Rich Young Mistress: Young Master Xie’s Dearest Beloved Wife

Xie Limo's green muscles all jumped a little. The only thing he worried about now was Yun Bixue.

The place like the ancestral hall was also where she went by herself. Did she forget the last thing?

When he came back on the plane, he clearly told her that he wanted to know what he wanted to see, and he brought her from the ancestral hall.

Xie Limo ordered coldly: "Go and get the penalty yourself!"

"Yes, Xie Shao!"

For Xueying, this punishment from Jue is good. What they are most afraid of is being disqualified by Xie Shao.

They were indeed careless and did not protect the young lady.

In fact, in Xie Shao's eyes, the rules are now false. What ancestral hall can't enter other people. For Yun Bixue, he can make exceptions again and again.

When Xie Limo went into the ancestral hall to find Yun Bixue, she found that she was sitting quietly in a chair, looking at hand notes, and she seemed to be interested in seeing, but no one came.

Xie Limo came to Yun Bixue step by step, all around him with a strong chill.

Yun Bixue looked up and found that it was Xie Limo. He was about to say a few words of joy, but Xie Limo's face was not good. He turned around and knew that he had come here, which might worry him.

Yun Bixue deliberately pleased and pulled Xie Limo's sleeve, "I'm a little tired, shall we go back?"

Speaking, holding the head with one hand on purpose.

Seeing Yun Bixue like this, all of Xie Limo's anger disappeared like this, only to become worried about her.

Xie Limo's coldness also dissipated, and he quickly squatted down and asked worriedly, "What's wrong? Headache? Get off the plane and you didn't take a good rest..."

Yun Bixue hugged Xie Limo in a cute way, "I was just a little tired, just see you."

At this time, how could Xie Limo not know Yun Bixue's thoughts, but touched her hair helplessly, "You!"

With a tone of indulgence and spoiling, I really couldn't bear to blame her.

He pulled Yun Bixue's hand around his waist and tried to pull her out, but he saw the scar on her arm and looked at him, "What's going on?"

Yun Bixue weakly wanted to take her arm back, but Xie Limo was so tight that she couldn't get it back.

"Li Mo..."

Yun Bixue dragged his tone.

"It's no use telling me anything, how did you hurt yourself? How much blood did you bleed?"

Yun Bixue looked at Xie Limo pitifully and compared with his fingers, "That, just a little bit, just a little bit!"

Xie Limo looked at this kind of Yun Bixue, and it seemed to overlap with Huashuang in the dream. When Huashuang in the dream looked at Xie Yuqin, he used such a look.

In Xie Limo's heart, there was a raging wave, and Yun Bixue's hand was tightened unconsciously.

"Li Mo, Li Mo..."

In Yun Bixue's voice, Xie Limo looked back, and his gorgeous eyes kept locking Yun Bixue's look.

"I... what's wrong with me? Is there something on my face?"

"It's nothing. I cut my arm and don't know the bandage. It's really uncomfortable. Go out with me."

"I just found the map of Xie's mansion thousands of years ago, you see." Yun Bixue handed it to Xie Limo like a treasure.

Xie Limo glanced, his eyes deep and dark, either deep or shallow, making people unable to discern his emotions.

He put the picture of the mansion in his arms, and took Yun Bixue's hand tightly and tightly. "We'll go out first and bandage your arm."

It seems that the most important thing is to wrap up Yun Bixue's arm.

Yun Bixue was pulled out by Xie Limo and was a little confused, "Yes, Li Mo, I just read Li Zhen's album."

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