Appreciation of excerpts from the Tribulation in the Lower World of Antarctica (excerpted from the original article "The Tyrant's Wife Controls: The Useless Crazy Queen")
Why did she say these words just now? After thinking about it, Xiaolan couldn't figure out why she suddenly and inexplicably revealed this big secret.
Seeing that the young lady was silent, Xinlan was like a child who had done something wrong and hurriedly hid outside.
After drinking the porridge Xinlan had just cooked for her, her body regained a little strength.
Leaning against the bedside and stroking the jade pendant with body temperature, Mo Zihan frowned.
She traveled through time, and also traveled through a rather complicated environment. Fortunately, she was now in the cold palace and did not have to face the rather unjust emperor's husband.
With her current delicate body, let alone leaving the womb, she would probably be out of breath even if she walked a few more steps.
Fortunately, I just did a small test on Xinlan, and her hypnotic power has not been lost. As for the instant displacement, she should not think about it!
Someone was walking anxiously outside towards Leng Gong. They were still far away, but they were indeed walking towards her. From the sound of footsteps, they must be two people.
Although she has no physical fitness at all now, she still retains some of the basic mercenary skills her father taught her.
Sure enough, after a while, two people quickly stepped into the Lenggong courtyard.
Mo Zihan, who was originally calm, suddenly opened his eyes wide when he saw the person coming. He jumped up from the bed with great excitement and rushed towards the person.
But she forgot about her delicate body and lay in bed for three full months. During this period, she could only survive on ginseng soup smuggled in from outside. She still had the strength to stand up.
As soon as I got out of bed, my body fell softly.
"Han'er!"
When the two people walking towards her saw this, they screamed and came to her side in three steps and two steps at a time. The younger one carefully held her in his arms and prepared to carry her to bed.
At the moment when he picked her up, Mo Zihan got the strength from nowhere and suddenly jumped up, hugged the neck of a man in his 40s and threw herself into his arms. She did not care about her image at all.
Wow wow burst into tears.
"Dad! Woo—Dad! I miss you so much! Woo—"
She had thousands of words to say to her father, but when she really saw her father, she only had this sentence left.
After carrying her daughter back to bed and covering her with a quilt, Mo Liwei burst into tears.
"Girl, daddy misses you too! You stinky girl, why are you so cruel that you committed suicide! Do you still want your parents to live? Your mother became ill because of your suicide, and she still can't get out of bed until now.
bed……"
Before Mo Liwei finished nagging, his top was about to be stripped off by his precious daughter.
He grabbed Mo Zihan's hand and asked inexplicably: "Girl, what are you doing?"
"Dad, how are your injuries? Are they all healed? Are you still in pain? Why are you here? Mommy, isn't she dead? How long have you been here? You are too much, yourself
Live well, but leave me alone there!"
After listening to Mo Zihan's words, the two men present and Xinlan standing aside suddenly felt infinitely weird. They exchanged glances with each other and were sure that they didn't know what she was talking about, so they all turned their attention to Mo Zihan.
On the body.
After being stunned for a long time, Mo Liwei finally summoned the courage and asked: "Girl, why do you call me daddy? What is mommy? Is it your mother? When did daddy get hurt?"