While rubbing her waist, Dai Xiao carefully moved to the chair and sat down. She thought to herself that the King of Xi must not come back soon. She always had to take a short rest before she could do things.
"Daixiao." Mo Qinghan walked into the study and happened to see Daixiao lying on Ximen Zhe's chaise longue and taking a nap. He couldn't help but smile. This girl is too brave.
"Ah." Dai Xiao was shocked and opened her eyes. Seeing that it was Mo Qinghan, she let go of her heart and stroked her chest. "I'm so scared."
"I know I'm afraid but I dare to be lazy." Mo Qinghan smiled.
"I don't want to do it either." Dai Xiao stood up slowly while holding the chair. She couldn't help but frown. Her lower back still hurt a lot.[
"What's wrong?" Mo Qinghan noticed something was wrong and asked with concern.
"I accidentally flashed my waist." Dai Xiao was embarrassed to tell the truth.
"Why are you so careless?" Mo Qinghan frowned. This girl couldn't even take good care of herself. I really don't know how she brought Xiaodie.
Dai Xiao curled her lips and said nothing. She glanced at the scroll in the roll. It was because the painting caused trouble again. In the future, she would no longer be curious about anything from the Western King.
Following Dai Xiao's gaze, Mo Qinghan suddenly felt a trembling heart. Something passed by. He looked at Dai Xiao for a few seconds. His gaze turned on the painting. He walked to the table a few steps and took it out. Draw, open, spread on the table.
"You..." Dai Xiao carefully glanced out of the study room and was moving outside.
Mo Qinghan looked at the person in the painting again. He had seen this face many times in order to find it. However, as time went by, he lost some patience. The person in the painting looked like him. My mind was a little bit fainted. But at this time, I looked carefully again. I suddenly felt that some parts of Dai Xiao were really similar to the people in the painting. He couldn't explain exactly where it was. He just felt it was similar.
Dai Xiao looked at Mo Qinghan and put the painting back on the roll. The scrutinized eyes finally fell on her. His heart couldn't help but skip a beat. He couldn't see anything.
"Daixiao. Compared with the woman in the painting, I still like you." Mo Qinghan smiled. He smiled calmly. His bright eyes were as bright as the rising sun.
"What." Dai Xiao was stunned and couldn't help but touch the mask on his face. What did he mean by liking it?
"Daixiao. Whether a person is beautiful or not is not her appearance. Just like Li Xueyun, you must have a different understanding of her. Similarly, the person in the painting is just the same. But you are smart and lively. You can follow me Talk. Do you think I am willing to face a painting or face the living you?" Mo Qinghan asked with a smile.
"Qinghan. You are really different from other famous families." Dai Xiao recovered and smiled brightly.
"Daixiao. I'll take you back to Jingmin Pavilion to rest first. I will explain to the King of the West here." Mo Qinghan said.
"Is it OK?" Dai Xiao was eager to rest secretly in Mo Qinghan's study. It was definitely better to go back to Jingminge to be free.
"I can still settle this matter." Mo Qinghan smiled.
"I'm not saying you can't do it. It's just that he is the King of the West after all. There's something different about the King's ministers." Dai Xiao explained. She was afraid that Mo Qinghan would misunderstand her meaning and thought she was doubting his ability.
"I will explain it to the King of the West." Mo Qinghan naturally understood Dai Xiao's heart.
Dai Xiao didn't know how to say anything more. Then he was taken back to Jingmin Pavilion by Mo Qinghan.
"How is it? Do you need to ask the doctor to see it?" Mo Qinghan helped Dai Xiao into the room and asked after lying on the bed.[
"No need." Dai Xiao waved her hand and said she was dodging her waist. If the doctor found out that she was hit, she would have to explain. She didn't want to talk about the friction with the King of the West. Besides, she would also like to say that she was again It’s not that I haven’t experienced any falls and bumps, but my body is not that I can’t stand the toss and turns. It’s okay to have a rest.
"Young Master Mo, the King of the West, ordered you to enter the palace quickly." Someone outside came to report.
"I understand." Mo Qinghan replied. He was going to go to the Xiwang Mansion to find Xiwang to enter the palace together. He happened to meet the injured Dai Xiao and took her back to Jingmin Pavilion.
"Qinghan. Go and do things quickly." Dai Xiao said. "I'm in charge."
"Well. Then you have a good rest today. Xiaodie will finish the show with the master later. I will definitely be very happy to see you again." Mo Qinghan nodded and said.
Entering the palace requires meeting the emperor. It is true that you cannot delay easily.
After Ximen Zhe left Li Xueyun, he had already entered the palace directly. Later, when Mo Qinghan discussed with Ximen Hao in Jinyang Palace about Zuo Mingyang and his son's return to Beijing. This time, his son Zuo Linfan had another Lingxiao Kingdom. The identity of the crown prince cannot be regarded as an ordinary businessman as before. He should be more careful in political affairs.
"Mom." Mo Qinghan was wrong. Xiaodie was surprised to see Dai Xiao.
"Mom, is there something wrong?" Xiaodie leaned in Dai Xiao's arms and frowned. She suddenly appeared that shouldn't have appeared. There must be an accident.
"Things. Mom accidentally let down her waist and went back to rest early." Dai Xiao sat up and smiled as if it were. Although the back pain was still painful, it had already become much lighter.
"How could it be so bright?" Xiaodie asked unyieldingly. She wanted to know if this was related to that bad guy prince.
"It's just a careless thing. Mom will pay attention in the future." Dai Xiao was really afraid of her elf-like daughter, a tiny girl. She was so scared that she didn't dare to say anything more.
"Then you have to be very careful in the future." Xiaodie asked again, and said like a little adult.
"I understand..." Dai Xiaoxiao pinched Xiaodie's nose.
It's rare. Dai Xiao can accompany Xiaodie for a day.
"Mom, who is Dad?" Xiaodie suddenly looked at Dai Xiao and asked while eating.
She had asked Dai Xiao about her father, but after Mo Qinghan mentioned it yesterday, a seed was sown in her little heart.
"Dad." Dai Xiao was slightly stunned and looked at Xiaodie. He saw expectations in her bright eyes.
"Dad is a man who plays with his children, grows up, stays by his side, takes care of the children like his mother, and protects the children." Dai Xiao said happily. The memory returned to the past. If there was that accident, she should have been. Live happily by the person you call Daddy.
In fact, she is even more unfortunate than Xiaodie. She has had her parents since she was a child. Only the kind man around her was taking care of herself like her father. But she knew that he was not her biological father. She didn't want to face him anymore because she was afraid of his son. .
"Dad should also be nice to my mother?" Xiaodie asked.
"Yes." Dai Xiao nodded silently. "Dad is also a man who can protect his mother."[
But what about Xiaodie's father? Is he qualified to protect himself? Is he that kind of heart? It's just an accident of a chance meeting. Five years have passed. He has long forgotten the romantic feelings in the rain.
"Can Uncle Mo be Xiaodie's father?" Xiaodie said in a surprising way.