There are no stars tonight, and similarly, the people in the room are also sleepless all night, Murong Qianran just leaned quietly on the head of the bed, her clothes were neat, as if she was going out, however, Mu Lejin next door also opened her eyes wide and round.

If he was not mistaken, when he was having dinner just now, the master's abnormal eyes clearly had something to tell him, but because Mo Yan was like a dog's skin plaster, he had to follow the master wherever he went, which also made the master unable to get out of his body at all.

He tilted his head to look at the man sleeping outside the bed, he was so sleepy at this time that even the corners of his mouth were drooling, and he didn't know what kind of sweet dream he was having.

The time was just right, Murong stood up from the bed on tiptoe, she counted the time, it was the middle of the night, people's alertness was the lowest, and it was also the most conducive for her to get rid of Mo Yan, but, if Mu Lejin could understand the meaning of her eyes, then the two of them could get out at the same time, if they didn't understand, she couldn't save him, because this would make Mo Yan find out.

She pushed open the window, a cold wind rushed in her face, blowing up her long hair on her shoulder blades, and her blood-red eyes flashed with a strange light against the backdrop of the night, like a night elf, which made people afraid and full of amazement.

Before Murong could jump out of the window, a banter exploded in the night sky.

"The night is darker, Ran Er is not sleeping in the house, is it possible to come out to breathe like this son"?

Murong Qianran's leg that had just stepped out was slowly retracted, she took a few steps back, her ten fingers clenched, obviously angry, and her body also exuded an extremely cold chill, she snorted coldly, and mocked in the air: "I'm not as idle as you, I don't sleep in the middle of the night, hiding on other people's roofs and peeping, I really can't see that you still have such a hobby."

As soon as Murong Qianran's words fell, a black shadow flashed, got into the house, stood in front of her, in the dark, Mo Yan stared at Murong Qianran tightly, silent, and Murong Qianran didn't say anything more, looking at the person in front of him coldly.

"Haha......", after a long time, Mo Yan laughed, turned around and walked towards the bedside, "Ran'er's mouth is really sharp, which makes people love and hate."

Seeing that Mo Yan's body was crooked and lying on the bed, Murong Qianran could only close the window, walked to the chair and sat down, she would never sleep with this kind of person, but she didn't want to be in the same room with him.

Mo Yan, judging from the half-day relationship, is not a simple character, he is smooth on the surface, dark and cunning in his heart, and he is different from the North Darkness Hanxuan, he may be more blue than blue, in short, it is better to have less contact, so as not to accidentally fall into his trap, and even have no ability to protect himself.

The room was silent, and the atmosphere was very strange, Murong Qianran sat stiffly on the chair, observing every move on the opposite bed, and the people on the bed also closed their eyes at this time, not knowing whether they were really asleep or pretending to sleep.

At this moment, the door creaked, Murong looked over fiercely, only to see a black shadow poke his head out first, and saw that there had been no movement in the house for a long time, so he was bolder, leaned in, and quietly closed the door, "Master.... Master...", the dark shadow called in a low voice, not feeling the slightest abnormality in the room.

Murong tilted his brows slightly, looking at the black shadow standing at the door of the room, his movements extremely funny.

Mu Lejin Xu adapted to the darkness, and suddenly found a dark figure sitting next to the table in the room, and immediately became vigilant, "Who?" Be.... Is it the master"? He snorted coldly, then tentatively.

"It's noisy, and I don't let people sleep."

Just when Mu Lejin was still observing, Mo Yan's voice suddenly sounded in the room, which made him stunned for a moment, and even had a feeling that he had been discovered as a thief, and he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.

"Huh", after a sound, the candlelight lit up in the room, Mu Lejin's eyes almost fell to the ground, and the black shadow sitting on the chair just now was not the master? And the man in that bed..... It's really Mo Yan.... What the hell is going on? Wasn't Mo Yan locked out of the door by his master? Why are you sleeping in bed again? And why did the master sit aside? With the master's temperament, how could he let Mo Yan sleep on the bed?

Murong Qianran put away the fire fold, raised his head and looked at Mu Lejin, and said lightly: "If there is nothing to do, go back to the room and sleep."

"Uh.... Be.... Master....", Mu Lejin responded, while looking at the master's expression, that beautiful cheek was extremely cold, although the blood-red eyes seemed indifferent, but vaguely revealed a killing intent, obviously still forbearing, Mu Lejin scratched his head, turned around and exited the room, but he still didn't understand, the master is obviously strong in martial arts, why should he be afraid of this man? Could it be that this man is stronger than his master's martial arts? Because the master can't beat him, he can only be at his mercy? Can't get out?

If Murong Qianran knew these 100,000 reasons in Mu Lejin's mind, he would have to be angry, he thought that he had accepted a promising subordinate, but he didn't want to have a difficult connection with her at all, and he didn't even understand what she meant with a look, so he was embarrassed to come to her room to find her?

After Mu Lejin left, Murong Qianran looked at the other side again, Mo Yan changed his posture, turned his back to her, and could faintly hear a slight snoring, but she didn't think that Mo Yan was really asleep.

However, it was because of her suspicion that she lost her last chance to escape.

Xuanyuan Che pursued and killed Murong Qianran again, and her father was also sending people to find out her whereabouts, her brother didn't know where to go, and now the Northern Darkness Hanxuan was about to leave to return to the Northern Underworld, once he returned to the Northern Underworld, then, the war was about to break out.

When he learned that Murong Qianran was poisoned, or the poison of the Hazaqi clan, a touch of anxiety rose in his heart, although he was not without a purpose, but if he let his father know, he used the antidote to save her, I am afraid that his fate will not be much better.

The mine where the Hazaqi refining artifact was refined, which caused the entire military morale of the Hazard tribe and the country to be seriously hit, although it was possible to continue to survey the mine for refining the artifact, but it took too long, and the war was urgent, and when they mined the ore for refining the artifact, the Hazarqi might cease to exist.

The Hazaki tribe without an artifact is like a toothless tiger, how can it have a foothold in the Three Kingdoms? What other deterrent power can continue to rely on Xuanyuan Che's strength and help?

Once, he told his father what he said, but his father couldn't understand it at all, he hated Murong Qianran, not a day or two, plus Murong Qianran's artifact was born, the explosion of the mine was somewhat inseparable from her, she didn't die, it was hard to eliminate the father's hatred, she didn't die, she was taken advantage of by others, then, it was equivalent to giving away a great opportunity to dominate the world in vain.

Therefore, Murong Qianran is simply the sinner of the entire Hazakh tribe.

Although Mo Yan agreed with his father's words, he couldn't bear to see her really die in his heart, perhaps, it was the heroic posture on the battlefield that was deeply engraved in his heart, perhaps, it was his unwillingness.

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PS: Dear, I'm really sorry, Tutu went to Beijing Happy Valley a while ago, stimulated, but I didn't expect the stimulation to go wrong, and after coming back, I was seriously ill, with a high fever, tonsil inflammation, ulceration.....

As a result, I didn't have time to ask for leave, and I didn't have time to change the text, and my family didn't let me touch the computer, so I had a good rest.

So, don't be disappointed in Tutu, Tutu doesn't want to.......