Wan Er shook his head, this voice, there will be no mistake, it is definitely Zhao Chan.

He couldn't have imagined that this shocked the entire barren land, made Qi Li frightened, and Qi Helai could only be humiliated, and it turned out to be a girl.

Shouldn't she be in Quzhou City? Why did she become some kind of bullshit Mo family saint aunt?

This seems to be a majestic title, Wan Er doesn't like it, he has already embarked on this road and can't get out.

But he didn't want to see the people closest to him also embark on this road of no return, he hoped that Zhao Chan could be the woman in Bluestone Lane.

Qingli, not stained by the world, not occupied by disputes, and lived this life peacefully.

At the same time, he still has the anger to give Zhao Chan this title and make the entire Mo family obey it, except for Mo Zizhai, there is no one else.

He wanted Zhao Chan to entrust it to the Mo family, not because he was afraid that you and the two of them would become like this.

His eyes stared directly at the sedan chair, and he couldn't take his eyes off, as if he could see the beauty sitting in it through the thick cloth.

She, whether she is still like that, Wan Er can't help but feel worried, afraid that the Zhao Chan he sees will become the appearance he doesn't want to see.

Fade away until you can't see it.

Wan Er hurriedly went downstairs, didn't care about everyone, and followed.

Wang Zhili and the others naturally wouldn't let him go, for fear that there would be any accidents, so they hurriedly followed.

That's it, you and him, he and you, the Mo family is the head, Wan Er is in the middle, and Wang Zhili and others are at the end.

The wind is hot, you chase me, so unhappy.

Regardless of other people's eyes, in fact, few people noticed them.

The reputation of the Mo family is too great, not only Wan Er himself, but many people are following behind to see the momentum of the Mo family.

If Sansheng is lucky enough to see the appearance of the holy aunt of the Mo family, it must be a big boast.

Finally, the Mo family's team stopped at the City Lord's Mansion, according to their consistent tradition, they must live in the City Lord's Mansion when they enter the city, and it will definitely be no exception in Writing Mountain City.

Fang Qihou also knew that he could not be spared, in Qili City, Qi Helai was forced to the side hall, let alone himself.

He didn't struggle, he had already moved out of the City Lord's Mansion early and gave the place to the Mo family.

"Holy aunt, it's here. A man walked up to the sedan chair and whispered.

"Hmm. The man in the sedan replied.

Under the gaze of everyone, the curtain slowly opened, and everyone held their breath, not daring to blink their eyes, for fear of missing a scene.

Probe, a figure walked out, dressed in an ordinary green robe, but it set off the beauty of the figure to the extreme, and it was particularly conspicuous in a black dress.

Although it is difficult to see its true face with a veil, just its temperament can be concluded to be absolutely stunning.

She just glanced up at everything around her, paused slightly, and walked towards the City Lord's Mansion.

Everywhere she passed, the flow of people was scattered, she was the pride of the sky, the most dazzling star in this world.

If it is a flower, everyone can only be reduced to green leaves, and it is also a great honor to be its foil, and I am afraid that green leaves are not qualified.

If it is a bright moon, everyone is willing to be the stars, day and night, with the stars and the moon, accompany it.

Everyone can only look at each other from a distance, and within ten meters, all of them are occupied by the people of the Mo family, and no one can move forward, and Wan Er will naturally be no exception.

Looking at this figure, he wanted to shout, but he was a little homesick, and now she is still not his own girl.

Therefore, he had to watch blankly, looking at the familiar figure that could no longer be familiar, his eyes were full of tenderness, which could melt the ice of a thousand years.

Suddenly, Zhao Chan seemed to feel it, and her gaze turned her head to this side, and it happened to fall on Wan Er.

The four eyes met, this was the first meeting after Quzhou.

That day, in the bluestone alley, in front of the Zhao Mansion, she looked at the two figures that were gradually moving away, and her beautiful eyes were infected with a lot of tears.

Today, at the entrance of Qili Mountain City, the city lord's mansion, she saw the man she was worried about again, and her eyes still shed tears.

She wanted to run over, pounce on him, appeal to the thoughts of this day and night, and said:

Second Brother Wan, you haven't eaten it yet, Chan'er has already made black rice, come in and eat, it will be cold in a while.

But now, her identity doesn't allow her to do this, and if that's the case, it must have hurt him.

Helpless, her figure paused slightly, and she could only endure to turn her head again, leaving only Wan Er's dull smile on her face.

On weekdays, the two lovesick and silent for each other.

When Wang Zhili and the others found Wan Er, he lost his soul, as if he had lost his soul.

His eyes were blank, and he didn't know how to say yes when he screamed.

This made everyone anxious, and they thought that they had fallen into some evil spell and were shocked by someone's soul.

In the end, Wang Zhili was overwhelmed, and he was fine.

It doesn't matter if they believe it or not, it's just that way anyway.

They couldn't go back to the City Lord's Mansion, so they could only find an inn nearby to stay.

"Stupid?" said Wang Zhili in the room.

Now in this room, only the three of them are left plus Wang Dao, and he dares to speak.

"Is that her?" said Wang Dao, puzzled.

Although he had already come to a conclusion in his heart, he couldn't believe it, he never thought that the holy aunt of the Mo family who had been waiting for so long would be the woman.

"Yes. Wang Zhili replied with a sigh.

In Quzhou before, he didn't eat in Zhao's Mansion in Qingshi Lane, and every time Waner was annoyed, this Zhao Chan had a smile on his face.

No one knows Zhao Chan's status in Wan Er's heart better than him, and the blow to him this time is not insignificant.

He had never seen Wan Er like this again, even in the most dangerous moments, he could have a hippie smile, and only that woman could turn him into this.

"What should I do?" looked at Wan Er, Wang Dao said.

It's not a solution, and no one knows how long he'll be in this state.

Now is the critical moment to harvest Qingmang Mountain, Qi Li's army is already on the way, and it won't take long to arrive.

Ying Tianfu is still waiting for him to take control, now is not the time to be stupid.

The two glanced at each other, Wang Zhili walked over and said, "I know it's Zhao Chan, no one would have thought that the Holy Aunt of the Mo family would be her." ”

"I also know that you are uncomfortable, but it has happened, and we should still try to accept that it is not, in fact, if you think about it from another angle, it is not a bad thing. Wang Zhili said as softly as he could.

"Do you want to......" He tried to continue speaking, but was pulled away by the king's knife.

muttering so much like this, who knows how much he can listen to, it's better to be direct.

"If you can hear it, answer it quickly, or I'll have to use my own way. He stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Wan Er, surprisingly saying so many words.