Mo Huan is finally free! No longer have to be careful to lose your smile and keep kneeling and kowtowing.

Moreover, she is also a free female boss with her own country wilderness, her own servant, her own personal ring, and her own small treasury.

Even the Yahuan Si Tengjing next to her was specially left to her by the Khan of Loulan State, Si Tengerge.

Si Tengjing has the boldness and arrogance of the desert people, the fearless wildness exuded by her body, the thick eyebrows and eyes, the plump lips, and the tall figure, with a bewitching exotic beauty.

Such a beauty is simply accessible to both men and women, and Mo Huan is no exception.

"I like a great beauty like you who is not afraid of heaven and earth." Mo Huan hugged Si Tengjing's shoulders, and also looked innocent: "In the future, we will not be divided into princesses and servants, we will be best friends." ”

"What honey?" Si Tengjing's face was black.

I have long heard Khan say that this princess Changhuan is different from ordinary people, but she didn't expect that her behavior would be so incomprehensible.

"It's a good friend, like a sister, no, a good friend who is closer than a sister." Mo Huan couldn't help but sneer.

She and Si Tengjing, one cold and one hot, one moving and one still, forming girlfriends, is also a very beautiful scenery.

"The minions don't dare." Si Tengjing's face turned pale with fright, and he hurriedly whispered.

"You're going to get used to it. Alas, this long night, no mobile phone, no wif, no glory of kings and small videos, it's really boring. ”

During this time, he had been busy dealing with Zhao Rong's affairs, and suddenly quieted down, and Mo Huan suddenly missed life in the 21st century.

Si Tengjing frowned, and looked at Mo Huan in a daze, is this lord's son a normal person? But it was inconvenient to ask any more, and when I looked back, I suddenly heard a slight sound of footsteps on the roof tiles.

Listening closely, there was the sound of tiles shattering, and the footsteps of the man deliberately lowered.

"Stay in the house, and don't go out no matter what happens." Si Tengjing's face suddenly sank, and she told Mo Huan in a low voice, and before the words fell, the person had already flown out of the window.

"What's this operation again?" Mo Huan leaned out of the window with a confused face, but he couldn't see the five fingers of the night, let alone the human figure, even the fish in the pond were hidden.

"Who?" Suddenly, there was a coquettish shout overhead, and I saw a girl in a red dress standing on the branch of the big tree opposite, and the sword in her hand was shining white and bright in the dark.

Opposite him was a young man of fifteen or sixteen years old, dressed in a night robe, and although the night was slightly cool, he stood with his bare arms and stood on a branch as thin as silk, and when the wind blew, the branch swayed with the wind, and the boy stood as steady as a clock.

"Man!" The young man had nothing in his hands, he spoke childishly, and the words he said had a kind of coldness, a powerful aura that was not angry and self-threatening, which made Mo Huan feel shocked.

This posture has a fight with that handsome scumbag, how to move, the handsome guy with strong martial arts, is this kind of atmosphere?

"The little hairy boy also dares to come out and go wild, see the tricks!" Si Tengjing had a sense of humiliation of being molested, and subconsciously drew his sword and flew over.

"Master will play with you today." The young man just waved his sleeves lightly, and his thin waist dodged back and forth, left and right, but his feet did not move at all.

Obviously, the young man's disdain angered Si Tengjing even more, but seeing the sword in his hand, it became faster and more to the point.

"Flower fist embroidered legs. Master will train you today. The young man flew down, like a dragonfly touching water, and his body was as light as a swallow.

Two people, one male and one female, one red and one black, sometimes fall on the branches, sometimes on the tiles, sometimes rotate in the air, sometimes leap to the lotus leaves, and the moonlight of the lotus pond, forming a Danqing ink painting.

"Ya, look at other people's light skills, and then look at yourself, it's shameless." Mo Huan didn't feel the danger at all, and couldn't grasp the point of thinking about the profundity of martial arts.

During this time, she often practiced the sudden golden finger, but how she flew, she couldn't use her strength well, she couldn't fly high, and she often fell to the ground.

"Sister?" The young man didn't use any weapons, so he let Si Tengjing retreat in defeat again and again, and when he suddenly saw Mo Huan's face under the window, he was surprised, and he retreated slightly from Si Tengjing's magic sword, and flew to Mo Huan's side through the window.

"Be careful!" As soon as Si Tengjing saw the young man vacating into the air, he seemed to be about to enter through the window, and immediately bent over, pulled out the hidden knife at his ankle, and used eighty percent of his internal force to shoot towards the young man.

Mo Huan saw that the young man was still childish, but with a cold murderous aura, he stepped back, his body fell lightly in another place, and stared at the young man in shock.

The young man just landed gently, stared at Mo Huan like a ghost, and shouted: "Sister? Is it really you? You're back, why don't you go back to see me? ”

Facing the young man's eyebrows, Mo Huan's heart suddenly ached dullly.

"Sister, is it really you, sister, you're not dead? Isn't it? It's great that you're not dead. The young man was not surprised by Mo Huan's behavior, and suddenly stepped forward excitedly, and wrapped his arms around Mo Huan, the strength of that arm was like the excitement of losing and regaining the treasure.

"Let her go!" Suddenly, with a "whoosh", Si Tengjing's long sword was already against the young man's chest.

"I'm Taoran, sister, what's wrong with you, you don't know me anymore? Who is she? The young man looked at Mo Huan in surprise and confusion, facing the long sword without fear.

Suddenly, Si Tengjing was also confused, but the sword in his hand did not mean to let go at all, and only cast an inquiring glance at Mo Huan.

"Taoran? Do we know each other? Mo Huan smiled, and at the same time, opened all the brain holes, searched for this person in his memory.

"Sister, what's wrong with you? I don't even know each other. I heard them say, you're back, I still don't believe it, I came to see it, but I didn't expect it to be you. You see, I've always carried with me the sachet you gave me, and the lotus fragrance on it is still there. Tao Ran took out a sachet from her waist and handed it to Mo Huan.

This burst of incense is all too familiar.

I like lotus, I like the fragrance of lotus flowers more, it's just that I have traveled through it, and I am completely just a time and space transfer, how can I have a younger brother?

Don't?

And a host that I don't know about, and who really exists?

And what about her, where did she go?

"I'm sorry, Taoran, I'm a little sore in the head." For a while, Mo Huan didn't know how to answer, pretending to have a headache, trying to avoid this series of interrogations.

"Why does your head hurt again? Sister, didn't Elder Ge take you to visit famous doctors, but you haven't been cured yet? Come, sit down, I'll go and call Uncle Liang. The young man helped Mo Huan to sit down distressedly, and before Mo Huan could react, the person had disappeared without a trace.

"Master, this ......." From beginning to end, the young man regarded the sword in Si Tengjing's hand as nothing, Si Tengjing saw that it disappeared in an instant, the sword in his hand fell to the ground, and looked at Mo Huan in confusion.

"It doesn't matter. The soldiers will block, the water will come, and those who should come will always come. Mo Huan sat down in the chair and stroked his chest to hide a tumultuous palpitation.