Mu Xiaobao seemed not to notice the sudden change in the atmosphere in the room.
He turned his head and smiled, "Uncle Beauty, why are you here too?"
Beautiful uncle?
Mu Lingbo's heart skipped a beat, Xiaobao had seen him?
There is no doubt that this person is the enemy of scum, so will Xiaobao be involved in this kind of danger?
She would never allow it.
"When have you seen each other?" Mo Jiuling suddenly stood up, took a few steps towards Xuan Ye, and blocked Mu Xiaobao's front.
Xuan Ye smiled lazily, "I just met a very interesting child on the road. He was carrying a sword longer than himself at night."
Mu Xiaobao rested his face on his hands and nodded, "The beautiful uncle I met on the road just now, Xiaobao almost thought he was a monster from somewhere! However, the beautiful uncle said he was not a monster, but a good person."
Hearing the word monster, Xuan Ye felt a little helpless.
Mu Lingbo remembered that Xuan Ye had said that he came specifically to see him, and he was afraid that he had already targeted him.
She stood up and stood next to Mo Jiuling, her eyes were cold and her voice was stern, "Who the hell are you? Don't get close to my son."
Mo Jiuling tilted her head slightly, "You protect Xiaobao, leave this person to me."
Xuan Ye's flirtatious eyes looked back and forth among them, and then he smiled and said, "Why are you all so nervous? Let me say hello. However, Ah Jiu, it's really surprising that your place is so lively, especially with this child.
It must be so lovely.”
The whole atmosphere suddenly became extremely cold.
Mu Xiaobao and his appearance, ordinary people can see the problem.
Even as a child, there are four or five similarities.
Xuan Ye didn't point it out clearly, but the hidden meaning in his words was obvious.
Mo Jiuling pursed her lips slightly, her eyes were like cold arrows, and she said leisurely, "Xuan Ye, if you reveal this matter, I swear to kill you."
Xuan Ye shrugged helplessly and said lazily, "Don't worry, you have known me for so many years, but you still don't understand me?"
"You don't have to tell me about the past." His eyes seemed to be covered with frost, and his voice was much colder.
Xuan Ye glanced at Mu Xiaobao, gave a small smile, then raised his eyes to look at Mu Lingbo, and sighed softly, "What a blessing, it's enviable. But paper can't cover up the fire, you can take care of it yourself."
"As long as you keep your mouth shut, I will keep my own rules. If Ziwu has done enough, get out of here."
Xuan Ye thought carefully for a moment, "What if I don't stay enough?"
"Are you going to force me to do something?" Mo Jiuling's strong aura made her clothes flutter.
Xuan Ye turned around helplessly and said quietly, "It seems that you haven't had time to play chess recently. It's a pity..."
The dark silver shadow quietly disappeared into the dark night.
Mu Lingbo glanced over and said, "Who are you? I will never let Xiaobao's safety be affected because of you."
The worst step is for her to take Xiaobao back so that no one can find him.
"Of course I won't put him in danger."
Mu Lingbo glanced at the direction where Xuan Ye disappeared just now, and asked with a smile, "Really?"
Mo Jiuling lowered his eyes and dismissed the pressing crisis just now.
The thick ink-like eyes looked at Mu Lingbo with unprecedented seriousness.
With thin lips like a knife, he moved slightly and said, "My name is Mo Jiuling. You should have heard of it."
Mu Lingbo raised his head in excitement, and the moment their eyes intertwined, he felt a trust that transcended life and death.
He is... Mo Jiuling?
That Mo Jiuling, who was once the young master of Shenglin City, the heir to the supreme royal family, and was praised as a god by the whole world?
