Mo Ran felt that he had never been so nervous, and Jiang Chao was completely opposite to her and could not speak out. Mo Ran bit Jiang Chao to vent his anger, but no matter how she kicked and beat him, he could not stop Jiang Chao.

I don’t know how long it took, but there was an unusual movement outside the tent, and then the princess’s subordinates informed outside the door that the distinguished guest was here.

Mo Ran suddenly pushed Jiang Chao away from the bed, put on his clothes, and finished it in one go. Mo Ran quickly retreated to the door, and at the same time quickly arranged the clothes. His breath was unstable and his legs were trembling. He was so embarrassed.

This is all the troubles of Jiang Chao! Mo Ran grinded his teeth secretly and looked up. When he saw Jiang Chao's appearance at this time, he suddenly felt much more balanced! He saw that his beautiful face was intertwined with green and red at this time, extremely tempting and extremely dangerous. He supported his body on the side, his whole body was tense, and his voice was hoarse and endured to the limit.

He slowly said in a very bewitching tone: "Xiao Ran, come here."

Mo Ran had never seen such a river tide. He seemed to be forced out by desire. He was like a leopard, as if he could burst out at all times. He was not calm at all. She calmed down and said, "It must be the map that has arrived. You can endure it for a while."

Jiang Chao said in a deep voice: "Everything else can be tolerated, but this is the only thing that cannot be done, Xiao Ran, come here."

Mo Ran shook her head. She was never soft-hearted. She didn't say a word when she was bullied just now! This is retribution! "Well, you can't delay taking back the map. You, calm down for a while."

After saying that, Mo Ran flashed and walked around. For a moment, she felt that Jiang Chao's flushed face was quite pitiful, but when she found that her legs were like noodles, the sympathy disappeared!

Deserve it!

Mo Ran fell on the soft couch and brought the veil to the point where the so-called "distinguished guest" came in.

"Hahaha, Sister Lan, don't be fine!" The refreshing voice, even the figure was as bright as the breeze and the moon, was particularly eye-catching. The person coming was a man, but in Mo Ran's eyes, he was still a young man, and he was even younger than Mo Yufei. Besides, he was only sixteen years old.

"Stop!" Mo Ran said.

After she finished speaking, the young man stopped and stopped outside the pearl curtain. As soon as the young man came in, he strided forward. If Mo Ran hadn't shouted in this life, he would have lifted the bamboo curtain and sat with her and sat on the bed.

"Little Prince, please sit down." Mo Ran raised his hand and pointed at the seat beside him.

The boy laughed loudly, turned to the side and sat down as if nothing had happened.

Mo Ran said again: "I have never met the little prince, so how could there be a saying of 'Going goodbye'?"

The young man smiled and said, "Sister Lan's name is well-known. Feichen has been fascinated by it for a long time. I finally saw it today. Feichen was so excited. I always feel that we are old friends for many years. Sister Lan should not laugh at me."

"Haha..." Mo Ran couldn't help laughing. The boy seemed innocent and innocent. His dark eyes were like gems when he spoke, shining with bright light, all sincere. But will a prince of a king be able to go deep into the desert to fight for his country? "That's really my honor."

"Rumored that Sister Lan is as beautiful as a fairy. I also painted many portraits of Sister Lan according to rumors. It was so angering. The rumors hurt people. Sister Lan is obviously more beautiful than a god. When I go back, I will burn all the portraits." The little prince sat upright and had a good education at first glance, but both his lively tone and his lively eyebrows and eyes showed that he was just a young man who was curious about the world.

Mo Ran couldn't help but touch his face. The veil was still there, but the boy's mouth was really sweet. He seemed to have been fascinated by Princess Na Lan for a long time, but she could only say sorry. She is not his sister Lan.

"Hehe, I didn't see Sister Lan's face, so I felt that Sister Lan was so beautiful. If I saw it, I was really worried that I would lose my composure." The boy seemed to know what Mo Ran was thinking.

"Little Prince, I have accepted your praise, but I don't just listen to these things when I see you today." Mo Ran said, and to be honest, I was quite happy to hear a child keep praising her, but she was not as dizzy as she was.

"Hehe, it turns out that Feichen has lost his composure and has almost forgotten his business." The young man said, taking out a parchment scroll from his arms and said, "Sister Lan, as we agreed before, I will give you the treasure map. You must give me the defense map of the eight counties in Yebei."

Mo Ran raised his eyebrows slightly. She only knew that the little prince was here to deliver the map, but she didn't know that there was still a deal between them?

"I want to see if the things in your hands are real first." Mo Ran said calmly.

The young man then got up, stopped when he walked to the bead curtain, and handed the parchment roll in through the curtain. His bright eyes stared at Mo Ran's face, as if his eyes could brush away the veil. He only heard him say, "Sister Lan, please take a look."

Mo Ran took it, opened it and looked at it for a while, and it was indeed true...

Now that she has obtained what she wants, she can't have any defense maps, so she can just grab them! By the way, she will get rid of Princess Lan's subordinates outside. After all, she can still keep this tent overnight...

"It's a pity that my father didn't listen to me, otherwise I would give this little treasure map to Sister Lan." The boy said again.

Mo Ran looked up at him, and suddenly stunned for a moment. The focused gaze in her eyes, for a moment, she almost mistook him for Mo Yufei. Her sister called her so hard that she couldn't bear to start...

"Do you think this is a small treasure map?" Mo Ran asked.

The young man said, "Jiaoqiu Kingdom only needs Yebei and does not compete for Middle Earth. This treasure is not only useless to Jiaoqiu Kingdom, but it is hot to steal it, so I simply don't touch it. But it means a great significance to Sister Lan's father. Even if I want to see Sister Lan, Feichen is willing to give in."

"You still ask me for the defense map of Yebei?" Mo Ran asked.

The young man turned around and walked to the bookshelf beside him, took out a few books and flipped through them casually, took out a map from somewhere, and just flipped it and put it in his arms. He laughed and said, "Sister Lan, just think this is the defense map of Yebei, and our transaction will be completed."

Mo Ran said strangely: "What does the little prince mean?"

The young man suddenly looked at Mo Ran with a burning look: "I can't disobey my father's will, but I don't want to be so cold and ruthless when I meet Sister Lan for the first time. Hehe, Yebei will be from Jiaoqiu Kingdom sooner or later. I will use Yebei to propose marriage to Prince Lan County in the future. Can Sister Lan marry me?"

Mo Ran's hands shook for a moment and almost threw away the map. She looked at the boy in surprise, "How old are you going to get married?"

When Mo Yufei was sixteen years old, he didn't know how to see the little girl while walking on the road. He still had no idea about being romantic. But this young man was actually choosing a bride for himself?

"Sister Lan, I am sixteen years old! I have grown up long ago. My mother has chosen a concubine for me many times, but I have refused. Now I think I refuse. It turns out that it is not that I am late, but because I haven't waited for you yet. Sister Lan, you are not married either. Wait for me and marry me!"

The young man said, holding the bead curtain with both hands, eager to get Mo Ran to agree, and suddenly became nervous, but he went in and stared at Mo Ran, as if he was afraid of missing something.

Mo Ran twitched the corner of his mouth, why didn't this follow the plot? This prince didn't do his duty and asked for your defense map, so why would she say a kiss? So should she tell him that your sister Lan might be in a wilderness now?

This sudden situation also disrupted Mo Ran's thoughts, making her temporarily forget about killing people to silence her. The idea of ​​deposing ten temples would not be a marriage suddenly jumped into her mind. Mo Ran was thinking about the possibility of Princess Lan's life and whether they could finally get married in the future...

"Sister Lan, promise me that I will only marry you! It won't take long, half a year, oh no, three months! I will propose marriage in three months!" The young man said again, and in a hurry, he lifted the pearl curtain, took two steps forward and grabbed Mo Ran's hand. His hands were sweating nervously, but his eyes looked at Mo Ran with earnest eyes.

Mo Ran subconsciously threw him away. Mo Ran's strength was extraordinary. The young man was pushed back several times and hit the bookshelf.

"Ahem..." The young man coughed a few times, as if he was not lightly, but he was still laughing, "Hehe, Sister Lan's kung fu is as rumored, it's not easy, but it's great, you won't be bullied by evil people when you go out."

Mo Ran actually saw that he was a little pitiful. The body of a mortal is indeed very different from that of a cultivator. She always felt that she was still a mortal, but when compared with him, she had to recognize that she was a person from another world.

Mo Ran felt more and more boring to kill mortals with such power.

"You go back." Mo Ran waved his hand.

"Sister Lan, you haven't agreed to me yet. What do you have to ask me, or how do you agree to me? Do you tell me if it's okay?" The young man was still persistent.

Mo Ran looked at him and thought to himself that in such a world, he was indeed an adult, but in her eyes, he was a child. She suddenly understood why Mu Feng liked to call her a baby, because the distance between the two was too far away.

"You go back. In half a year, you can go to the Lan County Prince's Mansion to propose marriage." Mo Ran said again.

The young man was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes sparked a brilliant light! "Sister Lan, you promised me!"

Mo Ran said nothing. Anyway, she was not Princess Lan, and the matter in half a year has nothing to do with her. If they were lucky, they might have been together. However, the boy was excited and nervous. He was eager to find a topic to talk to Mo Ran, but Mo Ran was a little impatient.

Finally, Mo Ran interrupted him and said again: "Little Prince, you go back first, I'm a little tired."

The boy finally said goodbye reluctantly, and turned around one step or three times, his dark eyes were full of attachment. Mo Ran glanced at him and felt a little confused. He really didn't know what he was thinking. When he came in and when he went out, he was clearly in different moods. Could this be the first love?

"Sister Lan, my name is Feichen! You must wait for me to marry you!" The boy pushed open the tent. The sunset was red outside, and his body was bright. He turned around and laughed, with a bold look in his eyes.
Chapter completed!