Chapter Ninety-Three

The black apricot eyes scraped Mo Lian sharply, "How to expand Xiliang's interests, I don't need you to judge myself, I will naturally do my best in my own affairs, I don't need you to mention it, and you, it's better to remember what you said, if you regret it at that time, even if your uncle is afraid that he won't be able to protect you." ”

Mo Lian looked at Mu Saren, with a faint smile, secretly showing some tiredness, so many days of hard work have finally not been in vain, "I know what to say." ”

At the end of the conversation, Mo Lian walked out of Moussaren's bedchamber, the oppression of war was deep in the bone marrow, and after this night, I am afraid that it will not be peaceful again.

Hooking his lips and smiling, he smiled in the direction of Yangcheng in the distance, enjoy it, this most peaceful time......

The smoothness of the matter was almost beyond his expectations, and he knew that Moussa Ren would support him, because he would definitely support his decision out of concern for the country, but his uncle's reaction was also in his favor.

It's just that Xiao Yan and Xiao Li have suffered, and this time he may really not come back.

There is an indescribable feeling in my heart, faint and reluctant, more absolutely, closing my eyes as if I can still see the soft face and soft voice of my baby, and they call their father, father.

Xiaoyan, Xiaoli, I'm sorry, my father has more important things to do.

He quickly fell asleep when he reached his own bedchamber, and the next morning he hastily packed up his things and walked out of the house, leaving a letter under his pillow that had been prepared long ago.

Mu Saren also got up early in the morning, and she secretly arranged for Mo Lian to deploy, at least Mo Lian had to have an internal response when he went to the enemy camp.

didn't tell Hanxi, but directly told his uncle about it, Shuhai smiled bitterly, "This kid is really carved out of the same mold as Xuelian, and the decision can't be pulled back at all." ”

When Hanxi entered the account, Musaren was discussing something with Shuhai, Hanxi looked at Musa a little nervously, but seeing that her face was the same as usual, he put his heart at ease, but saw that Musaren finished studying with Shuhai, nodded to him, turned around and walked over, it was the first time to be ignored by Musaren like this, Hanxi felt that he was very uncomfortable in his heart.

And Mu Saren and Shuhai had a tacit understanding to hide from him that Mo Lian had infiltrated the enemy army.

"Xiao Jiu, are you making trouble?" Tomuré looked at his sister who came out of the tent and asked curiously, his sister's face was not good-looking, didn't yesterday's matter be resolved?

"Oh, Brother Emperor." Musaren nodded at Tomuré and said lightly, "When this war is over, I will go back to the Turks, find someone who can see it and marry him, and don't pay attention to that idiot anymore." ”

"What you said is true, not what you have been angry all along?" Tomuré looked at his sister in disbelief, as if what she said was a fantasy.

Mu Saren frowned and said, "Brother Huang, have I ever deceived you?" ”

Tomurey looked at his sister for a long time, smiled and said, "Xiao Jiu, isn't it good that you thought so earlier, you see that even Mo He has married a wife now, if you had broken off the marriage contract with Han Xi earlier, you would have been a mother by now." ”

"Forget it, Brother Huang, don't always fight Cousin Mohe's idea, we can't get along, isn't he and Sister Suguang very good? Whatever happens now, let's wait until after the war. ”

Looking at his sister's tired and pale appearance, sluggish as Tomurray also noticed his sister's sadness, he nodded and didn't say anything, grabbed his sister's shoulders, and said with a smile, "Those things just let it be, Xiao Jiu, let's go to dinner, you see that you are a lot haggard, and no one wants girls who are not beautiful."