A familiar voice sounded, causing Mo Ningxue to frown. Was it the voice of the Marquis Mo? She raised her head from his embrace and met Marquis Mo's gaze. A flash of hatred passed through her eyes.

So it was the Marquis Mo and Second Young Master, they must have come to see the spirit, right? This king asks the servants to bring Marquis Mo and Second Young Master over? Yue Molu's voice did not sound happy or angry.

She, Mo Ningxue, did not care at all. She, Mo Ningxue, did not have anything to do with him in the first place, but Chuyao, was so young, yet he did not want to do it as well. She hated this Marquis Mo.

Furthermore, when Mo Chuxia fed him blood seal throat in the past, why didn't he exterminate his family like this? Moreover, he did not have any children, Mo Zhiling.

Hearing Yue Molu say that there was still a second young master, that was Mo Chujin, his own second brother, the man who did not understand his feelings clearly.

Chu Qing — — Mo Chujin's scholarly and refined face carried a deep sense of worry, and his gloomy eyes looked haggard. You suffered.

Mo Ningxue's hand around Yue Molu's neck tightened, and let out a light laugh. Second brother, Chu Qing is fine, she was only hurt by this little person, she will take care of me.

The Marquis Mo's old face turned slightly green, and his voice suddenly became somewhat angry. Chu Qing, you actually harmed your cousin's spirit, and the spirit today actually pleaded for you to return to the Mo Family. You just know how to be grateful.

Mo Ningxue's body stiffened, and the hand Yue Molu used to hug her secretly patted her. So it turns out that Marquis Mo had already gone to see the spirit.

When the Marquis Mo heard his words, he also nodded his head. The spirit's injury is not light, your highness, this old subject only wants your highness to marry the spirit as soon as possible.

Yue Molu's face turned cold. Was this the Marquis' idea or a spirit's idea?

Marquis Mo immediately said. Originally, this old subject had the same idea, but the Spirit of the Kingdom had said that the Prince liked this girl, and wanted to give her the position of an imperial concubine. I thought, why don't the two of you marry into the together and become an equal wife, wouldn't that make everyone happy?

Mo Chujin's expression was sour, he did not say a word, he had initially thought that the King would not fall for Yueqing, but who knew, now that the Prince was holding her, his own doubt was immediately dispelled. Moreover, he was actually planning on marrying her, and it was even possible that she was the princess consort of the prince's estate.

Yue Molu thought, he did not know how to resolve the relationship between the two of them, if, being an equal wife was the best way, right? He would not break his promise, nor would he abandon Ning Xue.

Mo Ningxue sneered, Marquis Mo's idea was really good.

Marquis Mo's face turned cold. What did you say? This unfilial daughter actually called him Marquis Mo and ridiculed him.

Mo Ningxue shook her head. She was impressed that the Marquis Mo had thought of such a good plan, but she didn't know if the Marquis had thought of it or Mo Zhiling had thought of it.

You unfilial daughter! You — — When has Marquis Mo been mocked like this before? He could not help but tremble in anger. If it wasn't for Chu Xia coming over to tell him how vicious his second daughter was, he wouldn't have known that she, who looked kind on the surface, was actually so vicious.

Mo Ningxue laughed sinisterly once again, when did I, Mo Ningxue, become an unfilial daughter? My parents are long dead.

You, today, this old man will beat you to death as an unfilial daughter. Marquis Mo was so angry that his chest was rising and falling unsteadily as he struck his palm towards Mo Ningxue's head.

Mo Chujin was shocked, and immediately struck out with a palm to open the Marquis Mo's hand.

Yue Molu had also taken a step back.

Marquis Mo struck empty air with his palm and was even hit by Mo Chujin's palm.

Mo Ningxue shook her head. Marquis Mo, why are you angry over people you don't even know? She was originally thinking that if her relationship with her Mo Family had been severed, it would be even better. But now, he actually wanted to chop her to death with a single palm strike. The reason why Mo Ningxue was lenient in her heart was completely because he was Mo Chuyao's and Mo Chuqing's father.

Yue Molu's clear and cold eyes smiled. This smile was extremely cold and clear, as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over Marquis Mo. Marquis Mo, you have to see where it is even if you want to fight to kill it.

Marquis Mo was much more clear-headed. Although he was furious, he still clasped his fists. Then, he looked at Mo Ningxue with narrowed eyes. You don't want to return to the Mo Family anymore?

Mo Ningxue laughed. The Marquis is already old, his memory must be bad. You can take back what you have said, but my words that will never return to Mo Family are like water that has been poured out, never to be taken back. There was a firm cynicism in her eyes.

Su Qing — Mo Chujin frowned.

Second brother, you don't have to advise me. Mo Ningxue stretched out a hand to stop Mo Chujin's persuasion.

Chu Jin, you don't have to persuade her. Marquis Mo turned his head to look at Mo Ningxue. Are you sure you want to distance yourself from Mo Family?

covered his mouth and laughed. Marquis Mo, do you think that I am joking with you? Her eyes looked over at the stranger.

Since you have already left the Mo Family, from now on, you do not need to be surnamed Mo anymore. I was the one who gave you this name.

Mo Ningxue looked at Marquis Mo as if she was watching a joke. What does my surname have to do with you in this big world? My name is Mo Ningxue, it's not related to Mo, Ning Xue comes out snow and congealed cream. Master Hou, don't think that you're being sentimental.

Marquis Mo's eyes flashed with sharpness. Good, good Mo Ningxue, don't ask me in the future.

You think I'm going to beg you? Mo Ningxue shook her head, looking like she was dreaming. Where was she when she was helpless? Where was Chuyao when he was on the verge of death? Did he help her? Moreover, it had even given them a fatal blow.

The Marquis Mo pointed at Mo Ningxue and fiercely gritted his teeth, "You —"

I think, Marquis Mo shouldn't count on her to beg you. From today onwards, I will take care of her. An elegant voice that sounded like flowing water from a small river was heard. It was clear and clean. But he could do nothing as Mo Chuyao appeared behind him.

"Big sister!"

Chuyao —

Mo Chuyao's little face had already become a lot redder, but the moment she saw Mo Ningxue, she finally let out a sigh.

Mo Ningxue struggled free from Yue Molu's embrace, a look of joy appearing on his face. Soon after, he felt a coat draped over Mo Ningxue, she turned her head, and Yue Molu had already draped it over her shoulders.

Mo Ningxue smiled gratefully and hugged Mo Chuyao who was at the side.

The two of them couldn't help but sigh. It was great to be alive.

What did Musician Naihe mean? Marquis Mo's face was a little awkward. What's so good about this Mo Chuqing? Ask the Duke and Musician Naihe to help her.

What do you mean, the Marquis doesn't understand? In the future, the matter of Ning Xue was useless. However, there was a touch of clarity on his clean face. Such an unprofane gaze made Marquis Mo even more choking.

However, he had to change his name very quickly. He actually managed to call Ning Xue 'Ning Xue' so quickly.

Chuyao, come over here. Don't be with her again. Marquis Mo's voice was simple and rich, full of dignity. Since he couldn't manage one, he had to take this little one back.

Mo Chuyao turned around and looked at Marquis Mo, his chubby face carrying a hint of coldness.

Marquis Mo was also angered to the point that he trembled, almost fainting from it.

Today, this little girl was the same as his second daughter! He, Marquis Mo, had lost a lot of face.

What did you say? Marquis Mo seemed to be the one making the final confirmation.

Mo Chuyao looked at Mo Ningxue. I only want my sister, and you have already expelled us from the Mo Family. She knew everything that had happened last night since she was in a coma. If it wasn't for her, her elder sister wouldn't have nearly been humiliated.

Mo Ningxue frowned. Chuyao was still young, but she had actually left the Mo Family just like him. It was not a wise decision, furthermore, Mo Chuyao's mother, the Third Madame, was still in the Mo Family.

As if he saw through Mo Ningxue's thoughts, Mo Chuyao held onto her palm and gave her a comforting look.

Marquis Mo was trembling in anger. Alright, I, Mo Beiqiao —

He thought about it for a long time, not knowing what to say. He harrumphed, Royal Highness, Musician Naihe, I will take my leave first. After saying that, he staggered away …