Chapter Ninety-Nine: Mo Ran is not simple

Mo Ran slept for a day, and then sat on the edge of the patio with Leng Yue full of energy and starry sky.

"Mo Ran, do you have anything to say to me?" Leaning on Mo Ran's side, Leaning on Mo Ran's side, Leaning on Mo Ran, she suddenly broke the silence of the night and spoke.

Mo Ran helped Leng Yue pull the cloak on his body and muttered for a few seconds: "Yue'er, what you see today, including the shadow guard I gave you, are all the forces I planted two thousand years ago, in order to escape the fate of imprisonment. ”

Leng Yue smoothed Mo Ran's wrinkled eyebrows with a heartache: "Mo Ran, I'm sorry." If you don't want to talk about it, let's stop talking about it, okay?"

"No," Mo Ran held Leng Yue's hand, and those deep eyes looked into Leng Yue's eyes seriously, "I want to say to you." ”

That year was a day of celebration for all the creatures that inhabited the Flood Continent. Because the new princess has finally succeeded her. As long as the princess succeeds to the throne, the turmoil and unrest caused by the forces of various forces before the succession will also subside. Then their lives will return to their original peace and stability.

And I wasn't one of those people. Because that was the beginning of my nightmare.

Although all creatures in the biological world are naturally hostile, there has never been a princess who would openly and wantonly take revenge on her own hostile race. But there is another exception.

From the moment she became a princess, the woman never stopped attacking the snake world, playing all kinds of tricks in both light and dark. Not only that, but I want my dignified Serpent King to become her servant, her slave, and the object of her arbitrary bullying.

My peaceful heart has since melted into ice! I yearn for the freedom and silence of the past. It took me 10,000 years to prepare. Just to have a bargaining chip with Xuesha, I know that she represents not only the Snow Eagle clan but also the power of the temple lineage. So I walked on thin ice and prepared for 10,000 years, but on the eve of success, I was noticed by the four gods of the guardian temple, and they sealed me in the snake realm. This one is two thousand years. Without you, I don't think my snake clan would be able to step out of the snake world in this life......

Leng Yue worried: "If that Xuesha comes back, do you still have her as the master?"

"Hehe......" Mo Ran smiled like an ice blade in a snowy day, "back then, her cultivation was not as good as mine, in order to successfully give me a master-servant contract, she forcibly used the power of the Forest Ring to humiliate me and become her servant." She thought she would be an eternal princess, able to imprison me forever and play with me between applause. But man is not as good as heaven, and when the Forest Ring began to choose a new owner, she lost her qualification as a princess, and the contract imposed on me by the Forest Ring lost its original validity. Even if she hadn't died, her reappearance in front of me wouldn't have threatened me in the slightest. ”

Leng Yue looked at the tear-like pale blue trace pupils on Mo Ran's forehead, and her heart throbbed, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have made that master-servant contract with you at that time." ”

"No," Mo Ran hugged Leng Yue into his arms, because the night temperature plummeted, "You know, I'm very lucky, I'm glad that we made a master-servant contract at that time, and since then we have a bond that others, time and space can't erase." ”

"You-" Leng Yue's mood was sour, "Don't you regret it?"

"I only regret that I didn't meet you sooner. Since then, the poor have fallen into the Yellow Spring. Mo Ran buried his face in Leng Yue's neck, trying to smell the sweet fragrance.

"Okay," Leng Yue buried her head deep in Mo Ran's arms, very deep, very deep, "the upper poor and the poor fall into the Yellow Spring, and from now on with you." ”

On the tiled roof of the inn, Qilin was quietly drinking, and the other was quietly looking at the couple sitting on the patio below. Listening to the promise that was the same as the oath, the wine was in a hurry. Spread out the diamond lips along the corners of the mouth, dripped over the jade-colored white neck, and submerged into the clothes on the chest.