Princess Against the World

"What is it for me? He just doesn't trust me!"

"...Actually, this matter today really has nothing to do with you. It is a task given to me by the foster father in private. I am thinking about how to complete this task, so I am absent-minded, Xiao Bai, I don't like to take care of you!" Mo Xing patted Mo Xiaobai's shoulder comfortably, with a look of embarrassment.

"What? My dad...my dad still give you a task in private?" Mo Xiaobai came to the spirit: "What task is it?!"

Mo Xing opened his mouth, as if he was hesitant to speak, he finally sighed and shook his head.

"Forget it, don't know about this. Anyway, it is the task assigned to me by my righteous father. Even if my life is spared, I will finish this thing!"

Before he finished speaking, Mo Xiaobai slapped him on the shoulder, his face full of displeasure.

"A Xing, what do you mean? Don't you think of me as a brother? What hasn't our brothers done together for so many years? How come this life-and-death moment comes when you are alienated from me?!"

"Xiao Bai, I'm really not..."

"Don't explain to me, just tell me the facts, who is the person we are going to kill? Tell me, I'll kill it for you!"

The more aggressive Mo Xiaobai was, the more embarrassed Mo Xing would not speak, and dodge his gaze left and right.

Finally, Mo Xiaobai was finally impatient.

"Don't you say it? Okay, I naturally have a way!"

He turned his horse's head abruptly, and was about to walk back.

"Xiao Bai, what are you doing?" Mo Xing hurriedly grabbed the saddle and grabbed him: "Where are you going?"

"You care where I go. Anyway, you don't tell me what I ask you. Since you don't tell me, I naturally have channels for me to inquire!"

Mo Xiaobai shook off his hand and rode a horse across the street.

The people at the market screamed and screamed and dodged one after another.

Mo Xing flew up and landed in front of Mo Xiaobai's horse, opened his arms, and stopped him abruptly.

"Why are you still like this? It's frizzy when you encounter things, why do you make me tell you this?"

"You don't need to tell me, I don't need to tell you, I will ask my father!" Mo Xiaobai shook his saddle again, trying to throw him away.

Mo Xing worked hard several times, and finally dragged him off the horse.

"Xiaobai, you, don't do this..." Youyou sighed resentfully, and Mo Xing shook his head helplessly: "But I promised my foster father. I will do it myself. I will never let you. Take the slightest harm!"

Mo Xiaobai turned around again, walked towards the horse, and seemed to be leaving again.

Mo Xing hurriedly ran forward and stopped him: "Okay, OK, I tell you, but before that, you must promise me that this matter is subject to my command, and you must not act arbitrarily!"

Only then did Mo Xiaobai turn his anger into joy, and hammered his fist heavily on Mo Xing's shoulder.

"I know, I know, I know the rules, we don't work together once and for a while, I know how to do it, let's get to the bottom of the matter!"

"...It was an... assassination!"

"Who to kill?"

"...That's right, that's the last time..."

Mo Xing's eyes began to dodge again, his words hesitated, and he stopped talking.

Mo Xiaobai also became anxious: "Do you really want me to go back and ask my father?"