo was a little surprised.

"That happened more than twenty years ago." Yin Xiao recalled the situation back then. "At that time your mother hadn't entered the palace yet, Feng Xie was still a seven-year-old child, and she made a living by begging."

Ah Mo knew that Feng Xie was adopted by Patriarch Su when she was seven years old, but she didn't expect to have an intersection with her master before that.

In the dark, fate is really elusive.

"Ah Mo, you only have two months to go, so you must come back before then." Yin Xiao was a little sad. Of the four disciples, Feng Xie had the least relationship with him, but he had the highest hopes for him.

Amin and Amo have been by his side since childhood, Amin is not good at words and has a somewhat pedantic personality, Amo is lively and clingy, extremely intelligent, and in front of Amin, he is like a senior brother.

Xiaomei's entry is still short.

Among the apprentices, Ah Mo is the closest to him, and his parents still favor the youngest son. In his eyes, Ah Mo is like his own son. To put it mildly, among the apprentices, the only child he is most satisfied with is Ah Mo, who has completely inherited his son. mantle.

"Master, don't worry, Ah Mo is not afraid of death."

Yin Xiao remained silent for a long time, she was not afraid of death, but many people in this world were afraid of her death.

He doesn't know how Feng Xie is now, but how could the former Feng Xie want her to die?

But some things are the same as what Liaokong said, they are already doomed, and he doesn't want the proud Amo, like a wild goose with broken wings, to whine in the swamp, he would rather allow her to soar thousands of miles high, even if it's just for a while.

"Let's get started."

……

When Feng Xie received the news that Ah Mo appeared in Xiling, it was half a month later.

He didn't know why Ah Mo returned to Xiling suddenly, and at an extraordinary speed.

She took only one-third of the usual journey.

The war between Xiling and Fenghuan did not spread to the capital, and Xiling welcomed the Lantern Festival after the Spring Festival.

On the night of Shangyuan Festival, the streets of Xiling City are noisy, fireworks are played, lights of various colors are hung on the street, lantern riddles are guessed and glutinous rice balls are eaten, and vendors stay up all night.

It coincided with the Shangyuan Festival, not only His Royal Highness Mo returned safely, but also the battle to defend Lingfeng City was successful, and Feng Huan's army retreated to Suyun City. They believed that the recovery of Suyun City was just around the corner.

At this time, in the imperial palace, the courtiers in the Qinzheng Hall had just dispersed.

"General Mo stop." Her low voice was like a cold spring hitting a stone, and Mo Yuan's black boots stopped.

(End of this chapter)