Extra--1. Xiaobao's Growth Story: Darkening Story

Mo Xiaobao, whose full name is Mo Yuchen, is the prince of Dingwang Mansion. If you were to ask who has the strongest background in the world? The answer from everyone in the world is the same - Mo Yuchen. His father is the Dingwang Mo Xiuyao, who dominates the world, and his mother is the Dingwang Consort Ye Li, who is also famous and holds the world's most elite Qilin. His great grandfather is Mr. Qingyun, the leader of the world's clear stream and a generation of great scholars, and Mr. Hongyu and Mr. Hongyan are his uncles. The five sons of the Xu family are his uncles. The most important thing is that his unique favored status in the Xu family has never been shaken even after the addition of a pair of younger siblings. But if you were to ask who is the most miserable person in the world? Young Master Mo will tell you - it is also Mo Yuchen. And Young Master Mo thinks that the reason why he is so miserable is because he has a father who is the best at cheating his son. So much so that he dreamed of becoming a son who could betray his father.

Mo Xiaobao's miserable life started from the moment he was born. As soon as he was born, or perhaps even before he was born, his father blamed him for eating too much, causing his beloved mother to work hard and become thin. When he was born, his father thought that he was too hardworking and caused his mother to suffer too much. Even after he was born, his father thought that his mother paid too much attention to him and became jealous. He also gave him a nickname that made him feel ashamed for the rest of his life. As a result, every time Mo Xiaobao recalled his childhood after growing up, he felt that his childhood was like a large cupboard filled with tableware.

His mother once comforted him, saying that the name Xiaobao was very cute and adorable. Mo Xiaobao agreed, and this name was always cute and adorable until he was ten years old. So Mo Xiaobao also learned how to be cute. But when he grew up, he found that his mother's comfort was actually a white lie. When his nickname spread throughout the Mo family army and slowly spread outward, he finally understood his father's sinister intentions.

Although Mo Xiaobao's life before he was ten was full of battles of wits and courage with his father, it was generally easy and enjoyable. But his good days came to an end after his brother and sister's first birthday. The day after his brother and sister's first birthday, he was confined for three months. Three months later, when he finally crawled out of his yard and thought he might have autism, he was thrown into his father's big study room where he handled official business and was given a schedule that could be called insane. From then on, he began a miserable life of getting up earlier than a chicken, sleeping later than a dog, working harder than a cow, and eating worse than a house.

However, Mo Xiaobao was a man with great ambitions, so he knew what it meant to endure hardships to become a superior person, and what it meant to be entrusted with a great mission by heaven. So after more than a year of hard work, Mo Xiaobao, who was just twelve years old, and Qin Lie, who was already fifteen years old, were thrown into the Qilin training.

Qilin is the most elite trump card of the Mohist Army. Normally, Mo Xiaobao's age should not be accepted. Qin Lie was rejected because of his young age. But when Mo Xiaobao successfully passed the swamp jungle of Qilin training assessment alone, he finally knocked on the door of Qilin after using all kinds of means to defeat seven genuine Qilin members. In the words of Qin Feng, the then commander of Qilin, "third-rate means, second-rate strength, first-rate effect." Mo Xiaobao became the youngest member in the history of Qilin.

Qilin looks mysterious, noble and cold to outsiders, but to those who truly become its members, it is actually friendly and friendly like a family. After all, you don't want to be arrogant and cold to others every day. So, Mo Xiaobao encountered his first problem after joining Qilin - code name.

Every official member of Qilin must have a code name that he or she likes his or her comrades to recognize.

Mo Xiaobao and Qin Lie were assigned to the same team, which consisted of eight people. As for the code names, they were all kinds of names. Some were called Snow Wolf, some were called Tiger, some were called Falcon Crow, and some were called Hammer Iron Hammer. Mo Xiaobao immediately decided to give himself a high-end and classy code name. He was going to be a world-famous figure in the future, so the code name could not be vague.

While Mo Xiaobao was racking his brains for his code name, Qin Lie, who had been waiting beside him for a long time, frowned and said, "Do you still need another code name? Hasn't your good fortune been known all over the world? No matter how much effort you put into coming up with a code name, it will never be better than the original one."

Mo Xiaobao blinked, "Do I have one? Should I call him Prince? That's so bad, doesn't it feel like I'm showing off to my father?"

Qin Lie rolled his eyes and uttered two words lightly, "Xiaobao."

The smile on Mo Xiaobao's face froze instantly, and he wanted to pounce on Qin Lie and bite him. "Qin Lie, you traitor!" Qin Lie snorted and said, "Do you think they don't know? How come I don't know when the prince of Ding Wangfu has developed the habit of covering his ears and stealing the bell? Or has someone forgotten how he tried to loudly publicize his name in front of the Mo family army?"

Back then, the young prince Mo shouted "My name is Mo Xiaobao" in front of thousands of soldiers and horses, which was a great feat that made him famous among the three armies. Since His Royal Highness liked this nickname so much, the soldiers of the Mo family army naturally agreed with this lovely name, and it was said that it was given by the prince. Although some people occasionally felt guilty and thought that this name was not conducive to His Royal Highness's tall and mighty glorious image, after seeing the young prince's delicate smile and soft expression, they finally had to accept that His Royal Highness Chengding was so wise and intelligent. As a result, until several years later, Mo Xiaobao had to deeply regret his behavior in childhood when he relied on his cute appearance to deceive the prince and cause trouble.

Mo Xiaobao looked at his teammates with some despair. Their smiling faces showed that what Qin Lie said was true. Originally, Qilin might be more closed than other armies, but the news of Qilin was definitely not closed. More importantly, a large part of the current Qilin had just joined in the past two years, and many of them had witnessed the young master's feats.

"Xiaobao is good, and fits the image of Xiaobao. Let's call him Xiaobao!" The leader of the team made the decision first. This is probably the only chance in his life to punish the Crown Prince, so he must take it. Although this is probably the reason why he will be enslaved and disciplined by someone for the rest of his life.

Therefore, with a seven to one vote, Mo Xiaobao was forced to accept the name Xiaobao again with an absolute minority of votes. Because he was temporarily serving in Qilin, people in Qilin nicknamed him "Qilin Xiaobao" and "Qilin Baby"...

The blow of his name almost made Mo Xiaobao collapse, and he no longer had the ambition he had when he first entered Qilin. It's not that Mo Xiaobao didn't want to do something big, but whenever he thought about his success and hearing countless people shouting "Xiaobao xx!", "Xiaobao xxxx!", "Xiaobao xxx...", he had an impulse to hide in the mountains and ridges and end his miserable life. So, after thinking it over, Mo Xiaobao finally determined his life to be the king again. He wants to be dark! Being upright, famous, and powerful is obviously not what he wants. He wants to hide in the dark, plotting against people, black people, and calculating people. He wants to have no name in the world, but he will definitely be a legend! He wants to wash away this unglamorous nickname in his own way! After a series of severe blows, the soft and cute Mo Xiaobao, who looked white on the outside but dark on the inside, finally turned completely evil.

"Xiaobao!"

“…”

"Mo Xiaobao..."

“…”

"Qilin baby?"

"Swoosh--" an arrow flew through the air and pierced steadily between the legs of a squad leader who was sitting lazily on the ground, only an inch away from a sensitive part. A gloomy-looking young master walked over slowly and calmly pulled out the arrow, "Sorry, commander. I moved my hand and missed the target. I'll practice twenty more times!"

A certain commander quietly retracted his legs, and couldn't help shaking his head with tears streaming down his face: Damn, it was only a one-point difference if it missed, if it didn't miss, where on earth did you want to shoot? !

"Brother Xiaobao!"

“…”

"Brother Xiaobao, Xin'er promised to marry me when she grows up!" A cute little softie rushed into the study room happily, and was so proud of himself that he even called me by the name he used in his childhood.

"..." The young man behind the desk glanced at him coldly and remained silent.

"Hahaha, Xin'er finally agreed to marry me. I'm going to tell my parents and prepare the betrothal gifts!" Leng Xiaodai danced with joy.

"Give up. Even if you sell your whole family, you still can't afford to marry my sister." The young man hit her mercilessly.

"No way! Princess Ding will definitely agree! Humph!" Leng Xiaodai was shocked but still happy, "Mo Xiaobao, it's wrong to be jealous of your future brother-in-law!"

Looking at Leng Xiaodai running away, the young man looked sly, "Someone, go tell Xu Zhirui that I don't discriminate against close relatives marrying each other. I believe that the excellence of the Xu family can make up for this small flaw. Also... tell the little princess that it's shameful to go out with a fool."

The next day, the thirteen-year-old young master of the Leng family broke up with his lover because the four-year-old Princess Xin'er said she would rather marry her cousin Zhirui.

"Xiaobao, can you do me a favor?" The Third Young Master Feng smiled and pulled the Prince of Ding Palace, as if he was saying, "We have a good relationship and it would be embarrassing if you don't help me."

A glimmer of light flashed across Mo Xiaobao's calm eyes. "What's the matter?"

Master Feng San carefully took out an exquisite box and handed it to him, "Help me deliver this to... someone you know?"

"Why don't you give it to me yourself?" Mo Xiaobao opened it and saw an exquisite and beautiful phoenix hairpin inside.

The third son of Feng sighed helplessly, "She refuses to see me. Your father said that I do not do my job every day and I am not allowed to leave the city this month. Xiaobao, please do me a favor. Aren't you going out of the city to visit Mr. Qingyun today? How about this...this?" The third son of Feng took out a pair of dazzling pearls with a painful heart and presented them to Mo Xiaobao.

After a long while, Mo Xiaobao finally nodded calmly in agreement.

Seeing Master Feng San happily turn around and leave, Mo Xiaobao turned around and threw something to the guard behind him, "Send this to Madam Yang." After thinking for a while, Mo Xiaobao said, "Forget it, I'll send it over myself. Master Feng San is so careless that he doesn't even leave a note when sending something. No wonder people look down on him."

A month later, the Third Master Feng went out of the city to meet someone. This time, let alone meeting someone, he didn't even enter the city. And the Third Master Feng would never know why.