Of course, that's all for later. The most important thing now is to help Nangong Jin restore his dynasty.
The two of them just leaned together quietly, lying on the grass, enjoying what might be the last party before leaving.
Several murderous auras came from all around the hillside. Yi Wuchen and Mo Zihan noticed such aura at the same time, and their hearts skipped a beat.
Mo Zihan was a little excited, finally being able to be with Nangong Jin openly. Yi Wuchen was deeply reluctant to let go. Although he promised to visit her in the future, if she becomes the queen of the Nanyang Dynasty in the future, he will use
Who goes to the palace to see her?
The five shining swords ignored Mo Zihan and moved toward Yi Wuchen. Yi Wuchen flew up and blocked the attacks of the five people, not intending to fight with them.
"Stop! Who are you?" Mo Zihan asked, breaking the murderous aura.
After the five men in black struck, they saw that Yi Wuchen was not preparing to kill, and they suddenly understood.
"Excuse me, are you Miss Mo?" a leading man in black asked, holding a sword.
"yes."
"We were entrusted by your father and brother to take Miss Mo away. They said that Miss Mo knew about this in advance."
"You guys wait here, I'll go back and get a bag and then I can leave."
"Yes. Miss Mo, please move quickly."
Mo Zihan returned to the tent, took the things he had prepared long ago, called Xinlan, and prepared to leave. Yi Wuchen followed her without saying anything.
Farewell is imminent, and I feel so much reluctance in my heart that everything I say seems a bit redundant.
"Han'er..." Yi Wuchen stopped talking.
"Miss, I'll wait for you in front." Knowing Yi Wuchen's feelings for her young lady, Xinlan left first sensibly.
"Wuchen, I'm leaving. You have to take good care of yourself. Even if you don't go to Zhenbei Military Camp or work for Nangong Jin, you must never return to Chaoyang. Yuchi Haotian will not let you go. Wait until you settle down.
, just come to me, I will wait for you."
Seeing the deep reluctance in Yi Wuchen's eyes, Mo Zihan's heart felt heavy. This was the only friend she could talk to in ancient times, and now she had to say goodbye to him.
Yi Wuchen nodded, "I...can I hold you?" He finally expressed his inner wish.
Mo Zihan chuckled, and immediately stepped forward to put his arms around Yi Wuchen's neck and gave him a deep hug. This was the first friend she had made in this world. No matter what her identity was in the future, she would maintain it.
the friendship between them.
Feeling Mo Zihan's actions, Yi Wuchen stretched out his hand and hugged her tightly, smiling happily, like a child who got candy. Even if they can't be together, it's good to have such a hug for him to remember.
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Seeing Mo Zihan and his entourage walking further and further until nothing could be seen, Yi Wuchen still couldn't bear to look back. She just left and became someone else's woman from then on.
In fact, it feels very strange. In the past, she didn't feel so uncomfortable when she knew that Mo Zihan was marrying Yuchi Haotian. Why is it that now that she knows that she is marrying Nangong Jin, she feels so uncomfortable that it becomes difficult to breathe?
Xinlan and Mo Zihan walked side by side, with five men in black, two in front and three in the back. They walked in silence for a long time.
"Miss, after returning to Beijing this time, do you plan to get married first or do something big first?" Xinlan couldn't help but ask teasingly.
Although he knew clearly what important matter Xinlan was talking about, Mo Zihan couldn't help but said: