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119. You look like you are about to cry

Mo Ran picked up the tea on the table and drank it. He said only one sentence, "The tea is good", then brushed away the hand that Tang Jin placed on her shoulder and stood up, "But I'm tired today, see Master Tang tomorrow."

After saying that, Mo Ran walked straight into the room. She was very anxious now, but she was not as anxious as she was seeking medical treatment.

Tang Jin looked at Mo Ran leaving, his hand was still gently shaking the swing, and he whispered: "Don't you say it..."

Seven days have passed in a blink of an eye, and the prayer formation has been completed. It is time to worship the sky. The sacrifice to the sky is three days later, which is the birthday of the Emperor Yunlan Kingdom and the crown prince Yun Yao's crown prince.

Today is the day when they can leave the palace, but they must return to the palace in three days to prepare for the prayer formation for the sacrifice to heaven.

"I'm really not nostalgic at all." Tang Jin looked at Mo Ran walking out of the villa without looking back. He looked back at the swing hanging on the crabapple tree, and followed with a smile.

As soon as Mo Ran went out, he met other people, and they were all planning to leave the palace. Ao Fang stretched and said, "Although the palace is good, it is not as colorful as the outside world. You can finally go out."

The training these days are actually very tense, especially when they face the serious senior Zheng Wanjun, who has been experiencing them very hard, but they have gained a lot.

Tang Tian walked up to Mo Ran and asked, "Where are you going? Will you go for lunch together later?"

Mo Ran shook his head, "No, I want to go back to the Mercenary Union."

Tang Tian glanced at her, "What are you doing in such a hurry?"

Mo Ran said: "I'll go and see if they're here."

Tang Tian raised her eyebrows and smiled immediately, "That's really impossible to keep."

Hearing this, Li Mingfeng and Tang Jin both looked at Mo Ran. Li Mingfeng naturally knew who "they" were, but Tang Jin was confused.

At this time, Ao Fang squeezed over and said with a smile: "I want to go back to the Mercenary Union, it seems that I am on the same road as Mo Ran."

Mo Ran didn't say anything, but Ao Fang said immediately: "By the way, Mo Ran, why did you get into the silver lightning? Why don't you jump into a job? The colorful snow wolf is at least the number one mercenary group. Come on, I will send you a mercenary team directly. I will choose the best one for you as much as you want. How about it?"

Hesen, who was standing beside him, suddenly said: "Young Master Ao personally came out to poach and returned to the mercenary union later. I don't know if he can successfully reach your colorful snow wolf territory."

Ao Fang smiled and said indifferently: "If you can really dig it up, the rest will be trivial matters!"

At this time, everyone had already walked out of the palace gate. There were pedestrians walking dozens of meters away. Mo Ran had just walked a few steps, but he suddenly stopped. She looked at the man standing by the road in disbelief.

Behind him was a stall full of windmills, and he was wearing blue clothes, with exquisite auspicious cloud patterns embroidered at the corners of his clothes, half of his ink hair was tied up by a wooden hairpin, and half fell behind him, holding a folding fan in his hand, standing there quietly.

In just a few seconds, the windmill stall behind him had been patronized by several girls. The girls only looked at him with blushing faces, not caring about how much it was thrown to the boss.

Perhaps it was because of some sense that the slightly bored man looked up at Mo Ran. After seeing the person clearly, he raised his lips and patted the folding fan on his hand.

Jiang Chao...Mo Ran was sure that she was not mistaken, and her steps suddenly accelerated, and later she simply trotted across the street.

"Hey, I haven't finished speaking yet, she didn't give me a reply, right?" Ao Jian said depressedly. He had just given such generous conditions to poach, and his relationship was wasted?

Hesen patted Ao Fang on the shoulder, "Young Master Ao, you have to think about how much your face is worth again."

After saying that, Hesson walked towards the luxurious carriage that had just arrived, which was sent by the Alchemist Union to pick him up.

When he saw the Jiang Chao, Li Mingfeng knew what was going on. He looked at him and finally had no past. He turned around expressionlessly and left in the other direction.

Ao Fang was bored and said goodbye to several people, and left.

The others dispersed, and at this time, the carriage of the Tang family also arrived. Tang Jinwen poked his head out and laughed: "Uncle, second sister, I know you left the palace today, I came to greet you in person. I performed so well. Is there any reward?"

Tang Jin stepped onto the carriageway: "Reward you to check the account book of the Tang family tea shop."

Tang Jinwen wailed: "This is not a reward! Uncle!"

Tang Tian also got on the carriage. They passed by the windmill stall just now. Tang Jinwen glanced at Mo Ran, "Hey, isn't that Mo Ran?" He was about to shout, but was stopped by Tang Tian.

But Tang Jin pointed at Jiang Chao and asked, "Who is he?"

Tang Tian also looked at the man who was a little too beautiful, raised her lips and smiled, "Maybe, she is also your rival."

Tang Tian had never seen the Jiangchao and had no idea of ​​the existence of the Jiangchao, but she knew Mo Ran. The person who could make her so excited must have a lot of weight in Mo Ran's heart.

"That's so lively..." Tang Jin also smiled.

At this time, Mo Ran stopped opposite Jiang Chao. She only looked at Jiang Chao and did not speak for a long time.

Jiang Chao looked up and down at Mo Ran, and patted the folding fan in his hand gently. He smiled, and the tears at the corners of his eyes were filled with a hint of soft joke, "Why do you look like you are almost crying?"

"Is there any?" Mo Ran asked back.

Jiang Chao nodded and said, "Yes, if it's because you miss me too much, I won't laugh at you if you cry."

Mo Ran didn't say anything, she only looked at Jiang Chao, but Jiang Chao took two steps forward and reached out to take Mo Ran into his arms. His hand gently brushed across Mo Ran's back, "Why are you losing weight?"

Mo Ran's face was buried in Jiang Chao's chest. She didn't say anything. Jiang Chao smiled and was about to let Mo Ran go, but Mo Ran suddenly hugged Jiang Chao. Her hands tightly grabbed Jiang Chao's clothes. Soon, Jiang Chao felt a sensation of dampness and heat coming from his chest.

Jiang Chao was stunned for a moment, then looked down at Mo Ran in surprise. Her silver hair was softly hanging behind her, and she couldn't see her expression, but the slowly wet heat on her chest was like a soldering iron, and it was unexpectedly imprinted on his heart.

"Jiang Chao, I miss Daqi, my father, my mother, my second mother, I miss Yufei, I miss Yiyi, I want...I want to go home..." Mo Ran said, her voice was choked, and a suppressed cry came, and her thin shoulders were trembling slightly.

The smile on Jiang Chao's face gradually disappeared. He tightened his arms and suddenly looked up. A man was running over not far away. He saw the two people hugging each other and was about to come, but Jiang Chao stopped him with a gesture.

The man was tied up with long hair, his long clothes and jade belt, his heroic figure and handsome face. When he was about to complain, he suddenly realized something was wrong with Mo Ran. The woman lying in Jiang Chao's arms was covered with a layer of gloom, as if she had screened a lot of the sun at noon. Her fragile appearance was something he had never seen before...

The person coming was Liu Yang, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

Jiang Chao gently patted Mo Ran's back, as if comforting a child, his dark eyes were so deep that it was not visible. Every choking sound of Mo Ran was like a knife, passing through his heart. Not to mention that Liu Yang had never seen Mo Ran like this, he had never seen him.

It is precisely because I have never seen it that it is even more painful. How much pressure has it forced her to such an almost collapse...

On the streets where people were coming and going, a pair of eye-catching men and women hugged each other was already eye-catching enough. And they were not separated for a long time, which attracted many people to watch, but the aura between the two seemed to be isolated from everything made people dare not come forward rashly.

After a long time, when Mo Ran's crying gradually stopped, Jiang Chao felt that her body was getting heavier and heavier. He paused, bent down slightly and hugged Mo Ran. He lowered his eyes and saw that she was indeed asleep.

But even so, there were still many tears on her face and the corners of her eyes were red.

Jiang Chao lowered his head and gently kissed Mo Ran's eyes. His lips touched the tears on her eyebrows, and he licked them gently, salty... He whispered: "I'll take you home... Sooner or later."

Liu Yang came over. He looked at Mo Ran and suddenly felt a dull pain in his heart. She cried and was crying so sadly. She was so calm when she stood in front of the large tomb buried by Mojiazhuang. Although he said that she was so heartless, that was also an angry word. He never thought that when she was fragile, it was heartbreaking.

At this moment, Liu Yang just wanted to touch Mo Ran in front of him and realize what she wanted most. As long as she could open her eyes and smile at him again, he would be willing to do anything...

Jiang Chao hugged Mo Ran, his feet were very stable, passing through the crowd, passing through the streets, and returning to the inn where they temporarily lived. They rented a separate yard. As soon as they entered the door, they saw Ke Qing, who was busy organizing dishes, Li Huo, who was sitting on the sofa like an old man, gathered together, and Su Wenzhe of Qin Ge, who didn't know what to study, was coming down from the upstairs.

"You..." Qin Ge spoke as soon as he spoke, before he could almost shout out, he was glared back by Liu Yang's fierce look, and then he saw Jiang Chao holding Mo Ran straight upstairs.

When he passed by Mo Fei, Mo Fei looked at Mo Ran in surprise, then looked at Jiang Chao, and his beautiful eyebrows furrowed.

Qin Ge looked at him inexplicably and quickly turned to Liu Yang, "Why are you glaring at me? It's not the person who hugged Mo Ran, and it's also a glaring at the river to glar at you."

Liu Yang was too lazy to say anything to him, so he chased him upstairs.

"What's going on with this? What's wrong with Mo Ran? Is it so scary when I came out of the palace...?" Qin Ge said depressedly.

Su Wenzhe glanced at him and said, "Silly, something must have happened to Mo Ran."

Love Song said in surprise: "What happened? It's not right?"

Su Wenzhe said: "I'll know when they come down."

Li Huo frowned and glanced upstairs. He saw Mo Ran’s face just now. Why did that stupid woman look like... crying...
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