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11.Chapter 11 Trash Prostitute【8】

When they arrived in the yard, Dugu Feng walked into the room, hesitated for a moment, and then turned back and said, "You are just right, please rest for a few more days."

After saying that, without waiting for Hua Xi's answer, he hurriedly walked in.

Hua Xi was startled, and a strange warmth surged in her heart. She had not had any relatives since she was a child, and was very unfamiliar with and yearned for family ties. Therefore, she didn't know what to do when facing Dugu Feng.

But Dugufeng's two words made her suddenly feel like a daughter.

"Yes, mother should also go to bed early." She said with a smile.

Dugufeng's back froze, Sixi was also stunned, and even Ling'er, who had just stepped out, opened her mouth wide and looked at her stupidly.

Hua Xi's face was a little red. Did she say something wrong? She just wanted to be like a normal person. Is there anything wrong?

Why do everyone look at her like this? As if she is a monster.

She has never called anyone her mother, because she has never had a mother since she was a child...

Hua Xi awkwardly walked back to her room. She should practice this kind of thing in her mind a few more times in the future. She is really not good at it...

"Madam..." Sixi carefully stepped forward and helped Dugufeng into the room, letting her sit on the couch.

"Sixi, just now she..." Dugu Feng raised his head in a daze, with an expectant look on his face.

"Yes, the lady just called me madam!" Sixi said firmly, nodding her head repeatedly.

Two lines of tears rolled down Dugufeng's eyes, "It's been three years. She hasn't called me in three years."

She thought that Xi'er would never forgive her for what happened three years ago, but she didn't expect...

"Madam, although the young lady has suffered a lot of grievances this time, I feel that the young lady seems to be a lot more sensible. This may be a good thing."

Dugu Feng nodded and smiled happily.

Hua Xi, who returned to the room, thought about it for a moment, and could still understand the shock of Si Xi and the others. After all, when Mo Hua Xi met Dugu Feng before, it was like meeting an enemy. It was fine that he didn't quarrel. How could he be so

Obedient?

Ling'er helped her untie her cloak and secretly took a look at the expression on her face. Apart from being a little pale, everything was normal.

"Miss, Sixi has made the jujube paste cake that you like to eat. Can my servant bring it to you to eat?"

"I'm not hungry now." Hua Xi glanced at her, not wanting to talk about what just happened, so she pretended to yawn and raised her hand to cover her mouth.

At this moment, a bit of emerald green on the wrist came into view.

She was startled for a moment, looked over carefully, and felt something hit her heart for a moment.

"Huh?" She raised her hand and looked at it, somewhat disbelieving.

The jade gourd...the one she has carried since she was a child, unexpectedly, this Mo Huaxi also has one!

"What's wrong, miss?" Ling'er was confused. What is the miss looking at?

"Ling'er! Where did this jade gourd in my hand come from?" Mo Huaxi asked hurriedly.

"What kind of jade gourd?" Ling'er became more and more puzzled, "Do you want jade jewelry? Madam has always kept these things. Whatever you like, you can tell Madam."

Mo Huaxi was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head and took a closer look at the jade gourd tied with a red string on his wrist.

This gourd is at least as big as an adult's thumb. It is green and transparent. Pure green is rare in the world. How could Ling'er not see such a valuable and eye-catching thing?

But thinking about it carefully, it seems that this jade gourd has never existed in Mo Huaxi's memory.


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