When Han Mo saw his beautiful wife liked her, he was also happy and said softly: "Come on, my husband will wear it for you!" He carefully put the gem necklace on Xiaoqian. Under the faint blue light, Xiaoqian's snow-white skin shone with a shiny luster, making it more beautiful and dazzling.

Han Mo felt deeply in love in his heart, so he leaned over and kissed Xiaoqian gently on the forehead. The family of three was really happy and peaceful.

Xiaoqian's eyes were shy and happy. Suddenly, she thought of something and took out a piece of paper from under the pillow. She saw a big word "心" written on the piece of paper.

Han Mo was puzzled for a moment, and Xiaoqian had already said, "My husband, this is what my grandfather sent from the East China Sea!"

Han Mo was stunned at first, and then he realized that this word was sent by Han Zhengkun, the second leader of the Han clan. The word "decided" seemed to be a name given for the child.

"Han Ding!" Han Mo murmured, thinking.

Xiaoqian said softly: "My husband, is this name good?"

Han Mo smiled and said, "The name given by grandpa is naturally excellent. Our child will be called Han Ding in the future!" He turned around and looked at his son again. He saw that the little guy had his eyes closed and in a moment, he seemed to have fallen asleep. His white and tender little face was covered with a layer of light red, which was very beautiful and cute.

Suddenly, Hui Niang heard respectfully outside the door: "Son-in-law, the hot water is ready, are you taking a shower?"

Han Mo also felt sweat stains sticking to his body, and he felt a little uncomfortable, and said with a smile: "Your Madam, take a shower, come back and accompany you."

Xiaoqian nodded, Han Mo got up and was about to go out. Xiaoqian suddenly shouted, "Mr...." There was a lot of reluctance in her voice.

Han Mo turned around and saw Xiaoqian's beautiful big eyes looking at him with a reluctant look on her pretty face. She only heard her voice softly, "Honey, are you...you still leaving?"

When Han Mo heard this, he felt guilty in his heart. He walked over and gently held her in his arms. His voice was extremely gentle: "The guild will be by your side."

Xiao Qian's eyes lit up, then she reached out and pushed Han Mo away, and said with a giggle: "Good, go and wash, your body is smelly..."

Han Mo laughed and went out. He asked Huiniang to go to the hot water, changed into cold water again, took a bath, and changed into brand new comfortable clothes. Huiniang said, "Son-in-law, someone has just come to report, the master is waiting for you in the study!"

Han Mo nodded, knowing that his father had something to discuss with him, and asked Hui Niang to take care of Xiaoqian. She went straight to the academy of the mansion. When she arrived in the study, Han Xuanchang was sitting on a chair in a daze. It was not until Han Mo stepped forward and bowed and called him softly that Han Xuanchang came to his senses and told Han Mo to sit down on the chair next to him, but for a moment he didn't say anything.

...

When Han Mo saw Han Xuanchang's face was not very good-looking. He knew that Han Xuanchang's heart must be very complicated when he came back this time. Sitting quietly on the chair was not the first to break the silence.

The father and son sat quietly in the study, with the lights flashing, pulling their shadows very long, and the atmosphere in the room was very depressing for a while.

"Since I'm back... I'll spend more time with Xiaoqian!" After a long time, Han Xuanchang said softly, his tone very soft.

Han Mo looked calm and stared at his father. After pondering for a moment, he finally asked: "Does my father know that the child led his army into Shannan County, and the four thousand soldiers fell into Sima Haoyue's trap?"

Han Xuanchang looked solemn, and after a moment, he nodded slightly.

"So does the father know that the child was trapped because someone leaked the news and betrayed the child and the four thousand soldiers?" Han Mo's eyes showed a cold light like a knife, sharp and sharp.

Han Xuanchang sighed softly: "You can be safe and sound, and the stone in your father's heart has fallen to the ground."

Han Mo sat upright, put his hands into fists on his knees, and said slowly: "Wan Qi Qing, the general of the Northwest Army, my father should know this person!"

Han Xuanchang's eyes twitched, his hands in his sleeves shaking slightly, and asked, "Why are you mentioning this person?"

"He is a traitor." Han Mo said calmly: "But the child knows very well that with him alone, he does not have such courage, there must be a backer behind him."

Han Xuanchang stared at Han Mo's eyes with a grim expression: "Are you sure Wan Qiqing betrayed you?"

"There is no mistake." Han Mo said seriously: "But the child has not yet alerted the snake... but he has sent someone to stare at him in secret. As long as the child's order is issued, his head will land at any time."

"Don't do it nonsense." Han Xuanchang said in a deep voice: "Wan Qiqing is now guarding Eyangling, which is a key place ahead. If he fails, the consequences will be unimaginable."

"It's just a shrimp soldier and crab general, and the child didn't take him in his heart." Han Mo's voice gradually became colder: "The most important thing for the child to return to Beijing this time is to know who gave him so courage to betray my four thousand soldiers!"

Han Xuanchang's eyes twitched and leaned on the chair, without saying a word for a while. It took him a long time to say calmly: "Mo'er, this matter has ended here, there is no need to pursue it anymore...at least now is not the time!"

Han Mo frowned and asked, "Does my father know Wanqi Qing's background?"

"Don't ask too much!" Han Xuanchang said in a deep voice: "Now you have your second uncle ahead, you... don't have to think too much!"

Han Mo suddenly stood up and stared at his father, his voice cold: "Father can you tell me that most of the four thousand soldiers were buried in a foreign land because they were sold... The child promised them that he must find out the real murderer behind the scenes and avenge them!"

"Avenge revenge?" Han Xuanchang frowned and said, "How to avenge revenge? How to avenge?"

"I want to know the details of Wanqi Qing!" Han Mo said seriously: "I want to ask my father something and ask my father to tell her the truth. Does Wanqi Qing... have something to do with my Han family?"

"What are you talking about?" Han Xuanchang suddenly changed color, "How could he be related to my Han family?"

Seeing Han Xuanchang's expression excited, Han Mo took a step forward and lowered his voice and said, "Why don't my father tell me the truth? What's the hardship of my father?" He seemed a little excited, and stepped forward and pressed his hands on the desk, "Father, someone wants to kill your son, why don't you tell the truth about the child? Do you know that if the child was not lucky, today's father would be afraid that even the child's bones would not be able to be seen?"

Han Xuanchang's muscles twitched. After a long time, he sighed, leaned on the chair, and slowly said, "Listen to my father, that thing has passed. From now on, you will no longer be in danger. If you have a father to protect you...!"

Han Mo shook his head and said, "Father, I already understand!"

"What do you understand?"

"The father is so embarrassed that it only means that the child is right." Han Mo slowly walked back to his seat and sat down, leaned on the chair, and said lightly: "Does the father want the child to stop like this?"

"You don't have to think randomly. This is definitely not what you think." Han Xuanchang said seriously.

Han Mo put his hands on his chest, stared at his father, and slowly said, "Father, my child has read a medical book recently. The book records an extremely strange cross flower, produced outside the Middle Earth, called Vampire Indra!"

"Vampire Indra?" Han Xuanchang frowned, not understanding why Han Mo talked about such off-topic words at this time.

"Yes!" Han Mo nodded and explained: "After the seeds of this kind of flower are sown, as long as there is rain and sunshine, they can grow vigorously. They can grow to one person's height in three years. When the buds develop, there will be three blood-red Indra flowers!"

Han Xuanchang leaned on the chair and knew that there must be a reason for Han Mo to suddenly talk about this off-topic, so he listened carefully.

"Before fully blooming, there will be tiny flower stems connected between these three Indra flowers. As long as one flower absorbs nutrients, it can ensure that the other two flowers can also grow vigorously through the connected flower stems. Until the three Indra flowers are completely blooming, the three Indra flowers are as red as blood, so there is a common name for this kind of saying "Three Blood Flowers"!"

"But when these three blood flowers are fully blooming, it is at the most cruel moment." Han Mo clasped his hands tightly, and the blue veins on the back of his hand burst, and his voice became deeper: "Because the nutrients provided by the roots of the blood-sucking Indra are only enough for a flower to survive. Whenever the three blood flowers grow to the same extent, the stems that once provided each other's nutrients become the rope of death."

Han Xuanchang seemed to understand something, and his face looked ugly.

"The blood flower that was blooming before, which was the best for getting the most nutrients, will absorb the nutrients of the other two blood flowers through the tiny flower stems connected to each other." Han Mo looked cold: "It was not until the nutrients of the other two blood flowers were completely sucked dry and withered, the blood flower will continue to grow and grow. At this time, it will truly become an Indra blood flower!"

"What do you want to say?" Han Xuanchang said solemnly: "Mo'er, why... why do you... have such an idea?"

Han Mo's expression calmed down at this moment and said calmly: "I just don't want us to be bloody flowers that are sucked away from nutrients!"

Han Xuanchang frowned, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say it out.

"The one in the palace has passed away." Han Mo said calmly: "The imperial edict to recall the child to the northwest is... a fake edict!"

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, Han Xuanchang's hand was already slapped on the table and shouted loudly: "Han Mo, why are you talking nonsense?"

"The child is not talking nonsense." Han Mo looked at his father with his chest: "Father, you and I are both descendants of the Han family. We cannot understand many things that should be known to us until now. The child... doesn't like this feeling very much, and the child is worried about this situation."

"What should I know? What do you want to know?" Han Xuanchang's body trembled and his voice was stern.

Han Mo said word by word: "Children wants to know why at this time, this strange imperial edict will be sent to the front line and will be on the front line. Children wants to know why the eldest brother left Zhongyi Camp and rushed to the front line thousands of miles away? Children wants to know how the military secrets such as entering Shannan County to intercept Sima Haoyue were leaked? Why is it putting Children in a dangerous place? Children even wants to know what path will my Han clan take next?"
Chapter completed!