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081. Turn over the window

Mo Ran looked at Liu Yang and smiled and said, "Then if I had to go, what would happen?"

Liu Yang was stunned for a moment, and supported his hands back on the stone, smiling relaxed, "There will be no consequences. If you go, I will definitely protect you in an endless manner. But, hehe, I don't know how brave you are. It's not a matter of one or two days to go to the secret realm. Don't be frightened by the things inside."

Mo Ran looked at him, and Liu Yang's tone seemed to tell her where to go to play countless times on weekdays, but would she protect her...?

It would be nice to have this sentence.

"Liu Yang, tell me about the Zhang family so that I can be mentally prepared." Mo Ran asked suddenly.

This time Liu Yang scratched his hair. His handsome and fluffy short hair was messed up in his hands, but he was not affected by his hairstyle at all. "You feel it... I'll just say that if you want you to participate for ten years, the elders of the Zhang family will not be unresponsive..."

As if he didn't know where to start, Liu Yang paused for a moment before saying, "The Zhang family's affairs are actually not complicated, it all starts with Mr. Mo... In fact, there are unwritten rules within the cultivation family. If there are no male descendants in the family to inherit the position of the head of the family, the position of the head of the family must be given to the sidelines.

Back then, Uncle Zhang Wenshi's position as the head of the family was almost taken away by the sidelines. Later, Mr. Mo agreed to marry into the Zhang family, and vowed that all the younger generations would follow the surname Zhang, which solved the Zhang family's urgent needs.

In fact, Mr. Mo was the acting elder of the Zhang family at the time. He had a very high cultivation level at a young age. He didn't have to do this. He was destined to have a great future in his life. After marrying into the Zhang family, it not only means that all his descendants were included in the Zhang family's genealogy, but also tolerate the fingers and fingers of the Zhang family and outsiders.

Mr. Mo was open and upright, but no one was afraid of his words and said everything. He also thought that Mr. Mo was a wolf-like ambition and wanted to control the Zhang family little by little.

But over the years, Mr. Mo has carefully educated Uncle Zhang Wenshi to hold the position of head of the family and has never cultivated his own power. His position has been pushed to the position of the elder by the direct elder of the Zhang family. Perhaps those direct elders believed in Mr. Mo, which gave him such great power and avoided many people making things difficult for him.

However, in recent years, several elders of the Zhang family's direct descendants have entered the back mountain to retreat. The Zhang family's side division is a little ready to move, and they also want to take advantage of the issue of Mr. Mo's surname Mo. Ten years ago, Mr. Mo returned to Mo's village to cultivate, called cultivation. In fact, Zhang Ke said that Mr. Mo wanted to delegate power, but Uncle Zhang Wenshi was able to stand alone anyway.

But today it takes another ten years. It is impossible for the elders of the clan who do not have a respected direct lineage, so they have to invite Mr. Mo to come out again..."

Upon hearing this, Mo Ran sighed in his heart. In fact, it was similar to what she thought. There was nothing more than these rights struggles in the big family. Master Mo was always surnamed Mo. No matter how much contribution he made to the Zhang family, he could not erase the fact that he was not a member of the Zhang family in the eyes of those who were interested.

"After ten years... I have to participate even more..." After a while, Mo Ran sighed softly.

This time, Mr. Mo San came back to preside over the ten-year period, but now he suddenly decided to let her attend the ten-year period as a member of the Mo family. For decades in the Zhang family, Mr. Mo San has abides by his oath, and all his juniors have surnamed Zhang. He has also cultivated an outstanding head of the family as Zhang Wen, and even kept all the Mo family members who came to the door.

He worked hard for so long to be honest. He decided to leave ten years ago and delegate power. Now he was invited back not long ago, but he took the initiative to ask Mo Ran to participate for ten years! For some people who are always waiting to seize the handle of Mo San Master, this decision is simply fatal!

Mo Ran didn't know why Mr. Mo San changed his mind, and he didn't want to figure out the chaos inside the Zhang family. She only knew that she had to be worthy of Mr. Mo San's expectations for her. Not only did she have to participate in the training, but she also had to come out beautifully!

"Well... Mo Ran, you don't have to think too much. After ten years, most of the well-known Chinese cultivation families have gathered together. It is a good thing for you to see them. In this way, you will be considered as entering the circle of Chinese cultivators in the future and will definitely avoid many detours in the future."

Mo Ran looked at him, and now he was obviously worried, "Don't worry, I'm not a soft persimmon."

Liu Yang was stunned and then laughed, "Yes, yes, you are not a soft persimmon, you are a hedgehog, whoever wants to pinch a thorn in one hand!"

Seeing his smile freely, Mo Ran thought that this guy was alive and was fine. He wanted to cry and laughed as soon as he wanted to laugh... He got up and jumped off the big stone, and Mo Ran said, "I should go back."

Liu Yang jumped down immediately, "How wonderful it is here, the night is so beautiful, the air is so good, and there is no annoying sound." The handsome face was a little exaggerated regret, "Oh, the good times are always short. You are gone, and I am not sitting here alone. Let's go, let's go down the mountain together!"

Let's go, and even said such a long reason. Mo Ran looked at him helplessly and left first. Liu Yang caught up from behind and walked side by side with her. "Some people are busy tomorrow, otherwise I will definitely take you to my house to visit and stay for the future... By the way, do you know the exchange meeting? I will also go to fight that day. With our relationship, you can't argue if you don't cheer me up, right?"

After separating from Liu Yang at the intersection, Mo Ran went back to the residence arranged by Zhang Ke for her. As soon as he entered the yard, he saw Zhang Ke leaning against the door, lowering his head slightly, and fiddling with a Rubik's Cube in his hand, looking like he had been waiting for a long time.

Mo Ran walked over and opened the door and said, "When did you come?"

Zhang Ke put his hand into his pocket, followed Mo Ran into the room, leaned against the side and watched her turn on the energy lamp, and then inserted the bouquet of blue stars into the vase, then said: "I'll go and go back."

Mo Ran responded lightly. It seemed that he had been waiting here for a long time. "Then don't you have to go back? It's very late now."

Zhang Ke stared at the bunch of stars with starry eyes and suddenly asked, "Did you meet Liu Yang just now?"

Mo Ran was pouring water, and when he heard this, he asked Zhang Ke a little strangely, "Can you calculate it? How did you know that I met Liu Yang?"

Zhang Ke walked to the vase, and only Liu Yang would play with these flowers and plants... "Besides Liu Yang, can you still know others?"

Mo Ran also looked at the bouquet of stars, "Can't I pick some flowers myself to decorate them?"

Zhang Ke glanced at her, with a little contempt, "You don't have that kind of elegance."

Mo Ran was choked, why didn’t she feel so elegant? When she was enjoying the flowers and the moon, Zhang Ke didn’t know where she was! Does she understand it?

As a result, Zhang Ke ignored her surprised eyes at all, and said, "You should rest quickly and leave."

Mo Ran stared at the door speechlessly for a long time, thinking that Zhang Ke had been waiting at the door for so long, but he left after saying a few words. She thought there was something big to say.

After a while, Mo Ran and Yi were lying on the bed with their eyes closed and resting. They would not be relaxed tomorrow during the day, so she should try her best to keep her energetic.

I don't know how long it took, but she felt that the windows in the outer room were slightly inciting, as if the wind was blowing, but she keenly felt that someone had come in! She frowned and became alert in her heart. The breath of the visitor was very well concealed, as if it didn't exist. Mo Ran tried to slow down her breath as naturally as possible. She wanted to see who was coming to her bedroom in the middle of the night?

But after waiting for a long time, the man stayed in the outdoor room and did not come in. After a while, the window slightly incited again, and the man left!

Mo Ran suddenly turned over and sat up, ran over and opened the window and saw a touch of white disappearing quickly on the wall. Why did the figure look so similar to... Zhang Ke? She remembered that Zhang Ke was wearing a white shirt today...

I was puzzled. Didn’t Zhang Ke leave not long ago? It’s unreasonable that he suddenly came back and closed the window. Mo Ran turned around, but his eyes suddenly stopped on the vase that suddenly appeared on the table. It was so conspicuous! Especially when the vase was filled with a large bouquet of pink stars!

Mo Ran walked over, and now she was sure that the person who came just now was Zhang Ke. The bouquet of blue stars was squeezed beside him. Mo Ran twitched the corners of his mouth. Zhang Ke came in through the window in the middle of the night just to make a bouquet of stars? And this pink, this aesthetic... Why is it so similar to Yan Sanniang?

...

The next day, when Zhang Ke came to find Mo Ran, Mo Ran had already gotten up. It should be said that she did not sleep. Early in the morning, the Zhang family became busy. Mo Ran had nothing to do, so he stayed in the house to hide and sanitize.

Zhang Ke came with breakfast, a bowl of porridge and a few dishes. He knew Mo Ran’s appetite very well, so he could eat some in the morning.

Mo Ran ate naturally, and Zhang Ke was watching from the side. Mo Ran suddenly asked him: "Zhang Ke, you seem to be quite skilled in turning over the window? Do you practice often?"

Zhang Ke looked at the flowers he brought last night and said, "Does this kind of pediatric matter still need to be practiced regularly? One time is enough."

Mo Ran was chewing sweet and sour radish in his mouth. Why did she hear Zhang Ke's words so strange? Did he say he had practiced once, or was it the first time he had flipping through the window last night?

But before she could ask, Zhang Ke said, "Concentrate on your meal and go to the venue later." Nonsense, he certainly couldn't let Mo Ran think about it. The first time he climbed through the window, he was also Mo Ran's window. He could never say this... As he said, starry eyes stared at Mo Ran and said, "Standing next to me all day today, don't run around."

Mo Ran drank all the porridge in the bowl, wiped his mouth, and glanced at Zhang Ke speechlessly. His seriousness seemed to happen if she would walk away for a while. Is she so uneasy? Is she so unlucky? Sighing, Mo Ran said, "People are under the roof..."

Zhang Ke sneered, "You might as well make it clearer."

But Mo Ran walked straight to the door, "If you don't tell everything thoroughly, otherwise it will be boring. If you can't leave, don't you? Didn't you say you should go early?"

Zhang Ke looked at her back as he walked out slowly. He had never thought about anyone so thoroughly and had to do everything himself. Who was under whose roof?

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