Mo Ju hadn't left for a while when another person came. He was the housekeeper of the Marshal's Mansion. "Miss, I'm looking for you. Please come with me." There was deep disdain in his eyes. If the master hadn't personally ordered him to take him, How could he come to such a wretched place?
Mo Lan ignored him and walked out of the yard towards the study.
The housekeeper sighed secretly behind him, you monster, you really think of yourself as a young lady.
Looking at the dark study room, Mo Lan raised her legs and walked in. As soon as he entered, Mo Lan saw Mo Qinyong frowning and staring at a book. She felt Mo Lan come in without raising his head. Mo Lan didn't care, sitting on the chair and eating tea fruit by himself.
After a cup of tea, Mo Qinyong raised his head and looked at Mo Lan, with resentment burning in his eyes. The moment Mo Lan looked back, he changed into a smile, looking like a loving father. "Xiao Si is here, why don't you call me dad? You've been waiting for a long time, right?"
"It's okay. My father is busy, so my daughter doesn't dare to disturb him." He emphasized the word 'daughter' specially, and as expected, Mo Qinyong's face turned green.
"Xiao Si, in half a month, the new disciples of our three major families are going to the Helan Mountains for training. As the eldest lady of the Mo family, you should go together..." Mo Qinyong stopped and looked at Looking at Mo Lan, seeing that she was silent, he thought she was too scared to go, but it turned out to be the little girl's house, "If you don't want to, my father won't make things difficult for you."
Mo Lan smiled and said, "Go, of course my daughter will go, and she will definitely bring honor to the family."
After coming out of Mo Qinyong's place, Mo Lan looked up at the moon. The evening breeze blew through her hair. Experience, the old king said it nicely, but he just asked the three major families to work for him so that he could find that thing and give it to Daxing. Bar? snort!
Returning to the courtyard, he saw Qu Qianchen sitting at the dining table, watching her come in from the outside with a smile on his face. "Mom~" Mo Lan opened her hands and threw herself into Qu Qianchuan's arms. Only in front of her would Mo Lan let herself go, like a real ten-year-old girl, enjoying her mother's care to the fullest.
Qu Qianchu hugged her and stroked her forehead, "Look at how sweaty you are. You must be hungry. Eat quickly."
Looking at the woman in front of her, she was not yet thirty years old, almost the same age as her previous life, but she was already her mother. Mo Lan couldn't help but sigh, look at her speed, if it was Han Ye, well, what era did it happen? Forget it, forget it, don’t think about it anymore.
Mo Lan was lying on the bed, her thoughts racing. Xiaoyang, are you still alive like me? Turning over, the person who was still on the bed just now disappeared.
The Helan Mountains are just outside the capital of Mexico. Logically speaking, no country would build its capital in a place like this, but the kings of the Mo Kingdom were all veterans. They knew that their country's military was weak and wanted to avoid being annexed by other countries, so they chose this place that was easy to defend and difficult to attack. The mountains are continuous and undulating, and most of them are steep cliffs. One end of the mountains is connected to the desert, and the other end is adjacent to the Yellow River. In such a place, I believe that no smart emperor would make the idea to come to the Mo Kingdom.
The clear brilliance of the bright moon shines on the bluestones on the shore, and there is a rushing sound from the water. Crystal water drops hang on the arms like jade lotus roots, waterfall-like green silk floats on the water, and the moonlight reflects on the face of the woman in the water. A little cold. Mo Lan, who had just finished fighting a flaming lion, found a nearby river to wash away the blood stains on his body.
There was a rustling sound coming from the grass on the shore, and a pair of smart purple eyes stared at the beauty in the water motionless, with something that looked like drool dripping from the corner of her mouth. Suddenly, a ray of cold light flew toward the shore, her purple eyes closed instantly, and Xiao Si quickly put her clothes on. The whole process was dazzlingly fast, without any unnecessary movements. Looking at the grass, a white unknown object lay in it. A tuft of hair on the head was split into two by the cold light just now. The short and fat limbs were tightly pressed against the body, and a pair of purple eyes turned in circles.
"Oh, it turns out it's a little thing like you. I thought you were someone who dared to peek at me bathing." Xiao Si grabbed its tail and shook it in her hand. The little thing moved its paws restlessly. But it's too short and nothing can be caught. "Little guy, you will be mine from now on, and I will be your master, do you understand?" Mo Lan looked at it with a smile, but there was no trace of smile in his eyes, which was a little scary. The little thing shrank, rolled its eyes, and then nodded its almost invisible head. Mo Lan smiled with satisfaction and walked towards the city with the little guy in his arms.
On a big tree in the distance, a slender figure touched his jade-like chin. He was just stepping in first. Unexpectedly, he saw the beauty bathing. Fortunately, he hid quickly. The eyes under the crescent mask Looking at the capital of the Mo Kingdom with the slightest interest, this trip was not in vain.
Tonight's moonlight witnessed the arrival of this mysterious man, and in the Daxing Heavenly Palace, a conspiracy was brewing.
Gong Yi stood in the room, holding the secret letter in his hand, and then wrote the secret letter in his hand. With a little force, the secret letter was shattered into pieces.
A dark shadow knelt in front of him and said respectfully: "Master, do you want to come down..."
"No, please pass on the order and we will leave for Mo Country tomorrow."
"yes."
One day, I'll be free of your control, old boy.
half a month later
The capital of the Mo Kingdom was bustling and lively. Looking at the bustling streets and alleys, Mo Lan couldn't help but sigh. It seemed that no matter what era, as long as the leaders came to inspect, they would have to put in a lot of effort.
Standing at the gate of the city, Mo Lan looked at the dignitaries present today with boredom. Hey, the eldest son of the Ling family is here too. Ling Feng seemed to feel Mo Lan's gaze. He turned to look at the beauty and winked frivolously. Eye. Mo Lan just pretended not to see it. After all, the eldest young master of the Ling family was not a bad person. When Mo Ju caused trouble to the neighbors before, Ling Feng taught him a lesson. Although Mo Ju asked for it, it was also Yun Mengdie's instigation. There is nothing wrong with Ling Feng being a pushy person, but Mo Lan really doesn't like him, not because he is frivolous, which is just superficial, but just because his surname is Ling. The guy who killed her and Xiaoyang in the previous life was also named Ling.
Ling Feng knew that he couldn't get any favors from Mo Lan, so he turned around and chatted lightly with Qian Yu, the eldest daughter of the Qian Yu family.
"Coming, coming!" With this cry, everyone looked towards the direction of the rising sun.
With the sound of horse hooves trampling the soil and the dust flying, an eight-carrying sedan appeared in front of people's eyes. A palace official rode his horse to the city gate and shouted: "His Royal Highness has arrived -"
The sedan slowly descended at the door, and a pair of slender jade hands stretched out the sedan curtain first. Mo Lan's eyes lit up. With such beautiful hands, the prince must be pretty good-looking. Everyone held their breath, and Gong Yi finally stepped out of the sedan chair, wearing a mask with a green face and fangs. cut! what the hell? Be mysterious. As if she noticed Mo Lan's gaze, she looked in that direction along the crowd, and saw Mo Lan rolling his eyes in annoyance, revealing a pair of black eyes full of smiles.
After a gust of wind passed by, leaving behind the fragrance of flowers, the two looked at each other, and at that moment, time stood still. Meeting you for the first time is like returning from an old friend. That's probably what it feels like.
With a jolt, Mo Lan came back to her senses, her cheeks slightly red. Looking at Gong Yi again, he didn't even look here to see what he was thinking.
"Hey." A voice rang in his ears. Ling Feng didn't know when he arrived at Mo Lan's side. "What are you looking at?" Mo Lan withdrew his gaze and moved to the side calmly.
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has come a long way, and I apologize for missing the welcome." The old king smiled with his face and squeezed a chrysanthemum on his face.
"Mr. Mo's words are serious."
The group of people exchanged polite greetings and headed towards the king's palace, cheering in front of each other. Seeing that nothing happened, Mo Lan quietly withdrew from the crowd and returned to the Marshal's Mansion alone.
Junlan Courtyard
Mo Lan sat on the bed and poked the little thing's butt, "What breed are you? Like a cat, but also like a tiger." The little guy's tail gently brushed Mo Lan's palm, causing her to utter a cry. A burst of laughter like silver bells.
"Before your identity is confirmed, you are just a cat. Come on, bark."
"..."
"Well, I'll call you Bai Mao. It goes well with your white hair." Hey, can you stop being so hasty and without any discussion? He is a mythical beast, a mythical beast! It’s very high-end, isn’t it?
Early on the next morning, the three major families set out towards the Helan Mountains under the leadership of Gong Yi. This time the vision came from the depths of the mountain range. Normally, Mo Lan only trained in the outer and central areas, never going deep, because Yun Fengqing once warned her that unless the Heart Control Flute breaks through the third level, it will never go deep. You can venture in.
Qianyu Qianyu followed Gong Yi all the way, not saying a word, just following quietly. Qianyu's family leader hinted her to talk several times, but she pretended not to notice, and her eyes drifted to Ling Feng from time to time.
Mo Lan felt a little bored watching all this, and her eyes fell on the bushes in the distance. If she saw it correctly, the white figure had white hair. When no one was paying attention to her, she quietly left the group and walked in another direction.
There are no large forests in the Helan Mountains, but more strange-shaped rocks. One end of the Yellow River is M-shaped, like a large formation, trapping people in it. Mo Lan chased Baimao and came to a valley where yellow stones were scattered all over, some of which were faintly red. She took out the water she carried and poured it on it. It immediately made a sizzling sound and white smoke came out. These stones were corroded. sex!
Bai Mao stopped on a stone, as if waiting for Mo Lan to come over. After she came over, she scratched the stone with her front paws. Mo Lan stretched out her hand and touched the stone. It was cool and different from other stones. Then she sat down on it. She was exhausted. It was already hot and she had walked such a long way.
Seeing this, Bai Mao put his head on Mo Lan's butt, as if trying to push her away, and made a whining sound, which made Mo Lan alert. He got up and touched the stone for self-study, but found nothing unusual. Bai Mao continued to scratch the stone with his claws, yes. Mo Lan scratched the stone with her nails. Yes, there were some gaps on the edge of the stone, and they were man-made gaps. He groped along the gap and felt a round protrusion. After careful observation for a while, he found that the protrusion could be moved. Mo Lan moved it carefully until he reached the position at the same time as the sun. There was a snapping sound, and the stone slowly rose from the gap. From the top, there is a key made of pure gold embedded in the inner slot.
