Mu Saren frowned, and for the first time expressed her dissatisfaction in front of everyone, "The cause of the war between Mo Xi and Xiliang is ridiculous, and it looks like a husband and wife quarrel when it is spread out, and what reason do we have to meddle in other people's housework?" Don't they themselves have a verdict on the merits? The big deal is to send them to death, but what they want is not something we can control. ”

After saying this, Mousaren turned around and left, and Tomuré did not understand the reason for the sudden anger of the little sister, so he hurriedly apologized to the Khan of Shuhai, and chased his little sister away.

Mo Lian on the side looked at Han Xi and sighed, "Cousin, what are you still doing in a daze, hurry up and chase it!" ”

Hanxi was awakened by Mo Lian's words, and then rushed to chase his fiancée, Mu Saren's little temper, he could also guess a thing or two, how much did she worry about the war during this time? Even the whole person has lost a lot of weight, however, Mo Lian's sudden arrival has occupied his whole heart, so how can Mousa not care?

Hanxi felt very guilty, obviously determined to care for Musa well, but it turned out that he didn't check and made Musa sad.

Looking at his son's back, Shuhai sighed, "It would be nice if Hanxi was as mature as you." ”

Mo Lian smiled, "It's not a good thing, Cousin Han is already very good now, he just lacks experience, but there must be no problem with Musa." ”

The dark pupils looked at the sea of trees softly, and the waves in his eyes were indescribably firm, "Uncle, I have thought a lot along the way, and I have already made my own arrangements, please listen to me carefully, no matter what the price of this battle, we must not lose!" ”

Looking at his nephew's determined face, Shuhai motioned for him to continue, Mo Lian's pupils were clear, and his black eyes seemed to be able to penetrate Liuhe, "Uncle, I want to sneak into Mo Xi's military tent and find the Eighth Prince to find out the truth of the matter." ”

Shuhai sighed, "Xiaolian, do you know how dangerous it is for you to do this?" ”

Mo Lian didn't speak, just stared at him with those dark eyes and stared at him firmly.

"Xiao Jiu, what are you making a fuss! Little Nine! "Tomurey doesn't know what kind of nerve my sister is, although this girl has always been willful, but she has always been decisive in big things and never plays any petty roles, but what happened to my sister this time?

"Musa, wait for me!"

Hearing the cold voice, Tomurey knew that his cousin was catching up, he had mixed feelings for this cousin, and from Mu Saren's point of view, he also had a grudge against Han Xi, after all, this kid had delayed his sister's youth for so many years in vain.

"Since you kid is chasing after you, I don't care, this girl doesn't know why, she actually played a little trick again."

Han Xi nodded, and continued to chase Mu Saren, Tomuré looked at the backs of the two and sighed, these two little ghosts are the same, which makes people uncomfortable!

"Musa! Musa! You wait for me! ”

Han Xi ran a few steps before catching up with Musaren's footsteps, he grabbed Musaren's arm, and first showed weakness, "Musa, I was wrong, you have a lot, don't worry so much about me." ”

"Do you know what's wrong with you?" Moussaren's voice was muffled, faintly carrying the momentum of the mountain rain coming and the wind filling the building.

Han Xi smiled softly and took Mu Saren's shoulder, "I shouldn't have neglected you because of Xiaolian, Musa, it's my fault, I swear I won't do it again next time." ”

Mu Saren raised his head and glanced at Han Xi, her eyes were quite complicated, but disappointed and gloomy, and the words of a sigh slipped out of her mouth, "Even now, don't you understand what you did wrong?" ”