Zheng Yuwei hugged Mo Ran and cried for a long time. The tears were all the worry that had been accumulated over the past two years. Of course, Zheng Yuwei didn't really blame Mo Ran. The flesh that fell from her body was relieved when she saw Mo Ran standing in front of her.

But she felt sorry for her. A person's mood was so different. If he could sort it out, he wouldn't be a human.

This cry finally broke the stiffness between mother and daughter. Mo Ran kept comforting Zheng Yuwei. When she stopped crying, the two chatted until midnight before Mo Ran went back.

As soon as the door was opened, Hun Luo came up. Mo Ran was still a little surprised, "Xiao Hei, why don't you go to bed for a while?"

Hun Luo shook his head, "I'm waiting for you."

He was worried about Mo Ran, how could he leave?

Mo Ran couldn't help laughing, "Xiao Hei, you're so nervous. That's my biological mother. What can she do to me?"

Hun Luo was silent for a while and followed Mo Ran into the house, "Then I believe that Momo's biological mother is a good person."

Mo Ran couldn't help but stop. Hun Luo followed too tightly. When she turned around, she directly hit his chest. Hun Luo quickly took a step back and looked at Mo Ran's face for a while, "Are you okay Mo Mo? Did it hurt?"

Mo Ran took Soul Lou's hand helplessly and said, "Xiao Hei, you are too nervous. I'm not a porcelain doll."

Soul Locked looked at Mo Ran with a steady state, and his purple eyes suddenly became very melancholy, "Momo, you haven't told me yet, is there any way to make you never leave me?"

Mo Ran was stunned and realized that Hun Luo had been very nervous since he saw her today, and he was even in a state of worrying about gains and losses. Mo Ran really didn't know how to soothe Hun Luo. She stepped forward and hugged him and said softly:

"Xiao Hei, I have always been there. Nothing is eternal. We don't know what the future will look like... Don't be nervous first, but we can work together. We stay with each other and never leave each other, and the future can be very long."

Soul Lou hugged Mo Ran tightly. Many colors burned in his purple eyes, from the flames of death to the calm and thorough purple. Finally, he took a deep breath and buried his head in Mo Ran's neck, his arms tighter and tighter.

"Xiao Hei..." After a while, Mo Ran couldn't help calling him. She was almost suffocated by being held like this awkwardly.

Hunluo slowly let go of Mo Ran, pulled her to sit on the bed, and he followed him, stretching his hand directly to Mo Ran's collar, and his posture seemed to be taking off her clothes?

"What are you doing?" Mo Ran leaned back with his collar covering his neckline.

Hun Luo said: "Momo's injuries were not treated at all."

Mo Ran said: "It's okay, it should have healed."

The rattans were all superficial skin trauma. It has been a few hours since she has been, and she has long since lost consciousness.

But Hunluo looked at her stubbornly, as if she had to look at her.

Mo Ran was in a dilemma. Hun Luo is now like a child with a fragile nerve, but in order to comfort him, would she really have to take off her clothes?

After a stalemate for a while, Mo Ran gave in and took off her clothes herself, but she only exposed half of her back to Soul Lou, and the vines were whipped on her back, so there was no other place.

Mo Ran felt Hunluo carefully brushing her silver hair in front of him. He seemed to stare at her back for a long time, and then gently stroked the blood left by one hand along the wound.

The wounds did heal, but the touch of the soul falling to the point of being invisible made Mo Ran feel strange. Her back could not control the spasm. Finally, as the hand moved further and further down, Mo Ran put on his clothes and forced a smile:

"Is it healed? You can rest assured now."

Soul Lost Purple Eyes looked at Mo Ran deeply, "Yes."

The eyes were too deep, and Mo Ran suddenly didn't dare to continue looking. She got up and walked towards the bathroom, "I'll take a shower, it's so late, Xiao Hei, you can go back first."

After that, Mo Ran didn't hear any more movement. She thought Hun Luo had left, but when she finished washing, Hun Luo was still sitting on her bed, not moving!

"Xiao Hei..." Mo Ran was helpless.

"Does Momo want to sleep?" Hunluo asked.

Mo Ran nodded, "Of course."

Hun Luo gave in to the side, patted the bed, "Sleep Momo."

"You... want to wait for me to sleep?" Mo Ran asked.

Soul nodded.

Mo Ran held his forehead and told himself that Xiao Hei was just frightened and that it would be fine if he coaxed him...

She climbed onto the bed, blinked her fingers and blew out the candles. As soon as she lay down, she felt someone sleeping beside her. Her soul fell down her hands and hugged her waist.

"Momo, can I hold you to sleep?" Hunluo asked in a low voice.

You are already holding it...Mo Ran closed his eyes, "Yeah."

In the darkness, those purple eyes smiled, extremely satisfied.

The next day, Mo Ran met Mo Yunfeng and the others again, and he was really reunited. But Qing made a table of good dishes. They each talked about the various things that had been separated for two years and said about the thrilling situation. Mo Ran was still scolded by his mothers in turn.

In the afternoon, Feng Jiaren came again.

Feng Jiaren was there when she came yesterday, but this guy is quite conscious of the times and has been hiding now, giving them enough time to reunite with their family.

"Mo Ran, you are back! You don't know how much I miss you!" Feng Jiaren ran towards Mo Ran from a distance.

Mo Ran also accurately avoided Feng Jiaren's bear hug, "Okay, okay, do you think about me or not?"

Feng Jiaren was unhappy, "Hey, don't you believe it when you say this?"

Mo Ran glanced at her, "Apart from the handsome man, the rest of your eyes are filled with major affairs in the court. Do you have time to miss me?"

Feng Jiaren said, "Of course there is! When I think of a handsome man, of course I will think of you by the way! What you promised me has not been fulfilled for two years!"

Mo Ran had a headache, "Do you don't have a queen now?"

Feng Jiaren said, "Not to mention the queen, the harem is empty, and the ministers change their laws every day to urge themselves. I also stick to the spirit of not being insignificant than being indiscriminate, and it will never change!"

"Actually..." Mo Ran wanted to say that she had handed over this matter to Tang Tian.

But Feng Jiaren suddenly interrupted her shyly, "Actually... I already have a queen candidate, but I still need Mo Ran, you can help me."

Mo Ranjing's teacup almost took off, "What did you say? Your queen, let me help you with it?"

Feng Jiaren said, "That's right, this person is a rebellious wild horse. You are a beast tamer and have tamed so many handsome men. You must help me with my lifelong happiness."

Mo Ran's mind turned a few turns, "He is really a wild horse?"

Feng Jiaren said depressedly: "That's just a metaphor! I mean, he is like a rebellious wild horse."

Mo Ran sighed, "You have someone to choose, so just chase after you? What I taught you may not work, what is important is your sincerity."

But Feng Jiaren was filled with sorrow, "This person is too difficult to tame. I, Feng Mingguo, can't control him at all. I took out my heart, liver, spleen, stomach and kidneys, but he ignored me."

Although Mo Ran had seen Feng Jiaren look embarrassed when she saw a man, she couldn't help but wonder, "Who is he?"

Feng Jiaren became shy again in an instant. She looked at Mo Ran with a chill when she was twisting her handkerchief, "You know this person too."

"I, I know each other?" Mo Ran's scalp was numb. Although Mo Ran once dug up everyone around him in order to introduce a man to Feng Jiaren, the final conclusion was that Feng Jiaren was a fire pit and she could not cheat her own people!

But this time, who was attracted by the fire pit?

"That's right, it's always inseparable." Feng Jiaren said, covering her face directly.

"How could it be him?" Mo Ran said strangely. Chang Wuming had already come out of the mountain and had nothing to do with Feng Jiaren.

Feng Jiaren said intoxicatedly, "This is fate."

It turned out that Feng Jiaren and Chang Wuming had had a fight. As early as in Zhaoyang City, Chang Wuming snatched a soul-chasing grass from Feng Jiaren. At that time, Feng Jiaren was anxious about other things and did not investigate.

Later, during a treasure hunt, Chang Wuming saved Feng Jiaren's life in chaos. Feng Jiaren also recognized Chang Wuming as the one who robbed her soul-chasing grass that day, and she could be said to have no chance of getting to know each other without fighting.

From then on, Feng Jiaren fell in love with Chang Wuming at the second sight and ran to several places after him, and recently she chased him and lost the person.

This is a brief summary by Mo Ran, because Feng Jiaren is almost telling their stories.

"So, actually, your ultimate goal is to ask me to find someone for you?" Mo Ran asked.

Feng Jiaren laughed, "This is one of them, and of course the most important point. Chang Wuming often hangs in the mercenary union. It should not be difficult to pay attention to him with the connections of the Immortal Mercenary Group, right? Moreover, you are the same schoolmates as him, so you can say something for me no matter what, right?"

Mo Ran didn't hesitate and agreed, "Okay."

Anyway, I was just helping a little, and it wasn't for her to force a good man to become a prostitute. This was much simpler than she thought.

"That's a matter of determination! You must notify me as soon as there is news." Feng Jiaren said.

Mo Ran smiled, "Can the leader be here? I'll let him give orders in person, right?"

"Yes, okay." Feng Jiaren smiled and bloomed.

Speaking of which, when Feng Jiaren saw Mo Fei, she was drooling, but now she can't look at her. It seems that she has really tied herself to Chang Wuming.

"By the way, where have you died in the past two years? Also, you must know what's going on in the Sky Island, right? Let me reveal it." Feng Jiaren only remembered to inquire about her private affairs after talking about her private affairs.

Mo Ran waved his hand and was unwilling to explain more, "It's just practice. As for the Sky Island, I don't think I need to say anything. You can go back to Phoenix City first."

Feng Jiaren was a little suspicious, but she was sent back to Phoenix City by Mo Ran.

The letter of the Great City of Great City will soon arrive. The three empires in the Sumeru realm and many small countries. Mo Ran only gave Feng Ming Kingdom an exception, and Feng Jiaren will soon know the existence of the Great City of Great City.

Mo Ran came back from this trip and wanted to take his parents to the vast city. With what they said yesterday, Mo Ran had to consider their ideas even more.

Sure enough, they were not going to move there in the end. They managed the place very well, and it was not yet time to go to the vast city.

Mo Ran respected their decision and just thought about it. He had to send a few more people to stay here.

After asking about her parents' wishes, Mo Ran didn't stay for long and left the next day. After so long, she should return the three treasures.
Chapter completed!