Hearing his words, Biying jumped up excitedly like a child who had a candy, clapped her hands and shouted, "You remember me, you remember me."

Mu Qingwan looked at her like this, and a moment of blankness flashed through her mind. She never expected that things would become like this. The maid who had been with her for several years was actually Xiahou Lie's first love?!

This world is so fantastic!

only……

"Biying, do you still remember me? Where is Mo Ge? Aren't you with her? What happened to you?"

My heart jumped violently. Even though I tried my best to calm myself down, the slight tremor in my words still revealed her true emotions.

Biying bent her head and looked at her, frowned and said in confusion: "Biying? Who is Biying?"

I don’t know what I’ve even lost my memories of the past?

Xiahou Lie looked coldly, and suddenly a cold air came out of his body: "Then why do you remember your name is Mo Qingge?"

"I... Why do I remember my name is Mo Qingge? Am I not Mo Qingge? But... But I am obviously Mo Qingge... I am the daughter of Mo Li, the prime minister of Western Chu, and my brother is Mo Qingyi

…Right, right… I still have the totem of our Mo family on me… I will show you… I will show you…”

Biying seemed to be suffering great grievances, her head shook like a rattle, and she ran to Xiahou Lie quickly. She was about to pounce on her, but was frightened by his cold gaze and had to stop half a meter apart.

, rolled up his sleeves and stretched his snow-white arm in front of Xiahou Lie's eyes.

On the white porcelain-like skin, the bright totem is extremely eye-catching, with two horses, a male horse and a female horse, the nomads in the northwest of the ancestors of the Mo family in Xichu, and later migrated to the south to settle down in order to avoid the war.

The left side of the totem indicates that the horse-walker holds a whip in his hand, and the male and female horses reproduce into a herd of horses, representing the prosperity of the descendants of the horse-walker nation.

Mu Qingwan didn't know whether the totem is true or not. However, Xiahou Lie squinted his eyes immediately after seeing the totem, and the cold expression on his face gradually calmed down. Although his tone was calm, he could hear the meaning of surprise:

"You are really Mo Qingge!"

In order to find out his life experience, he searched almost all the family information of all the royal relatives and civil and military officials in Western Chu. Later, after learning that she was Mo Li's daughter, he even checked all the information of the Mo family.

Once again, they are naturally familiar with their family totems, and the totems on her are not as fake. They are obviously carved on their bodies since childhood, because those bright patterns have merged with flesh and blood into the depths of their skin.

As soon as he heard his affirmative words, a smiley flower immediately bloomed on Biying's face, and she flipped her feet and rushed over, pushing Mu Qingwan aside and wrapping around his waist.

With satisfaction and ecstasy, he raised his head to meet Xiahou Lie's gaze:

"You remember me! I remember me! It's so good! It's so good!"

She murmured, and as she said that, she buried her head in Xiahou Lie's chest, looking extremely attached.

For a moment, Xiahou Lie's hands subconsciously wanted to push her away, but the light from his eyes saw Mu Qingwan's expressionless look, and suddenly changed his mind. His big hand stroked her back and gently patted her.

Then, comforting softly:

"Yes, I remember you. I have never forgotten every moment of the past. Don't worry, I will not let you suffer any more grievances in the future."

The scene of reunion after parting and falling in love with her husband was too touching. Mu Qingwan's eyes swelled, but the pride in her bones did not allow her to show any timidity and grievance, and she still maintained a faint smile on her face.

Xiahou Lie's eyes never let go of every expression on her face from beginning to end. Seeing her standing by and smiling at the show, he felt a sour air suddenly surged up.

She didn't care at all, she didn't care that the other woman was holding in his arms! She didn't care that there was another woman in his heart!

Mu Qingwan looked coldly for a while and walked towards Showa. She didn't want to bother Showa, but she continued like this. One of her ex-wife watched her ex-husband follow his first love, and she was nowhere to be around. What's this called

Son?

I felt very upset. It seemed that I would like to ask Showa to find a way to let her leave.

Biying...It seems that she will not need her master to protect her in the future.

As soon as she moved, Xiahou Lie suddenly let go of the hand that was holding Biying and grabbed her: "Where are you going?"

"Sleep." She replied without looking back, her voice was not filled with emotion, but Showa opposite clearly saw how gloomy her face was at this moment.

It seems that she is not really indifferent to the emperor's brother.

It’s just that both of them are too proud, so they stumble all the way on the road of love and refuse to see their hearts clearly.

Xiahou Lie pulled Mu Qingwan's body to her and hugged her, and sang to Showa: "Qing'er must have been frightened, you can take her down to rest first."

Qing'er? How intimate you scream! Mu Qingwan snorted coldly in her heart and said coldly: "Let me go!"

"Shut up!" Xiahou Lie lowered his head and glared at her, shouting in a low voice.

"Lie, Lie, do you want me anymore? I'm Qing'er..."

When Biying heard his order, her hands and feet couldn't help but feel cold. Her fists were clenched secretly on her side, and she even became a little weak in her breathing. She didn't dare to show her true emotions, and she had to pretend to be stupid-

When Xiahou Lie heard her self-advocating and calling him intimately, his eyebrows couldn't help but frown. He just remembered the scene when he was a child. Looking at her innocent appearance without any scheming, he didn't refute anymore, and said softly:

"Don't be afraid, he is my sixth brother and will not hurt you. I promise you that as long as I am here for one day, no one can hurt you."

"Miss Mo, let's go." Showa came over and pulled her.

But she still looked at Xiahou Lie obsessedly, "No, I don't want to leave, Lie... don't want me... Lie..."

It was just her affectionate call that could not recall his cold decision. She could only watch as she was pulled away from the two people who were hugging each other.

After she could no longer see the figures of the two, a deep hatred suddenly emanated from her eyes. It was all this damn fox charming woman that made her master miss her. If it weren't for her, she wouldn't have been asked by her master Yi Qing'er

His identity appeared in front of another man and acted as a fool, and even had to try his best to make this man fall in love with him, including sacrifice.

As soon as she thinks that her body is about to be touched by another man, she feels so disgusting that she wants to vomit, but what can she do? Since he saw her rescue from that disaster, she can no longer tolerate others in her heart.

Although she always knew that there was another woman in his heart, she still fell on him like a moth to the fire.

For him, he was willing to go against his will and cater to another man.

And all of this was caused by the woman named Mu Qingwan!

She hated! He was lucky if he didn't burn her to death last time. One day, she would make this woman pay the price!

Mu Qingwan looked at her coldly, and to be honest, she was surprised.

Xiahou Lie's back was still straight, but after the disappearance of the bird's shadow, the last trace of tenderness on his handsome and cold face disappeared, and it became without any warmth, and it exuded a cold air like an iceberg.

Who is he angry with? Who did she provoke whom? Why should he endure his bad temper?

Shaking his hand off, she walked towards the room behind her.

Xiahou Lie followed her to the inner room. Seeing that she ignored her, she took off her shoes and jumped onto the bed and closed her eyes. She couldn't help but feel even more angry.

Mu Qingwan really wanted to let herself ignore his existence, but he was standing there like an iceberg, and his eyes that were so cold that it made people tremble all over were still staring at her. No matter how calm he was, he might be

Can't stand it.

Originally, I have been in a high-intensity alert state these days. In addition, I was struggling in the wild for a long time and I was so tired that I had been so tired that I hadn't called him to provoke him. Why didn't he let her go?

Sleep well?

It was his family's business that his first love came back, so she didn't get in the way of him, right?

The more I thought about it, the more angry she became. She still felt sour and sour, Mu Qingwan couldn't stand it anymore. She lifted the quilt and sat up, staring at him tightly: "Xiahou Lie, are you finished?"

I'm going to sleep now, please leave..."

Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, he suddenly pounced on him like a cheetah, pressing her tightly on the bed and unable to move. She was so scared by his sudden movement that she came. It took her a long time to remember.

How ambiguous the two of them were, they began to struggle.

Mu Qingwan felt so upset when she remembered the way he was holding Biying just now, and she refused to say desperately:

"You bastard! You want to find your first love! You go find your Qing'er!"

Just this sentence ejaculated her bottom. Her awkward look suddenly dispelled the originally cold temperature of Xiahou Lie's body, and the sun shone in an instant, "So you are jealous?"

His tone was full of pleasure, his tense emotions relaxed, and his hands began to play with her ink black hair hanging on her chest.

Mu Qingwan's heart was thrilled, as if she had been touched by her worries, and her face suddenly turned red. She was proud but she didn't allow her to admit defeat easily: "I'm jealous? Be your dream of spring and autumn!"

She is not jealous, she hates his fickle behavior, and even more so, his fickleness. Since she feels sorry for her sweetheart, then go and accompany her! Why are you here to make things difficult for her? Could it be that he wants to leave the house?

Holding your right hand, eating the bowl and looking at the pot?

He dreamed! She, Mu Qingwan, would never be willing to share a husband with other women in her life!

"Look at your angry little look, why are you not jealous? Tsk tsk, you still refuse to admit it, you should beat me!"
Chapter completed!