Cute little jade rabbit: the fox king wants to hug

Chapter 5
Mo Anu a year ago was not the only daughter in Prince Mo's mansion.

The moment Lord Yan threw down the bamboo slips of her next life before they hit the ground, the Jade Rabbit kneeling on the ground quickly caught them, bit her finger hard, and changed the fate on it by a few points.

Seeing this little devil's vicious behavior, he became anxious, and ordered Po Meng to pour her another bowl of soup, but she seemed to be obedient, but when Po Meng was scooping up the soup, she grabbed the bamboo slips in her hand and broke away from the horse's face. The restraint, straight into the reincarnation.Therefore, her fate of being a lunatic on the bamboo slips was changed by her into the only daughter of the palace with big breasts, slender waist and stunning beauty.

But she, who entered the path of reincarnation without drinking Mengpo soup, still had a little blood between her eyebrows for some reason, which made her feel a little uneasy.

The windows were open and the sun was shining brightly outside.

Moanu in the carriage squinted and lay on the recliner, his long eyelashes reflected on his face, setting off the whiteness like tender porcelain, it was so beautiful that people dare not look directly at it.

Su Ling looked at her for a while, saw that she seemed to be asleep, got up and took the blanket from the recliner, and covered her lightly.

"Suspiria."

"Ok?"

Unexpectedly, she didn't fall asleep, Su Ling replied.

Mo Anu got up, pulled the blanket aside, knelt down on the recliner, looked at the particularly good-looking Su Ling standing in front of her, stretched out her little hand, and said slightly aggrieved: "Su Ling, I'm having a nightmare, hug."

Su Ling was startled, and stepped forward without any suspicion, wrapping his arms around the girl who was seven years younger than him, feeling her body trembling slightly, and couldn't help but tighten his arms again.

However, under the bright sunlight, her delicate and white face was slightly red.

Buried her small face in his chest, inhaled deeply the fresh smell of his body, Mo Anu felt a little calmer.

These days, when she falls asleep, she can see those scenes in the underworld. When she wakes up, she always feels a faint pain in the blood between her eyebrows. Only the embrace of the spirit can make her feel more at ease.

Su Ling is the third son of Su Wangfu.

When he was born, he was born with a strange phenomenon, and he was regarded as a different kind. Lord Su sent the newborn him to the palace. After checking with the king of Qing Dynasty and the prisoner of Qin Tianjian, he sent him back to the palace after finding nothing strange.

Prince Su had three sons in total, two of whom died young, so the third son was particularly attractive.

For some reason, the third son always ran to Prince Mo's mansion. At first, he stayed beside Mrs. Mo who was about to give birth, mumbling to her round belly from time to time, and then he smirked at the newborn Mo Anu.

When Mo Anu was one year old, his madness became apparent. Everyone bit and beat everyone, but he didn't move or speak when facing the spirit. It was hard to feel uncomfortable, but seeing the small and beautiful Su Ling, who was so good-looking that people wanted to eat two bites, liked him so much for this lunatic, and his uncomfortable heart was relieved a lot.

A year ago, the madman climbed to the flower building, fell mad and fell from the ten-foot-high building. Everyone thought that he would have his brains split. After a while, it hit an old beggar who was begging along the way. The old beggar had a short life and was killed on the spot, but it saved her life.

Ten days passed, when everyone thought it was hopeless, the tear-stained Presence took Mo Anu's little hand, and came out of the room to eat. Only then did everyone know that this crazy Mo Anu was real Come alive.

After hugging for a while, Mo Anu calmed down, turned her small face to the side, looked at Su Ling's fair and blemish-free, slightly red side face, and smiled.

(End of this chapter)