Chapter 137

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The Four Kingdoms were established at about the same time, and Luo Yuxiao was once the holder of the Heavenly Book, so this incident was naturally recorded.

Who is Han Jiang?

Stealing the Holy Order is a capital offense in the Four Kingdoms. If she had saved him, that was when he failed to steal the Holy Order.

The reason why he stayed in the Mo family for so many years was to rely on the blessing of the Mo family and wait for an opportunity to steal the holy order again.

So the men around her all have their own purposes for staying by her side, or in other words, they are all seeking something from Mo Man, and they are becoming more and more mysterious!

"Mo Yuan, do you know what their purpose is in staying at the Mo family?"

Mo Yuan, who was soaking in the bathtub, was blowing bubbles, "I don't know, I was bought to you not long ago. They have been in the Mo family for at least two years. I have no record of what happened before."

Mo Lan thought about it for a while, then dug out the black mask in the room and put it on his face. He released Han Jiang in the alley next to the hospital and helped him in.

It turned out that he had a high fever caused by inflammation of the wound. He left ten taels of silver and asked the people at the medical center to take care of him and left.

Mo Lan returned to the forest where he rested last night. There was no one there anymore. Only the pile of firewood extinguished by water proved that someone had been here before.

As expected!

She walked along the winding path, humming a song, so unhappy.

Until I met a village with a quiet environment and simple folk customs. I spent fifty taels and bought a relatively clean farmhouse with a few acres of land.

Mo Lan had a good idea. She usually farmed here. When she was bored, she would rob the rich and give to the poor. When her hands were itchy, she would steal the treasures recorded in "The Legend of Yun Cang" to play with.

As long as those people don't mess with her, she won't touch the things in the Holy Tomb and live her pastoral life comfortably, studying and writing acid poems.

The farmhouse is relatively clean and can be moved in with a little cleaning.

As soon as she lay down at night, the door was kicked open.

Han Jiang walked to the bed with a sullen look and pulled her collar, "Where is the holy order?"

Mo Lan swallowed her saliva. She hadn't started practicing spiritual energy yet, so naturally she couldn't beat him with her modern three-legged cat kung fu.

"What holy order? I don't know what you are talking about."

"The medical center you sent me to, everything on my body is missing. Who else is there besides you?"

Mo Lan shrank his neck. If he took out the things that had been put into her pocket, he might as well kill her.

"I sent you to the hospital, but I met a woman wearing a black mask at the city gate. She said she was a good friend of you, so I handed you over to her."

Han Jiang let go of her and clenched his fists. She didn't lie. After he woke up, he asked the people at the medical center and it was indeed a woman with a black mask who sent him there.

What's more, Mo Lan is just an idiot. Although he is sober now, there is no guarantee when he will be stupid again.

It seemed that those people were not only targeting him, but also this fool.

Jun Wuye seemed to have abandoned her and left, "Before I find what I want, you stay by my side and you are not allowed to go anywhere!"

Mo Lan was heartbroken and almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, but she still nodded.

At present, it seems that Han Jiang believes what she said, and still regards her as Mo Lan from before, so why not just pretend to be stupid until he gets impatient and leaves!

They all left after a long time, and now another one is back, and she even found out that she lives here.

She vowed that next time she leaves, she will go further!

Just go to a place where birds don't poop and see who bothers her!

There was only one bedroom in this farmhouse. Han Jiang lay down on the outside of the bed consciously, while Mo Lan was squeezed into the inside, gritting his teeth silently.

Until the sound of even breathing came from her side, she immediately got into the space, took a nice bath in the villa, and lay on her soft big bed, but she couldn't fall asleep.

In fact, for her, there is no big difference whether she is here or on earth, she is always the same person.

In the early morning, when Mo Lan woke up, she found that Han Jiang was gone. She was afraid that he would find out last night, so she came out again.

Mo Lan pushed open the door and bumped into Han Jiang coming in with porridge. The hot porridge fell on his hand and the bowl fell to the ground and broke.

"I'm sorry, are you okay?"

Mo Lan took him to the kitchen, poured vinegar on the wound, then went to the room with his back turned, took out the burn ointment from the space and squeezed it into a bowl to apply it on him.

"How do you do this?"

"I'm not always a fool. I sometimes wake up, don't you know?"

Han Jiang was silent, staring at her not knowing what she was thinking.

Mo Lan was too lazy to pay attention to him, so she went to work in the fields with a hoe. If she wanted to grow vegetables at this time, she would have to build a greenhouse. She did not return to the farmhouse until evening.

But he found a group of people gathered around his door, holding spears and wearing military uniforms.

Could it be that Han Jiang was discovered?

Mo Lan lowered the brim of his hat, shouldered his hoe and was about to leave, but was stopped.

"Stop, everyone passing by must go in and register!"

The female soldier who stopped her was indifferent and didn't even look at her. She just stretched out her hand to block her.

Mo Lan lowered her voice, "Oh, okay."

As soon as Mo Lan stepped into the courtyard, she saw two female officials sitting on the stone pier in the courtyard.

When she came in, one was expressionless and the other was enthusiastic.

"General Mo, you are really easy for us to find!"

Mo Lan pointed at herself, "Me? General? I don't know how to practice!"

"See what you said, the emperor said you are, you are!"

The enthusiastic female officer came up and took her arm. Mo Lan immediately retracted her hand and distanced herself.

"How did you know I was here?"

The cold-looking female officer slammed the cup in her hand on the stone table, "The Third Prince Jun came to report that you took your husband to see a doctor, but suddenly there was no trace.

He is the hostage that Yun Cang left in Qingyun. If you disappear, he can only go back to the palace.

The emperor sent troops out to look for you. According to the clues he provided, we met a farmer who was moving in the woods, and then we found out that someone bought their house. There is a high probability that you are the one who has no place to live now. "

Mo Lan looked at this female officer who spoke coldly and seemed very angry with her, feeling a little confused. She had never offended her in her memory!

"General Wen, General Mo has been found, don't be angry, let's go back to the palace and recover!"

Mo Lan followed the team and walked back to the capital.

She had just finished her work and walked all the way without resting, but she couldn't defeat any of these people, so she had to endure the pain on her feet and follow them.

Damn Jun Wuye, aren't you ready to leave?

Actually went to report to the emperor? Didn't she say she would come back?

Mo Lan was sure that Jun Wuye had discovered something before he chose to stay. Otherwise, how could someone who was ready to leave at any time come back on his own initiative?

Could it be that he was also doing it for the Holy Order of Qingyun Kingdom?

Mo Lan was arranged to stay in an inn. There were guards outside the room, and there were handles on all exits and windows of the inn.

She always had the feeling that the emperor was afraid that she would run away.

After washing up, she entered the space and sat on the sofa to catch up on variety shows.

"You all go down, I have something to say to General Mo."

Hearing this voice, Mo Lan left immediately and lay on the bed.

The door was pushed open, General Wen sighed, shook his head and closed the door.

"You shouldn't have sold the garden of the Mo Mansion. It has a very special meaning to General Mo Man. Come to the palace with me tomorrow morning to meet the Holy Spirit. Be polite and don't embarrass your mother."

Mo Lan saw her minding her own business, put a note in her hand and left.

After watching her leave and close the door, Mo Lan immediately stood up and opened the note.

"There is something strange about General Moman's death. Let's discuss it in detail in Lianmo Pavilion seven days later!"

Mo Lan was a little confused. According to Mo Yuan, she was originally from this world.

She didn't know why her soul was separated, but only one soul was left here, and Mo Man was her biological mother.

But she had been an orphan on earth since she was a child, and she didn't understand this kind of relationship between relatives.

However, the death of her biological mother was abnormal, and as a child, she must find out, but she did not want to get involved in these disputes.

She has always been a carefree person, but suddenly she has a bond, and she is very uncomfortable with it.

On the second day, Mo Lan was put into court clothes, put on a soft sedan, and carried all the way to the palace gate.

It was not until the end of the morning court that she was announced to the palace.

Ronghua Hall

The Queen is wearing a bright red phoenix robe. Although she is over forty years old, there are almost no wrinkles visible.

Mo Lan had been kneeling on the ground for almost an hour, and her knees were almost broken!

The last grain of sand fell from the hourglass in the Queen's hand, and Mo Lan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Do you know why I asked you to kneel down?"

"You are unfilial to your good looks and mortgage the garden that is most important to your mother."

The hourglass in the Queen's hand hit her directly, "What else?"

"You shouldn't have left Beijing privately with the hostage and not reported it."

The Queen sat up straight and said, "It seems that you are completely awake. Okay, let's go down and go to the Ministry of Personnel to go through the inheritance procedures, and then go to the Ministry of Accounts to redeem the house. It's better to put the money in my treasury for peace of mind."

Mo Lan was stunned, smiled bitterly, and responded repeatedly.

Another cup was smashed open at her feet.

"Don't tell me that you spent almost all your money in the past two days!"

The Queen seemed very angry. Mo Lan was just in pain. She had never been a stickler for money. The money hadn't warmed up yet and was about to go into the cold bank again.

At that time, in order to exchange it into cash, she even paid more than ten taels in handling fees!

"I will grant you two months' grace and make up for the money!"

When Mo Lan heard this, his eyes lit up, two months!

If she uses the money in her hand as capital to do some business, she won't be so painful!

"Yes, Chaoyan must work hard."

As soon as the queen waved, a palace attendant came up with a tray, lifted the cloth, and found a pink pill.

"To prevent you from running away and defaulting on your account, this is Yanxiang Pill. It will leave a fragrance after you eat it. No matter where you go, the Tengu will be able to find you!"

Mo Lan looked at the pink pill, as if waving to her, and swallowed.

Is this still the queen? He is simply a financial fraud!

She took the pill and swallowed it resignedly. In two months, she would make enough money to return it to the Ministry of Accounts, and then come back to ask for the antidote.

She had already thought of the reasons. What was wrong with a general who smelled so good?

It would be bad if the morale of the army is shaken!