After the first fool

Chapter 164

There were smiles and tears in Mo Qing's eyes, just looking at Mo Xiaoran like this, her expression seemed to have the pride and pride of her daughter growing up, but also regret and pain, which was somewhat contradictory.

Mo Xiaoran frowned slightly, faintly uncomfortable with Mo Qing's gaze at the moment, as if she was his favorite, but he obviously hated herself. When he was young, even if they met in the mansion, it was difficult for him to say a word. The one he likes, the one he likes, there is always only one, and Mo Qiuyu is his precious daughter.

"Ran'er, you've grown up." Mo Qing's body trembled slightly, as if he was bearing some surging joy, "You and your mother are getting more and more alike, look at this, your mother is the same, usually It's important to be clear, but once you annoy her, you will definitely get angry, and I love seeing her angry most."

His expression had become a little crazy, as if he was remembering someone through Mo Xiaoran.

Bai Qingluo's hand around her waist suddenly tightened, and his eyes were deep.

"What do you mean by that?" Mo Xiaoran asked in a deep voice, why couldn't she understand a single word of his words?Her mother, as Xiaozhu mentioned, died of dystocia. Since then, he has brought several concubines into the house, and her daughter of the original spouse can only be neglected and bullied, but what about now?There was a trace of doubt between her brows, she stared at Mo Qing with a faint feeling that she had misunderstood something.

Mo Qing met her questioning gaze, his eyes flickered slightly, and there was a trace of misery, "It's no wonder, I have treated you badly for so many years," the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, with a slightly painful arc, and he lowered his eyes. His eyes were covered with a layer of watery light.

Mo Xiaoran was puzzled for a while, not understanding what he meant.

"This is not a place to talk." Bai Qingluo seemed to have sensed something, and interrupted the conversation between the father and daughter, "Let's settle the business first." He nodded slightly, and glanced at the servant of the Ministry of Justice who was held hostage by Qingfeng. A gleam of cold light flashed in his eyes, like two knives, stabbing his body rustlingly.

The servant of the Ministry of Punishment secretly groaned, he just obeyed the emperor's order, and recently came to preside over the execution, but he encountered such a strange thing, first a daughter came to disrupt the situation, and then Xuanyuan Huangdi appeared for no reason, and I don't know Bai Qingluo, who is not underestimated by his status, the servant of the Ministry of Punishment just wanted to slap himself. If he had known this would happen, he would quit this job despite all the difficulties.

"En." Mo Xiaoran nodded, broke free from his shackles and walked towards Xingtai, stretched out her hand in front of Mo Qing, and looked at him firmly: "Let's go." The tone was extremely soft, giving Mo Qing a moment The illusion of going backwards, he seemed to have returned to the day when he first met her 18 years ago.

The flash of nostalgia in her eyes was seen by Mo Xiaoran, she didn't say anything, she just suppressed her doubts, dragged Mo Qing and pulled him off Xingtai, Mo Qing was full of astonishment, before she could speak The guards responsible for the safety of the execution ground had already surrounded the two of them in a swarm, and the sword in their hands shone with a cold halo in the sunlight.

Mo Xiaoran narrowed her eyes dangerously, looked coldly at the densely packed soldiers, and smiled slightly at the corner of her mouth, "Do you want to do it?"

"No!" Mo Qing exclaimed, grabbed Mo Xiaoran's arm with her backhand, and said, "You are the queen, how can you..."

"How am I like a queen now?" Mo Xiaoran interrupted him and asked in a rough voice. Mo Qing paused for a moment and sighed in her heart. This daughter is really different. Although she was stupid before, she was obedient , reticent, but now, with a handsome body, she really has the shadow of Shaofang.

Xuanyuan Wushang's figure flashed, and everyone only had time to see a red afterimage flashing across the field of vision. Then, beside Mo Xiaoran, there was an enchanting man, with a cynical smile on his lips, and dark brown phoenix eyes. Slightly raised, with all kinds of amorous feelings in the brows, "Gu wants to protect him and the two to leave safely today, if you want to obstruct it, you can give it a try."

The words were sonorous and forceful, with a bloodthirsty coldness. When all the soldiers met his temperatureless eyes, they felt a faint chill in their hearts, as if they were being stared at by a wild beast.

Bai Qingluo said slightly displeased: "Her, when is it your turn to protect her?"

After all, with a slight flash of her figure, she actually pulled Mo Xiaoran into her arms, gently pulled with her left hand, and slapped the Prime Minister's arm flying. Even though this person was her father, Bai Qingluo still felt uncomfortable in her heart and didn't want to Let her approach any man.

"Still going?" Sui Lang shouted, drawing a cold arc in the air with his whip in his hand, leading a group of men in black, flying to the left and right of Bai Qingluo, staring at the soldiers with murderous intent.

"It seems that not many people know your reputation anymore." Xuanyuan Wushang cast a sidelong glance at Bai Qingluo, smiling alluringly, but the words that came out of his mouth were extremely piercing, "It's so pitiful." The light flashed: "The prince who once helped the former emperor conquer the world has fallen to the point where he is blocked by these cats and dogs. Bai Qingluo, Gu really can't bear it."

Maybe it would be more convincing if there was less banter in the words.

Bai Qingluo snorted coldly, wrapped her right hand around Mo Xiaoran's waist, put her left hand into her bosom, took out a token, and lifted it up in the air.

"Gold medal bestowed by the former emperor?" A discerning person recognized the token and gasped in surprise.

Rumor has it that the late emperor only sent a token, which was entrusted to a prince of the former Dongyao Kingdom. Seeing the token, it was like a king coming in person. The superior can reprimand the faint emperor, and the inferior can behead the ministers, and all officials kneel down to welcome the gift.

A group of soldiers looked at each other with horror in their eyes, and all of them took two or three steps back and prostrated themselves on the ground.

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

The overwhelming sound of greetings soared straight into the sky, startling the resting birds in the forest, weeping blood and spreading their wings.

From the corner of their eyes, they secretly glanced at the cold man who was hugging Mo Xiaoran and was about to leave step by step, not knowing his identity.

Could it be that the former prince who had lived in seclusion for several years?

Mo Qing stood where he was and did not move. Although his life was saved by leaving, the consequences...

Bai Qingluo had just walked a few steps, but he didn't see Mo Qing's figure. He turned his eyes slightly, and opened his thin lips slightly: "Follow me."

The two concise words made Mo Qing subconsciously and respectfully respond: "Yes."

Xuanyuan Wushang casually played with the blue hair that naturally fell from his shoulders, and looked at the back of the two leaving with winking eyes, "It seems that I, the emperor, am not as big as a dead thing."

He couldn't tell whether it was self-deprecating or mocking words, floating in the midair of the execution ground.

Seeing this group of soldiers and Dongyao's officials all looked ashen, Xuanyuan Wushang just felt bored, waved his hand, and followed Mo Xiaoran's leaving pace to catch up.

Or she is more fun.

The eyes are full of interest, like a child who has discovered a new toy.

Seeing his master leaving, Qingfeng silently took back the blade that was on the neck of the servant of the Ministry of punishment, wiped it, and put the scimitar back into its sheath. Well, the prime minister was rescued, what face would he have to go to the emperor.

If the former Ministry of the Regent finds out, he will helplessly watch outsiders rescue the prime minister, and he is afraid that he will never have a foothold in the court. He asked, "Who are you guys? Do you know the consequences of robbing the imperial court?"

He originally thought that this would deter these people, but he didn't expect that the other party didn't even listen to his footsteps, and ignored him directly. Go up to the emperor and send officials to arrest these ignorant thieves!
"What are you looking at?" The minister received mixed gazes from his subordinates, his old face blushed, and he growled in a rough voice, "Why don't you help me up quickly? What about the elites under the command of the nine admirals?" , is it different to watch the prisoner being taken away?"

"But..." They had a token in their hands, so they had to let it go.

"What but?" The servant of the Ministry of punishment stared at a young soldier who was about to refute angrily: "No but! You, you, and everyone here today are waiting to eat board."

After finishing speaking, he flicked his sleeves and left with a murderous look, ready to go to the palace immediately and tell Bai Zixu about this matter face to face.

On the other side, Bai Qingluo's group walked towards the imperial city in a mighty manner. Mo Qing was always two or three steps away from them, looking at Mo Xiaoran who was embraced by Bai Qingluo, and couldn't help but sigh , what is this called?Ran'er is already married to the emperor, how can she be so ambiguous with Bai Qingluo?If it is seen by someone with a heart, maybe it will spread to something.

Mo Xiaoran kept struggling in his arms, and the fragrance of dragon tongue flowers rushing towards her surrounded her tightly, her cheeks were a little blushing, she glared at Bai Qingluo, and said slightly annoyed: "You Let me down, won't I go by myself?"

"Your strength has recovered?" Bai Qingluo lowered her head, a glint of light flashed in her eyes, "You are capable, and ran to the execution ground alone. If I don't arrive in time, are you going to kill me?" Where did you lose your life?"

"Eh..." Mo Xiaoran shifted her gaze away guiltily. Although she had prepared for this, didn't he and Xuanyuan Wushang both kill him in the end?Although this result was beyond her expectations.

"Leaving the palace privately, robbing the court privately, Mo Xiaoran, how many lives do you think you can let you play like this?" Bai Qingluo narrowed his eyes dangerously, and spoke slowly word by word. If her understanding is a little less, or if he goes later, is it possible for her to die in the execution ground?

The apex of his heart throbbed slightly, Bai Qingluo's handsome face seemed to be covered with ice, and his eyes were full of frost.

Mo Xiaoran felt faintly uneasy, and she said flatteringly: "I'm fine in the end?" Seeing his expression was even more displeased, Mo Xiaoran wished to slap herself, why did you say that?
Isn't this adding fuel to the fire?

"Very good," Bai Qingluo smiled coldly, hugged her tightly with both hands, kicked her feet on the ground, and the figure turned into a bolt of lightning, and disappeared in place.

Mo Qing stared dumbfounded at the sudden disappearance of the two living people, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, lonely man and widow, where are they going?

"Master Xiang, don't worry, the master should have a heart-to-heart talk with the empress." Qingfeng had long been used to it, seeing that Mo Qing couldn't accept it, and hurriedly explained that this is the future father-in-law, so he should take good care of it.

Xuanyuan Wushang retreated all his guards on the way, and followed the crowd lazily, his every move and gesture was full of flair, he squinted his eyes and yawned, with water flashing across his eyes.

"If Emperor Xuanyuan is sleepy, you can find a hotel to solve it yourself." There is no need to follow them around like a follower!Qingfeng swallowed the last half of the sentence, he didn't have a good face towards Xuanyuan Wushang, if it wasn't for this man's sudden intervention, and the master saved the beauty alone, maybe he could capture Mo Xiaoran's heart in one fell swoop, unlike now ?

Accepting his blank stare, Xuanyuan Wushang smiled nonchalantly, with a hint of interest in his eyes: "Guxiang lives under the same roof as Mo Xiaoran."

Qingfeng frowned suddenly, looking at his enchanting smile, just wanted to smash his face to pieces!
(End of this chapter)