"Who was that person just now?"

"That's your mother's eldest brother, Mo Ao, who is also the head of the Mo family now..."

Mo Ao... Mo Ranran nodded and sighed:

"Daddy, I think he will definitely tell the people above. Maybe, they will give them news tomorrow. Although he didn't say how to save mother, but... my daughter feels that he won't ignore it..."

Nan Wang shook his head: "Now, it seems that it's not his business..."

The key is, is there anyone who can save Rulian?

"Nan Wang, don't worry, wait until tomorrow to see if they will send someone over..."

Nan Wang once said that Mo Ji only had three children. How could he be indifferent to Nan Wangfei at this time?

Everyone's blood is always closely related to cultivation. He has seen Mo Ranran's terrifying cultivation speed, and he has great confidence in Mo Ranran.

Maybe, Mo Ranran can save Princess Nan.

"Well, let's do this first. You guys should go and have a rest first..."

Everyone nodded and left, Luo Chen obediently followed Mo Ranran out.

"Yi, do you think that big brother participates in the martial arts competition and has a high chance of winning..."

Although they decided to let Luo Ji participate, the Li family should not be a soft persimmon.This martial arts conference should be more dangerous than the competition outside.

"I don't know, we don't know their strength, Ran Ran, don't worry, this martial arts conference, if they can really save Princess Nan, I can attend it..."

He didn't know how much hope Luo Ji had to win, but his Fire Dragon Art is the best skill in the world, if he does it, the hope of winning is even greater.

"You...can you participate?" Mo Ranran shook her head, this should not be something that just anyone can participate in.

"The Mohist family has a custom of marrying into a family. A daughter is the same as a son. You are their granddaughter, and I am your husband. Naturally, I can participate..."

Sima Yi rubbed Mo Ranran's head, then lowered his head and kissed the ends of her hair dotingly:

"If you promise to give it to me, then even if I work hard for my husband, I will get you a champion..."

Boom... Mo Ranran's pretty face flushed, this person is really, when is it, do you still remember that?

"you……"

"Daddy, what do you want from mother..."

Khan, an invincible voice rang out, those big black grape-like eyes were shining with curiosity, but this question...

Mo Ranran's face was full of embarrassment, this Sima Yi was really, why didn't he notice that their Chenchen was still there?

Saying such things in front of children, isn't this teaching children badly?

"Uh... Chenchen, do you want to learn martial arts?"

Sima Yi also had a rare embarrassment on his face, he admitted that he had forgotten Xiao Chenchen who had been silent all this time, he was wrong. ,

"I don't want to, my mother said I'm too young to learn..."

Is it so big or small?Sima Yi is a grudge, but he still has a smile on his face:

"Don't you want to protect your mother?"

"Tch, isn't it always adults who protect children? Why are children protected instead? It's boring..."

Sima Yi found that he was despised, and it was his son.

However, what this little guy said seems to have some truth.

"Ahem, this... Chenchen, you are not young anymore, you should learn something, you will always find a wife in the future, right? Then, don't you need to protect her?"

Sima Yi continued to be persuasive, Luo Chen tilted his head, thought for a while, but it was rare that he couldn't refute.

"Come on, Daddy will teach you martial arts..."

Seeing the two of them leave, Mo Ranran smiled helplessly, this little Luochen had finally started to be lazy.In the past, I always refused to learn martial arts, and I kept looking for reasons.

However, his talent is good, and he can even practice Fire Dragon Art without knowing it. This kind of talent makes people jealous.

Thinking of being attacked on the carriage that day, when she was a little helpless, little Luochen took care of it all by herself. If this little guy is properly trained, he can be an invincible little bodyguard, thinking Mo Ranran, she was a little more calculating.

"Nan Wang, my master has invited you to come over..."

The next day, sure enough, someone from Mojiazhuang came to invite them, Mo Ranran smiled slightly, and everyone followed.

If what she expected was correct, this time she should be going to see the old man of Mojiazhuang, Mo Ji, the old man who had said at the beginning that he wanted to sever ties with Princess Nan.

Mojiazhuang occupies a vast area, it is no exaggeration to say that it is bigger than the imperial palace, but the group of people just walked quietly, not paying attention to everything around them.

Even little Luochen lay obediently in Sima Yi's arms, rolled his eyes blindly, bit his little mouth and didn't say a word, his appearance was indescribably cute.

"Daddy..."

Although Mo Ji said that he had severed the relationship, he was Ru Lian's father, and Nan Wang respectfully called him father.

"Hmph, this old man has severed ties with you long ago, you should call me Mr. Mo..."

Sitting in the middle of the room was an old man with gray hair. He snorted, raised his beard, and his voice was somewhat displeased.

"Uh...Master Mo, the reason why the younger generation came here this time is because of Rulian..."

"Mo Ao has already told me, this girl, she didn't listen to the old man's words and insisted on leaving with you, but now you see, she came back half dead, what is she doing?"

Mo Kui looked at Nanwang displeasedly, as if he had killed Nanwangfei.

"Mr. Mo, it's not right for you to say that. It's not that my mother didn't want to come these few years. It's because you severed ties with her that she didn't dare to come back..."

Unable to hear Mr. Mo talk about his mother like that, Luo Yuner said indignantly, Mr. Mo glared at Luo Yuner:

"You little girl, even your mother doesn't dare to talk to me like that. Is this how Nanwangfu educates children?"

This Mo Ji...a confrontation, everyone was a little speechless, he is really a stubborn old man, there is no reason for him at all.

"Old man Mo, should I call you grandpa? Although my mother and father haven't come over these years, they haven't forgotten you at all. Otherwise, they wouldn't have named me Mo Ranran , not Luo Ran..."

Although the old man was a bit difficult to deal with, Mo Ranran was not worried, she smiled slightly, and cleverly used her surname to make a fuss.

"You are Mo Ranran?"

Hearing Mo Ranran's words, Mo Yu felt a little better. He had heard of this name before, and it was Mo Ao who told him. It seemed that Rulian's coma had something to do with her.

However, he likes her name very much, Mo Ranran, it's his Mo family's surname.

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