So Mo Xiaoyue began to talk about her past, which started from her memory, including her meeting with the beautiful ghost mother in the underworld... It was not until Bao Lian's voice sounded outside the door that stopped.

"Miss! Young Master! Dinner is ready. Mama Zhang wants her servant to come and ask if she is eating in the room or moving to the flower hall!"

"Come here! What do you think? Brother?" Mo Xiaoyue said in a habitual way, and at the same time she also looked at the dull Leng Xianhua.

He only thought that she was not his sister, but he never thought that there was such a bizarre story on her. Now he knew, how should he face her?

After knowing that her soul and thoughts were not five-year-old dolls, she began to become unnatural. Now she felt even more uncomfortable when she heard Mo Xiaoyue call her brother.

He needed some time to digest it well, so he wanted to stand up and go out, but was stunned by Xiaoyue's words.

"Brother, you're going out now, but how do you want me to explain to Zhang Ma after going out? The two men, who have always been in love with each other, suddenly separated before the meal. Isn't it a matter of asking someone to talk to others? You'd better leave after the meal!"

As soon as Mo Xiaoyue finished speaking, the curtain was picked up by someone, and she followed Bao Lian and a few maids to bring the food in.

After setting the meal on the small round table in front of the two, they all went down.

Yun Xiruo was no longer shy at this moment, and generously picked up the chopsticks, picked up a bite of the dish for himself, put it in his mouth, and said, "Brother, don't you try it? Ma Zhang's craftsmanship is really good!"

"You. Don't call me brother. I'm not used to it." Leng Xianhua was an 18-year-old boy after all. Although he knew that he was facing his sister's body, the body's deity had changed to another strange woman who had reached the end of the hairpin. The brother she called out from her made him suddenly feel panicked, so he stopped him.

"If you don't call me? Then what did you ask me to call you? Young General? Young Master? Or Xianhua?" Mo Xiaoyue raised her face and said in response to Leng Xianhua's gaze.

"Everything is fine, just don't call me brother." Leng Xianhua didn't dare to look directly at Xiaoyue's eyes at all. She had already lowered her eyes and her eyes fell on the table.

"Puchi--" Xiaoyue made a sound.

"I didn't expect that the major general, who was famous on the battlefield, did not dare to look a little girl in the eyes, and even the responsibility of being an older brother disappeared."

"you.."

Leng Xianhua became more and more restless. He obviously wanted to get angry, but he couldn't get angry at all. Hasn't he always been very clever and fickle? Why is it completely different when he comes to this girl?

Seeing his embarrassment, Xiaoyue felt even more funny. She pursed her lips and put down the chopsticks in her hand, "Xianhua, the food is going to be cold! Do you eat it or not? I still have a story about you who have not told your sister? And the jade on me, don't you want to see it?"

After hearing these words, Leng Xianhua finally picked up the chopsticks and started to eat. Xiaoyue, who was on the side, also picked up the chopsticks again with a faint smile.

This meal was so hard to eat. Leng Xianhua was almost frustrated. He originally thought that he was his sister, but he didn't know that he was a completely strange woman. He was even more nervous than going to the battlefield. If he hadn't been to know where his sister went, he wouldn't have stayed here!

Finally, the big and small people ended the dinner silently.

After Bao Lian packed up their leftovers, Mo Xiaoyue said, "Do you want me to continue talking now?"

"Yes, I just want to know the following until now!" Shui Wenjun answered staring at Yun Xiruo's face.

"But I want to prepare a pot of tea first so that I won't feel thirsty for a while!"

"This is easy to deal with. Just let Baolian make a pot!"

"But I want to know if your sincerity is enough?!"

When Leng Xianhua heard this, he glared at the sight, "What? Do you mean to let me make tea for you in person?"

"Congratulations on your answer correctly. That's what I think, little sister!"

Leng Xianhua stood up and walked outside, saying in his heart, "Okay, I have sex, you are amazing!" When I find out my sister's whereabouts, I will definitely not let you go!"

Mo Xiaoyue looked at his left back and slapped her face happily.

Haha, Zhang's mother said that he was smart and useful since childhood, so he just said that, and asked him to do whatever he wanted. I really don't know how he, a "young general" came from...

While he was dark-bellied, a man had already come in with a pot of tea, put the teapot heavily on the table, and gasped and said, "Little girl, I have already brewed the tea for you, you can start now!"

"Well, then you can listen, don't interrupt me."

"Okay, I know, you can start talking!" Leng Xianhua urged impatiently.

Mo Xiaoyue explained how she came here clearly, and also said that she saw a little girl in a trance, saying that she would live well for her, fulfill her unfulfilled wishes, etc. After that, she took out the broken red jade from her close purse and handed it over.

But Leng Xianhua didn't even look at the red jade she handed over. She still held her cheek and looked straight at her face with her eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.

When Xiaoyue saw his appearance, she got angry and told her well for a long time. She was so tired that she looked obsessed with listening to the stories. So she raised her hand and bounced her forehead hard, which made Leng Xianhua stand up and scream.

"Hey, hey! You little girl, just say it, why are you doing it? Oh? By the way, why did you stop? You finished speaking?"

Is this person pretending to be stupid or stupid? Are you going to make fun of yourself?

Xiaoyue's little face turned cold and her voice became stern, "Let you listen carefully, don't you listen carefully, let me tell you, aunt, I'm done!"

Auntie?

Soon he turned from a sister to call himself an aunt? Could it be that everything she said was true? Whoever is a man who has a history of Tianchen is like her? He is all cold on the outside and warm on the inside?

Seeing Leng Xianhua's handsome face changing constantly, Mo Xiaoyue felt happy from the bottom of her heart. It seemed that he believed in him, otherwise why wouldn't he say anything until now?

Thinking of this, he jumped down from the stool, climbed onto the stool beside Leng Xianhua, stood on the stool, and lay on his shoulder, "How is it? Auntie, isn't my story very exciting and thrilling?"

After Xiaoyue said this, Leng Xianhua seemed to finally wake up and immediately said, "It's very exciting and touching, but it has nothing to do with me! I just want to ask, are you? Are you a human or a ghost?"

"You, you still have to ask? Auntie, of course I am a human being, and a relative who is connected to your bloodline!" So Mo Xiaoyue began to talk about her past, starting from her memory, including her meeting with the beautiful ghost mother in the underworld in the middle... It was not until Bao Lian's voice sounded outside the door that stopped.

"Miss! Young Master! Dinner is ready. Mama Zhang wants her servant to come and ask if she is eating in the room or moving to the flower hall!"

"Come here! What do you think? Brother?" Mo Xiaoyue said in a habitual way, and at the same time she also looked at the dull Leng Xianhua.

He only thought that she was not his sister, but he never thought that there was such a bizarre story on her. Now he knew, how should he face her?

After knowing that her soul and thoughts were not five-year-old dolls, she began to become unnatural. Now she felt even more uncomfortable when she heard Mo Xiaoyue call her brother.

He needed some time to digest it well, so he wanted to stand up and go out, but was stunned by Xiaoyue's words.

"Brother, you're going out now, but how do you want me to explain to Zhang Ma after going out? The two men, who have always been in love with each other, suddenly separated before the meal. Isn't it a matter of asking someone to talk to others? You'd better leave after the meal!"

As soon as Mo Xiaoyue finished speaking, the curtain was picked up by someone, and she followed Bao Lian and a few maids to bring the food in.

After setting the meal on the small round table in front of the two, they all went down.

Yun Xiruo was no longer shy at this moment, and generously picked up the chopsticks, picked up a bite of the dish for himself, put it in his mouth, and said, "Brother, don't you try it? Ma Zhang's craftsmanship is really good!"

"You. Don't call me brother. I'm not used to it." Leng Xianhua was an 18-year-old boy after all. Although he knew that he was facing his sister's body, the body's deity had changed to another strange woman who had reached the end of the hairpin. The brother she called out from her made him suddenly feel panicked, so he stopped him.

"If you don't call me? Then what did you ask me to call you? Young General? Young Master? Or Xianhua?" Mo Xiaoyue raised her face and said in response to Leng Xianhua's gaze.

"Everything is fine, just don't call me brother." Leng Xianhua didn't dare to look directly at Xiaoyue's eyes at all. She had already lowered her eyes and her eyes fell on the table.

"Puchi--" Xiaoyue made a sound.

"I didn't expect that the major general, who was famous on the battlefield, did not dare to look a little girl in the eyes, and even the responsibility of being an older brother disappeared."

"you.."

Leng Xianhua became more and more restless. He obviously wanted to get angry, but he couldn't get angry at all. Hasn't he always been very clever and fickle? Why is it completely different when he comes to this girl?

Seeing his embarrassment, Xiaoyue felt even more funny. She pursed her lips and put down the chopsticks in her hand, "Xianhua, the food is going to be cold! Do you eat it or not? I still have a story about you who have not told your sister? And the jade on me, don't you want to see it?"

After hearing these words, Leng Xianhua finally picked up the chopsticks and started to eat. Xiaoyue, who was on the side, also picked up the chopsticks again with a faint smile.

This meal was so hard to eat. Leng Xianhua was almost frustrated. He originally thought that he was his sister, but he didn't know that he was a completely strange woman. He was even more nervous than going to the battlefield. If he hadn't been to know where his sister went, he wouldn't have stayed here!

Finally, the big and small people ended the dinner silently.

After Bao Lian packed up their leftovers, Mo Xiaoyue said, "Do you want me to continue talking now?"

"Yes, I just want to know the following until now!" Shui Wenjun answered staring at Yun Xiruo's face.

"But I want to prepare a pot of tea first so that I won't feel thirsty for a while!"

"This is easy to deal with. Just let Baolian make a pot!"

"But I want to know if your sincerity is enough?!"

When Leng Xianhua heard this, he glared at the sight, "What? Do you mean to let me make tea for you in person?"

"Congratulations on your answer correctly. That's what I think, little sister!"

Leng Xianhua stood up and walked outside, saying in his heart, "Okay, I have sex, you are amazing!" When I find out my sister's whereabouts, I will definitely not let you go!"

Mo Xiaoyue looked at his left back and slapped her face happily.

Haha, Zhang's mother said that he was smart and useful since childhood, so he just said that, and asked him to do whatever he wanted. I really don't know how he, a "young general" came from...

While he was dark-bellied, a man had already come in with a pot of tea, put the teapot heavily on the table, and gasped and said, "Little girl, I have already brewed the tea for you, you can start now!"

"Well, then you can listen, don't interrupt me."

"Okay, I know, you can start talking!" Leng Xianhua urged impatiently.

Mo Xiaoyue explained how she came here clearly, and also said that she saw a little girl in a trance, saying that she would live well for her, fulfill her unfulfilled wishes, etc. After that, she took out the broken red jade from her close purse and handed it over.

But Leng Xianhua didn't even look at the red jade she handed over. She still held her cheek and looked straight at her face with her eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.

When Xiaoyue saw his appearance, she got angry and told her well for a long time. She was so tired that she looked obsessed with listening to the stories. So she raised her hand and bounced her forehead hard, which made Leng Xianhua stand up and scream.

"Hey, hey! You little girl, just say it, why are you doing it? Oh? By the way, why did you stop? You finished speaking?"

Is this person pretending to be stupid or stupid? Are you going to make fun of yourself?

Xiaoyue's little face turned cold and her voice became stern, "Let you listen carefully, don't you listen carefully, let me tell you, aunt, I'm done!"

Auntie?

Soon he turned from a sister to call himself an aunt? Could it be that everything she said was true? Whoever is a man who has a history of Tianchen is like her? He is all cold on the outside and warm on the inside?

Seeing Leng Xianhua's handsome face changing constantly, Mo Xiaoyue felt happy from the bottom of her heart. It seemed that he believed in him, otherwise why wouldn't he say anything until now?

Thinking of this, he jumped down from the stool, climbed onto the stool beside Leng Xianhua, stood on the stool, and lay on his shoulder, "How is it? Auntie, isn't my story very exciting and thrilling?"

After Xiaoyue said this, Leng Xianhua seemed to finally wake up and immediately said, "It's very exciting and touching, but it has nothing to do with me! I just want to ask, are you? Are you a human or a ghost?"
Chapter completed!