The soldier is a girl

Chapter 897 4: Empty Alley

Su Yuan pulled Mo Ling up and hugged her directly, her son, her son.

Tears dripped down the corners of his eyes, soaking the clothes on Mo Ling's chest.

Mo Yan's eyes were also moist, but the bearded face couldn't show any expression at all, not to mention why a big man was crying, he just patted Mo Ling's shoulder twice with one hand, "Just come back." Can you say Only one sentence choked up.

But Mo Chuxiao's was simpler, just a smile and a welcome, "A Ling, welcome home."

Sitting high on a horse not far away, Mu Jin watched the family of four welcome Mo Ling's return in their own unique way, even if it was just a simple sentence, it reflected that kind of warmth.

This kind of Huainan Palace was somewhat beyond Mu Jin's expectation.

Mo Ling's mother and sister are both beauties, but they don't seem to be as beautiful as Mo Ling, so Mo Ling's appearance should be passed down from his father. You have to cover your face completely, which is really...

Hibiscus can only be described as a wonderful flower.

After all, it was at the gate of the city. Su Yuan simply hugged Mo Ling and then wiped away her tears and stood up. She loves to cry, but she doesn't care about the occasion. Her son has to return to his life, how can she drag her down.

"Go to work, mother will wait for you when I get home." The mask on the son's face is really an eyesore, but this is her son, she shouldn't take off the mask for those sons who let people see her beauty.

Mo Ling didn't know that Su Yuan was thinking about this at the moment, but only knew that his mother was very reasonable, so he saluted Su Yuan as a junior, nodded to Mo Chuxiao and Mo Yan, then turned and walked back to the horse. Turn over on your side.

Before Mo Ling remounted his horse, other people who heard the news also greeted him one after another, and Mo Ling gave nothing but a cold nod.

Even after getting on the horse, he said coldly: "Everyone, please make room. Mo Ling still has to perform official duties, to send back the body of the third prince, and escort Bei Tangxiao, the prince of the enemy country, into the palace. Please don't delay Mo Ling's official business."

As soon as Mo Ling opened his mouth, he didn't know whether it was because of his aura or the content of his words. Suddenly, the city gate, which was originally crowded with people, split to the two sides in an instant, forming a road.

Mo Ling was also polite, pulled the rein and steered the horse towards the vacant road in the middle.

Mo Ling was in the front, Hibiscus was half a horse behind, and behind was the wolf lion, and in the middle of the wolf lion was a coffin dragged by a wooden cart, and behind the coffin was a horse tied with hands. Beitangxiao on the son.

At this moment, Beitangxiao's eyes are full of viciousness. He never imagined that the memory of that night in Luosha City is the current Yanling City. The blank memory in the middle tells him whether he has been in this month's journey. Consciously, Mo Ling really played a good trick.

Not only Beitangxiao, but even Mo Renyun's body had just been placed in the coffin. Both Beitangxiao and Mo Renyun, Mo Ling, turned from light to darkness, trying to make a fuss about these two people who were dead and alive. There are too many people, will he give them a chance?
During the one-month journey, he led the brigade with an empty coffin and fake Beitang Xiao to show off all the way, and encountered no less than dozens of attacks. If he hadn't prepared in advance, he might have suffered another disaster.

It's all right now, we're in Yanling, and he doesn't care about these things.

In Yanling City, both sides of the road can be said to be crowded with people, and most of them are women. Pay attention, they are women. The range of women is too wide. There are girls, young women, and mothers and grandmas.

(End of this chapter)