C113 (1/2)
”This humble general greets General Mo.” Zhang Heng's gaze had always been on Mo Ranran, but Mo Feiye's gaze was too cold, so he could not ignore it.
Mo Feiye looked at Zhang Heng coldly, and then turned his gaze to Mo Ranran.
”Why did you come back so late?” Mo Feiye's low voice carried a bone-piercing coldness.
Mo Ranran was scared from Mo Feiye's gaze so he frowned slightly. He did not pay attention to Mo Feiye and wanted to enter the palace from his side.
”Why did you come back so late?” Mo Feiye moved his body and stopped Mo Ranran, his voice becoming colder and colder.
”I don't want to explain it to you, and there's no need to explain it to you either. Move aside, I want to go in.” Mo Ranran's tone also carried traces of anger.
She wasn't a clay figurine. She would let him rub her, give her a pet when she was happy, and leave her to the side when she wasn't happy. She also had a temper.
”General Mo, something happened in the palace today. In order for Eldest Miss to take care of something, she came back late.” Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Zhang Heng stood out to fight.
”Did this general ask you?” The cold voice was filled with pressure.
”Mo Feiye, if you have the guts to attack me, don't make things difficult for Zhang Heng.” Mo Ranran raised his eyes and glared at Mo Feiye, his clear pupils filled with anger.
Zhang Heng knew that staying here would only increase the conflict between Mo Feiye and himself. He reached out and pulled Mo Ranran a little, then whispered into her ear: ”General Mo is worried about you, so you should talk to him properly, I'll head back to the palace to report first.”
Being pulled by Zhang Heng like this, Mo Ranran's reason gradually returned and he was no longer as impulsive.
Zhang Heng saw that Mo Ranran had calmed down, and bowed towards Mo Feiye, ”This general will take his leave first, if you have time, come over to visit Old General Mo.”
”You are not allowed to interact with him again.” Zhang Heng's departure caused Mo Feiye's complexion to improve a little.
”Why should I listen to you?” Mo Ranran looked straight at Mo Feiye. It was obvious that she was still angry.
After a moment of silence, Mo Feiye opened his mouth: ”I'm your brother.”
Even though he didn't want to be her brother …
”Brother?” Is there anyone who would barge into my sister's room in the middle of the night and take advantage of her? ” The corner of Mo Ranran's mouth raised into a sneer. When he was taking advantage of the situation, why didn't he remember that he was the older brother?
Mo Feiye choked to the point that she did not make a sound.
”Brother, I'm tired. I'll head back to the residence to rest first.” Mo Ranran did not want to continue staying here with Mo Feiye, so he headed back to the house.
Seeing Mo Ranran's back, Mo Feiye's heart tensed up. A look of panic flashed past his eyes, and he raised his leg to chase after Mo Ranran.
Mo Hao, who had been watching the two from the darkness, blocked in front of Mo Feiye until he was far away. ”Remember your identity, since you've decided, don't be unwilling in the least, and take advantage of the fact that it's still not too late, and gouge out this piece of flesh. Although it's a little painful, it's still extremely good for you, Ranran.”
After he said that, Mo Feiye's face became even uglier, the pressure coming from his body was so intense that even Mo Hao could not take it anymore, luckily, although Mo Feiye's face was extremely ugly, he did not give chase.
Looking at Mo Feiye who was no longer impulsive, Mo Hao slowly sighed.
On the other side, Mo Ranran slowed down his footsteps, however, he still could not hear the sounds of people catching up. For some reason, he felt somewhat irritated in his heart.
The moment he stepped into the courtyard, Ling Wu came over to welcome him.
”Miss, you've finally returned. If Miss hadn't returned, this servant would have entered the palace to look for Miss.” As he approached Ling Wu, he saw the wound on his arm.
”Miss, how did you get injured?” Ling Wu's voice was filled with nervousness.