A long laugh in the darkness, cold and bone-bone.

Yun Wange originally wanted to say something, but because of his weakness, he lowered his eyelids and fell asleep again.

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The next morning, Prince Xuan’s Mansion.

Bai Ling stayed outside Mo Zixuan's house and stayed overnight.

There was no movement in the house, I wonder how he was doing?

Every time she was injured in the past, she would stay outside his house. Even though she was in the Blood Moon League at that time, even if he was another identity at that time, she did not doubt anything at all.

She knew the ability of the shadow. No matter who it is, it is impossible for him to hurt so much. If he hadn't accompanied Yun Wange to such a far away place in Dongmo this time, he wouldn't have hurt himself internally.

Drag until this time.

Thinking of it, some worries spread.

The door opened with a creaking sound. Mo Zixuan had already changed out of his purple robe and wore a white robe. He did not hold the paper fan he often brought with him. When he opened the door, he saw Bai Ling standing outside the house, he paused.

"Why are you here?"

Seeing Bai Ling's red eyes, he must have been waiting outside the house for a night. Mo Zixuan's heart was still cold, but his face was still as cold as frost. In front of Bai Ling, he was not King Xuan, but the shadow.

"I......"

"The Xuan Palace is not a Blood Moon Alliance, there is nothing to worry about. Go back and rest!" I wanted to blame him, but Mo Zixuan didn't speak out after all. Bai Ling followed him for many years, and of course he knew what she thought about him.

When a person should be ruthless, he should be ruthless, otherwise he will only hurt her even deeper. Yue Qinglan is deeply in love with her, so why can’t she see it?

Mo Zixuan sighed slightly, Bai Ling turned around and left, not daring to say anything more.

"Wait, has the princess got up?"

After a night of rest, Mo Zixuan's face had improved a lot. Usually, Yun Wange should have gotten up at this time. If he hadn't wanted to heal his wounds last night and wanted her to find her worried, he would have trapped her in him last night.

Around me.

"I don't know." Bai Ling's heart suddenly felt a surge of soreness, speeding up his pace.

Just stay by his side like this. As before, his heart is no longer frozen, but has been melted by the small cloud elegy.

"Prince-Prince, it's not good! Prince-"

Before Bai Ling could walk away, she saw a girl running over in a panic, dressed in a green maid, and was sweating profusely.

Mo Zixuan frowned slightly: "Xiao Cui, why are you doing in a panic?"

"Prince, Princess, Princess, Princess is gone!"

Xiao Cui's voice was crying. Last night, she knew that the Empress had returned from Dongmo. She wanted to go and talk to the Empress, but the Empress slept early and did not think of Xiao Cui at all.

Seeing that Yun Wange had slept, Xiao Cui didn't bother her anymore. She just went to the princess' room early the next morning and was about to serve her, but she didn't know that when she pushed the door in, the bedding and other things were folded well, there was a table on it.

Zhang Xiaotiao is crooked, and Xiao Cui can tell at a glance that it is the handwriting of the princess!

Mo Zixuan took the note: "Go to the palace and come back tomorrow if nothing unexpected happens, don't worry."

Mo Zixuan's face collapsed instantly!

This damn girl really wants to go against the will of heaven because she knows soul-catching skills and knows some martial arts!

Did she think that she could save Ye Ruohan with her own strength?

She was both angry and annoyed. Ye Ruohan was really that important in her heart. She laughed in the dark, and was cold and bone-bone.

Yun Wange originally wanted to say something, but because of his weakness, he lowered his eyelids and fell asleep again.

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The next morning, Prince Xuan’s Mansion.

Bai Ling stayed outside Mo Zixuan's house and stayed overnight.

There was no movement in the house, I wonder how he was doing?

Every time she was injured in the past, she would stay outside his house. Even though she was in the Blood Moon League at that time, even if he was another identity at that time, she did not doubt anything at all.

She knew the ability of the shadow. No matter who it is, it is impossible for him to hurt so much. If he hadn't accompanied Yun Wange to such a far away place in Dongmo this time, he wouldn't have hurt himself internally.

Drag until this time.

Thinking of it, some worries spread.

The door opened with a creaking sound. Mo Zixuan had already changed out of his purple robe and wore a white robe. He did not hold the paper fan he often brought with him. When he opened the door, he saw Bai Ling standing outside the house, he paused.

"Why are you here?"

Seeing Bai Ling's red eyes, he must have been waiting outside the house for a night. Mo Zixuan's heart was still cold, but his face was still as cold as frost. In front of Bai Ling, he was not King Xuan, but the shadow.

"I......"

"The Xuan Palace is not a Blood Moon Alliance, there is nothing to worry about. Go back and rest!" I wanted to blame him, but Mo Zixuan didn't speak out after all. Bai Ling followed him for many years, and of course he knew what she thought about him.

When a person should be ruthless, he should be ruthless, otherwise he will only hurt her even deeper. Yue Qinglan is deeply in love with her, so why can’t she see it?

Mo Zixuan sighed slightly, Bai Ling turned around and left, not daring to say anything more.

"Wait, has the princess got up?"

After a night of rest, Mo Zixuan's face had improved a lot. Usually, Yun Wange should have gotten up at this time. If he hadn't wanted to heal his wounds last night and wanted her to find her worried, he would have trapped her in him last night.

Around me.

"I don't know." Bai Ling's heart suddenly felt a surge of soreness, speeding up his pace.

Just stay by his side like this. As before, his heart is no longer frozen, but has been melted by the small cloud elegy.

"Prince-Prince, it's not good! Prince-"

Before Bai Ling could walk away, she saw a girl running over in a panic, dressed in a green maid, and was sweating profusely.

Mo Zixuan frowned slightly: "Xiao Cui, why are you doing in a panic?"

"Prince, Princess, Princess, Princess is gone!"

Xiao Cui's voice was crying. Last night, she knew that the Empress had returned from Dongmo. She wanted to go and talk to the Empress, but the Empress slept early and did not think of Xiao Cui at all.

Seeing that Yun Wange had slept, Xiao Cui didn't bother her anymore. She just went to the princess' room early the next morning and was about to serve her, but she didn't know that when she pushed the door in, the bedding and other things were folded well, there was a table on it.

Zhang Xiaotiao is crooked, and Xiao Cui can tell at a glance that it is the handwriting of the princess!

Mo Zixuan took the note: "Go to the palace and come back tomorrow if nothing unexpected happens, don't worry."

Mo Zixuan's face collapsed instantly!

This damn girl really wants to go against the will of heaven because she knows soul-catching skills and knows some martial arts!

Did she think that she could save Ye Ruohan with her own strength?
Chapter completed!