Chapter 53: Mo Dao Doesn't Lose His Soul (6)
Long Muyao stared at Long Zhanyan, slowly covered her hand on her hand, and then held it tightly.
"You have never disappointed me, when the snow-capped mountain collapsed, you firmly believed that we were still alive and did not give up searching, but Zhanyan, when you found us back and let me see you, I was so distressed that I almost wanted to cry."
Long Muyao raised her hand, moved gently, and touched her eyes.
"I can see it very clearly, your eyes changed at that time, and I can imagine your mental journey."
Long Zhanyan's eyes suddenly turned red, and she bit her lips tightly.
"I asked who you want to choose, as long as the person you love, I don't think I will stop it, but Zhanyan, I know that you don't love Murong Haoran, you should just want to escape."
"If this is the case, you don't have to lose yourself at all, a lifetime of happiness."
"Hmm." Long Zhanyan's voice, with a faintly nasal voice, seemed to want to suppress some kind of emotion.
"Do what you want and choose what you want." Long Muyao stretched out her hands and pressed Long Zhanyan's shoulders.
"Believe me, of course, you have to believe in yourself, show your face and let go of all your baggage, be with the person you like, and live the life you want most."
Long Zhanyan finally couldn't help but lower his head and sobbed softly.
"Okay, okay, cry if you want to, what's the endure?" Long Muyao got up and hugged her.
Long Muyao suddenly felt that she hadn't hugged her child like this for several years.
She glanced at the pear blossom with the rain dragon and sat down again.
"Mother, I came to you this time, firstly, to enlighten you and understand what you are thinking now, and secondly, I want to tell you something."
Long Zhanyan wiped his eyes and waited for his mother to continue.
"Zhan Yan, have you already met Shangguan Xianhao?"
Long Zhanyan was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Is there any problem?" ”
"Hehe, you are very attractive, you resolutely refused to marry a few days ago, and he took a fancy to you. And the messenger of the kingdom of Maya came to the kingdom of Ono, and said that the prince of the present day will make you the crown princess. ”
Long Zhanyan's body was shocked, and his eyes widened in surprise and said, "Mother, don't you disagree?" ”
Long Muyao said solemnly: "This marriage is a political marriage, and it is related to the relationship between the two countries of Ono River and Maya Country. ”
Long Muyao paused for a moment.
She turned her head to look at Long Zhanyan, and when she saw that her face was not anxious, she showed a calm look, and continued: "After receiving the holy decree, your father has already rushed to the palace, and he should bring you news soon. ”
Long Zhanyan looked at Long Mengyao sullenly and said, "Mother, you deliberately said it so slowly just now, did you want to tease me?" ”
"How so? Even it won't admit it. ”
Long Muyao's face was full of innocence.
"I just wanted to test your ability to control your emotions, and I'm happy with the results."
"Okay, I've finished what I should say, I don't want to live in the Murong family, let's go now."
Long Muyao got up, and suddenly remembered something? turned around and asked, "Zhanyan, I heard that some time ago, you received a personal guard. ”
Long Zhanyan's body was shocked again, and the situation in the Li family appeared in his mind again.
She said slowly, "That guard has been dismissed by me. ”
She hesitated for a moment and continued: "Mother, Jiang Fengxiang is not dead, that guard is in disguise. ”
Looking up and seeing Long Muyao's shocked look, she took a deep breath.
"But he's forgotten everything he has with me, and I don't want to disturb his life anymore."
After being silent for a long time, Long Muyao sighed.
"You can just do what you think, but Jiang Fengxiang's kid is not dead, this is no better, at least I feel much more comfortable."
Long Zhanyan sang all the way to the gate, and at this time Long Zhanya was already standing in the front yard, carrying a large package on his back.
After watching the two of them say goodbye, he stepped forward and whispered, "Zhanyan, let's go." ”
"Take care, big brother." Long Zhanyan waved his hand.
The door of the Murong family was slowly closed, and Long Zhanyan looked at the iron gate and was stunned for a long time.
She slowly crouched down, curling herself up in a ball.
The feeling of the wind blowing is cool, but it is also very comfortable, what should I do next?
Looking up at the sky, it was only a moment of effort, but in Long Zhanyan's eyes, even the sky was much clearer.
She was thinking about going to Murong Haoran and telling her about the Li family's trip.
But when he raised his foot, he saw her standing not far away.
Murong Haoran also saw Long Zhanyan, and said as if unintentionally: "Actually, I want to go to you as soon as you come back." ”
"But then I heard that your mother had something to say to you, so I waited. I thought you would come to me after your mother left, but you didn't come after waiting for you for a long time, so I took the initiative to come to you. ”
After a pause, she grinned.
Long Zhanyan was immediately stunned, she suddenly felt that there was only Murong Haoran in this world, and one person was sincere to her.
Murong Haoran continued to laugh, the more he laughed, the happier he became, and he walked towards her step by step.
patted Long Zhanyan on the shoulder and said, "By the way, don't you still want to bring ginseng back?" What about ginseng? ”
Long Zhanyan pretended to cough twice, trying in vain to hide his embarrassment and said, "I forgot." ”
"Forgot?" Murong Haoran nodded understandingly, "It's okay, there are some things that are better than ginseng to heal wounds." ”
Long Zhanyan's face began to turn red, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then looked at Murong Haoran and said, "Haoran, now do you want to listen to me, and do you want to continue to tease?" ”
Murong Haoran raised his eyebrows to look at her, hugged his hands to his chest with flaws, and then said with a slight smile, "Of course I heard from you, I really want to know what happened in the Li family." ”
"Then we should find a place to sit down first."
"Of course."
On the corpse of the bamboo forest, a pot of fragrant tea was placed there, especially this tea was made and poured by Murong Ershao himself.
Long Zhanyan sat on the bamboo chair with a leisurely expression.
Murong Haoran's posture of making tea is beautiful and skillful, like a landscape painting that blends people and scenery.
Long Zhanyan took a sip of tea, and then ate a handful of osmanthus cake.
"It's so sweet!" Long Zhanyan narrowed his eyes.
"I didn't kill Li Batian." Long Zhanyan opened his eyes, held the teacup, and said softly.
Murong Haoran's movements paused, and he was silent for a moment and said, "I have already guessed." ”
"Don't you ask why?"
Her slender fingers clasped on the teacup, and her tone was indifferent, "You always have your reasons, and I trust your judgment." ”
"Haha, good man, I always think that if you are really a man, you must be very good at making girls happy." Zhan Yan smiled and raised his eyes to stare at Murong Haoran's eyes.