Chapter 265
Seeing that his brows and eyes were moved, Mo Yilu felt relieved.His father was so seriously ill that he recovered with an indifferent expression, "Brother, please take a step to speak."

Mo Ling pursed his thin lips, turned his horse's head and headed towards the east of the forest, Mo Yilu clamped his horse's belly to keep up, until a long stream flowed, and the grass was misty under the moonlight.

Mo Ling got off his horse and sat on the boulder, Mo Yilu followed him and sat on the side, "Brother——"

Mo Ling said indifferently, "I am the leader of the desert tribe, and I have nothing to do with the Moyi Dynasty since I was born—"

Mo Yilu put his hand on his shoulder. "Brother, I know you hate it, but—my father regrets it—he just wants to see you now—"

The corners of Mo Ling's lips curled into a desolate arc, "I don't want to hear these—"

Mo Yilu knew that it was impossible for him to go with him now. His mother and concubine still had a role in the past. If there was anything in the royal family that he cared about, it would be Ruo'er, who was born to his same mother. "Ruo'er, she miss you--"

Mo Ling nodded, "You are different from your concubine mother, I know you have been taking good care of Ruo'er for me, thank you—"

Mo Yilu sighed softly, "Brother, I still remember that we were always stuck together when we were young. We climbed the wall, and Ruo'er and I both broke our heads. You carried me, and the second brother carried Ruo'er to the doctor." Officer, at that time—how wonderful—”

Seeing Mo Ling's vigorous fingers moving slightly, Mo Yilu continued to speak, the moonlight was beautiful, just like back then, things changed and people changed, who could have predicted.

Mo Yilu told the story of the year in this way—but he hoped that Huhelin's actions would be faster.

He actually knew Mo Yiling well, even if the news of his father's death came tonight, he might not be able to return.

General Huhe was very competitive. He not only dug into the corner of the desert, but also captured a very useful person. It is rumored that there is a Mrs. Yazhai in the tribe, who is favored in every way. Over the years, Mo Ling's temperament has changed a lot, and no one caught him. over his weakness.

Lao Qi and Eleven were on both sides. Eleven couldn't get rid of his usual talkative temperament, so his mouth was gagged. Even though their hands and feet were bound, they still leaned forward as much as possible.Protecting Wanzhi behind him, Lao Qi turned his head to look at Wanzhi. She might be tired, but An Ran closed her eyes and seemed to be asleep. He still remembered when the army forced in and everyone was about to fight to the death. A frail woman got up and came out, and she asked everyone to put down their weapons and surrender.

Because at that time, there were hundreds of them, and Huhe's army had five thousand.

Now that she was arrested, she still looked peaceful.

"Who told you to tie it up, untie it—let go—" Mo Yi Qise opened the tent and came in, seeing Lao Qi and Eleven with unkind eyes, "Take it out—"

Wanzhi's eyelashes trembled, Princess of Seven Colors!Luckily she was wearing a mask, otherwise something would happen again, feeling her hands were loosened, Qise untied the rope for her, and there were only two of them left in the big tent.

Qise glanced at her abdomen, "These blind people, with a baby in their body, are still abducting people?"

Wanzhi's eyes were quiet, watching Qise's eyes turn back and forth thinking, after a long time, she touched her belly and said with a smile, "Is this my nephew?"

Wanzhi coughed and said nothing, Qise raised her eyes and said, "Sister-in-law, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to arrest you—"

Wanzhi had been calmly thinking before that everything might be turned into wind by her name. In this world, there are so many people who call her sister-in-law. Mo Ling's real name turned out to be Mo Yiling, and he is the eldest prince of Moyi. It doesn't matter to Su Ling, in fact, one or two months since meeting him, all kinds of things happened on the Moyi border, with a little thought, it is very unlikely that he is Su Ling.

(End of this chapter)

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