Chapter 313: Compared to the damage of a bracelet, your departure is the most fatal to Han'er.

"Spirit Temple." Su Mengning finally found a trace of shadow from her memory, "In the Spirit God Main Hall of the Apocalypse Continent, I once saw the portrait of this bracelet. ”

"Spirit Temple?" Mo Yan twisted his eyebrows, "Is that the spirit god who gave the so-called prophecy?" ”

Su Mengning nodded, "Yes." In our Apocalypse Continent, the Spirit God Temple can be said to be a supreme existence. Because the spirit god is the god of creation of the apocalypse, although he has long been ignorant of earthly affairs, he will convey divine decrees or prophecies through the priest Feng Ming every once in a while. ”

Su Mengning looked at the bracelet on Mo Yan's wrist, "Yan'er, if you want to unlock the secret of this bracelet, I'm afraid you'll have to go back to the Apocalypse Continent with me." ”

Su Mengning did everything she could to abduct her future daughter-in-law, after all, the Apocalypse Continent was their territory.

Mo Yan groaned slightly, "It seems that I am indeed going to the Apocalypse Continent." ”

She had to figure out the ins and outs of the Phantom Lotus bracelet before she could prescribe the right medicine.

"That's great. When the apocalypse arrives, I will immediately prepare for the wedding of you and Han'er. Su Mengning couldn't wait to take Mo Yan away directly at this moment.

Mo Yan smiled, "Queen Mother, Jun Muhan never said that he wanted to marry me......"

"You have all already double-cultivated, if Han'er doesn't take this responsibility, I will break his legs......" Su Mengning glared at Mo Yan dissatisfied, "And Yan'er, you call me the queen mother, we have long been a family." ”

"Queen Mother, aren't you afraid that I will hurt Jun Muhan?" Mo Yan looked at Su Mengning.

"Silly boy, it's not you who wants to hurt Han'er. It's just a broken bracelet, if it really wants to do something, let it do it, anyway, it should be a kind of experience for Han'er, lest he slack off after being an emperor for a long time. ”

Is there such a cheating mother?

While Mo Yan couldn't cry or laugh, he also felt a burst of warmth in his heart.

How lucky she was to meet Jun Muhan, but also Su Mengning, who was so sensible and understanding.

In contrast, her biological mother...... Mo Yan's eyes darkened slightly.

"Okay, okay, Yan'er, if you don't take it to heart at all because of this bracelet. What's more, you'll take good care of Han'er, won't you? Su Mengning smiled and patted Mo Yan's shoulder, and said earnestly: "Compared to the injury of a bracelet, your departure is the most fatal for Han'er." ”

"Thank you, Queen Mother." Mo Yan's eyes are slightly hot.

"Thank me for what? You and Han'er are both my children, we are a family, so we should be considerate and understanding of each other. Su Mengning stretched out her hand and hugged Mo Yan lightly, "As long as you and Han'er are well, I will have no other prayers in my life." ”

"Hmm. We'll be fine. Mo Yan leaned on Su Mengning's shoulder and gently closed his eyes.

For the first time, she really felt the warmth and strength of her mother's love.

Suddenly, the voice of the dark guard wind came from outside: "Miss Mo, the head of the Mo family is awake." He wants to see you. ”

Mo Yan was slightly stunned.

Mo Zhanyue's awakening made her a little overwhelmed, after all, she was not Mo Zhanyue's real daughter.

At this moment, she didn't know how to face Mo Zhanyue.

"Let's go, I'll go with you to see the future in-laws." Su Mengning held Mo Yan's hand, "What if there is no blood relationship?" You grew up in the Mo family, and I believe that even if the future in-laws know your identity, they will not deny you as a daughter. ”

"Hmm." Mo Yan nodded lightly.

Su Mengning pulled Mo Yan and left, they didn't see that Jun Muhan, who was sleeping on the bed, suddenly twisted his eyebrows uneasily, as if he was deeply troubled by some kind of nightmare.

In the silent room, there was a figure in purple clothes and silver hair.

Feng Ming stood beside the bed, looking at Jun Muhan who was in a deep dream, his thin lips were raised, but his smile was a little cold.

"Shaohao, I know, you're here. Don't plan to meet an old friend you haven't seen in years? ”