Mu Xiaobao tempted him nervously, "Uncle, you have to believe Xiaobao and kill me. Apart from these, you will lose everything valuable. But if you kidnap me, you will still have a lot of gold."
It seems to have little effect.
So Mu Xiaobao took a deep breath and said, "Okay, uncle, since you have such a big appetite... Xiaobao actually has a few rich godfathers, so uncle, we can still negotiate a deal."
Qing Yan, not far away, frowned silently.
Ye Beiling fell to the ground dumbfounded.
"Godfather? How many?" His voice suddenly turned cold, and his eyes seemed to be on fire.
Mu Xiaobao nodded like a rattle, "So uncle, you can reconsider. This opportunity is not to be missed."
The other party's voice was colder and his eyes narrowed dangerously, "What is a godfather! Where is your biological father?"
It doesn't work!
Mu Xiaobaimao started to think, this couldn't be his father's enemy!
"Actually, uncle, Xiaobao jumped out of a rock and has no biological father." He blinked and said seriously, "So uncle, are you looking for that rock?"
Mo Jiuling finally couldn't bear it anymore, and the few orbs he was playing with in his hands were crushed into pieces.
Is this how that woman teaches her children?
Stone……
Mu Xiaobao was heartbroken but calmly watched the fluorescent powder slip out from the fingertips of that hand, "Uncle, although this is very valuable, it breaks Xiaobao's heart very, very much... But for you, uncle, please hold off more of your hands.
!And Xiaobao is a child and cannot understand threats. It’s better not to waste your efforts..."
As he spoke, he quietly pushed the more valuable items on the ground back with his little hands.
Mo Jiuling's emotions were a little complicated, especially when the child across from him kept saying "uncle".
Ye Beiling worked hard to use his internal strength in an attempt to break through the silver needle that numbed his acupuncture points.
"Where's your mother?" the voice said again.
Mu Xiaobao's heart felt like he was suddenly pinched. Oh no, he could be his mother's enemy.
He suddenly sighed, "Hey, this is going to be a long story... Uncle, why don't we talk somewhere else!"
Ye Beiling was stunned. Is this child helping his mother to lure away this person whose friend or foe is unknown?
Damn it, a child shouldn't be allowed to do this!
"Okay." Mo Jiuling's tone softened a little.
Mu Xiaobao held his chin and thought again, "But this is the palace, so it's not convenient to go in and out directly. Xiaobao, uncle, you are dressed in such a cool way, and you don't want people to recognize you, so we have to sneak away quietly. So uncle,
...Can I trouble you to hold Xiaobao?"
A pleading voice, a tone that is afraid of disturbing others.
Mo Jiuling's heart moved and she stretched out her hand to him.
Mu Xiaobao cautiously approached and said, "Uncle, please don't take the opportunity to kill Xiaobao. Xiaobao has the strictest mouth and will never reveal your secrets. And sneak attack on a child is also very expensive.
"
Very expensive behavior...
Only Ye Beiling could understand this sentence. Sure enough, his world view was different from that of ordinary people.
When Mo Jiuling touched the child's soft fleshy hand, it seemed that she touched the softest part of her heart at that moment.
This kid is very smart. He knows he can't beat him when he encounters danger, but he keeps thinking of ways. The only thing he has is that he is a little wordy...
Probably still too nervous.
As soon as he picked up the child, he felt a sense of warmth in his heart. However, the next second, his neck suddenly went numb, and then a strong pain hit him.
