Farmer's counterattack is busy with farming

Chapter 232

The light in the porter's room was a bit dim, and there was only one lantern hanging on the wall.

Because it is a place for servants to guard the door, there is no bed in the room, only a small wooden table near the wall.

But at this moment, on the small wooden table, there was a man in his thirties and 40s, pressing a woman in messy clothes.He was doing indescribable things out of breath.

"Master, don't do this..." The woman's voice came out intermittently.

The man kept moving, panting, "Lang Hoof, this is a blessing for you!"

"Well, the slave girl is not well yet, she is in pain..."

"Grandpa will take care of you..."

"Well!"

The woman's voice was blocked by him...

These two...

What a coincidence.

Ning Xianxian happened to know them all.

One is the second master Ning, Ning Chengyuan, who is famous for his flair.

The other was Caiyi, a maid who had just been beaten and sent to the laundry room.

They actually got it together...

Ning Xianxian was watching engrossed, when suddenly there was a puff of air in his ear.

Her hair stood on end with chills in her back, and she turned her head abruptly.

Before she could see clearly, a hand quickly reached out, covered her mouth, and then led her back quickly.

Shocked and angry, Ning Xianxian bent his right leg and raised it, slamming into the man hard.

The man snorted, and insisted on dragging her behind a laurel tree not far away before releasing her.

"Who are you?" Ning Xianxian stared at him warily.

"You stinky girl!" The man tore off the scarf from his face, revealing a clean and handsome face.

"It's you... Ah Ran?" Ning Xianxian was stunned.

At this moment, Moran's fair face was a little red, and there were still a few beads of sweat on his forehead.The expression is a little painful.

Ning Xianxian hurriedly stepped forward to support him: "Aran, what's wrong with you?"

Mo Ran gave her a hard look, but it was a bit difficult to say.

Damn girl!

Really cruel!
But he kicked so accurately!

"Aran, did I hurt you just now? Let me show you—" Ning Xianxian said sincerely.

Mo Ran's face darkened, and she pushed her hand away: "Go away!"

"You're not in pain anymore?"

"Don't ask this, okay?" Mo Ran's eyes were a little unfriendly, "What were you looking at just now?"

Ning Xianxian suddenly remembered what happened when he was peeking outside the door, and laughed, "Guess."

"You're really not ashamed!" Mo Ran rolled his eyes, thinking that the child is probably a fool.

How can there be a little girl who has not left the cabinet to peep at someone, not only watching with great interest, but also not ashamed when she finds out.

"Look at what you should look at in the future, and don't look at what you shouldn't! Do you hear me?" Mo Ran felt that his heart was about to be broken.

Damn, I'm not her father!

Moran thought a little angrily.

He taught Ning Xianxian to read and write and to ride and shoot bows and arrows in the academy, and he had a habit of obeying him.

Besides, he was right to criticize.

So she nodded meekly in agreement.

After agreeing, she looked at Mo Ran under the bright moonlight, and found that he was actually wearing armor.

The armor is dark silver in color, completely different from the usual heavy armor, it looks extremely light and close-fitting.The slender and tall figure of the dyed boy was modified to make him more handsome.

"Why are you dressed like this?" Ning Xianxian had never seen him dressed so coolly.

"Didn't I tell you that I want to go to the border with my uncle. Since I'm leading the army, I naturally have to wear this." Mo Ran approached her, with smiles in his eyes, and asked softly, "Am I handsome dressed like this?"

The distance between the two people is so close that they can almost feel each other's breath.

Ning Xianxian looked at his straight nose bridge and slightly raised lips, her cheeks became hot, she turned her eyes away, and muttered, "You can't eat being handsome."

"What did you say?" Mo Ran raised her eyebrows and looked at her.

"It's nothing... I'm asking you, since you're going to the frontier, why did you suddenly appear here?" Ning Xianxian was very curious.

Mo Ran said: "Originally we were all out of Yuanshan Mansion, but I really came here specially for you this time."

He took out a small round porcelain bottle from his pocket, handed it to her, and explained: "When talking about it on the road, my aunt suddenly remembered something, saying that she forgot to give you this potion."

"What potion?" Ning Xianxian asked while pinching the porcelain bottle.

"It is used to repair your mask." Mo Ran explained, "After all, your mask is not real skin. If it is damaged, it will not be automatically repaired with scars. You need this kind of repair potion prepared by your aunt."

Regarding this point, Ning Xianxian has actually thought about it.

What she thought was that she must take good care of this mask, but she didn't expect that there was something that could be used to repair it.

She put away the porcelain bottle, then cupped her hands and thanked Mo Ran: "Thank you, Senior Brother Ran, for making this trip for me."

A lot of sweat dripped from Moran's forehead. When he raised his hand to wipe the sweat, he realized that he was wearing armor, and the wrists and backs were covered with thin soft armor, so he couldn't wipe the sweat at all.

Ning Xianxian saw it, and pulled out a handkerchief from his cuff, and raised his hand to wipe his sweat.

Mo Ran looked down at her serious eyes, and his heart softened.

He directly reached out to take the handkerchief from her hand, and said: "I was in a hurry and didn't wear a handkerchief, so just give it to me."

"what?"

"Just take it as my thank you for making this trip specially for you!" Mo Ran quickly stuffed the handkerchief into the brocade belt around her waist before she could react.

Ning Xianxian had no choice but to give up.

Originally, she wanted to go back and get a new one for him.

Since he doesn't dislike being old, there's nothing to give him.

"Are you leaving again?" Ning Xianxian said as he took out his purse, and took out a pack of dried fruit from it, "What do you want to eat?"

"I do need to rush back immediately."

"Don't be in a hurry, how about resting overnight, and you can catch up tomorrow morning?" Ning Xianxian couldn't bear him running back and forth, and suggested, "You sleep with Mingming at night."

"how about you?"

"I have other things to do. Come to think of it...it's okay if I don't sleep." Ning Xianxian said with a smile.

Mo Ran was indeed a little moved, but after thinking about it, he shook his head and refused: "There are so many people in the Xiangguo Mansion, it's not good if people see it. The military order is like a mountain, even if I have a different status, I can't leave the army for too long at will. His Majesty, who is suspicious by nature, knows that he doesn't believe that I came back just to give you a bottle of potion."

Ning Xianxian had no choice but to let him go after giving him the package of dried fruit.

Before leaving, Mo Ran said to her: "Little girl, you should know how to be shy, and don't just look at things you shouldn't. Also, if you are not strong enough, don't try to challenge someone who is stronger than you."

Hearing his words, Ning Xianxian knew in his heart that Mo Ran must already know something.

But she didn't tell the truth, she just pretended that she didn't understand.

It's fine if it's normal, but now she's in Xiangguo Mansion, it's absolutely impossible for her to do nothing.

After bidding farewell to Mo Ran, she was silent for a while, guessing that the movement of the gatehouse over there had subsided, she walked over lightly, touched the lock on the gatehouse, and locked the door with a click.

(End of this chapter)