Playful Concubine: Black-bellied Devil Emperor, be tough!

Chapter 2879 Offering Treasure 1
He already knew about the shitty affair between her and Mo Xun. He wanted to come here today after she left from the Great Elder, but he never thought that they would come here together.

He had no choice but to wait on the sidelines first. Hearing such a blushing and heart-pounding thing made his heart, which had been silent for a long time, become hot again.

Seeing him staring at her shoulder, Mo Lan was very proud. She was always very confident about her own charm, and Mo Wan'er was just luckier than her.

In terms of appearance and temperament, she is not bad, even when she became her subordinate, she did not dare to dress up at all, for fear of being jealous and wearing small shoes.

Now, the response from the Mexican side makes her very happy.

"Elder Fang, please come in." She smiled and opened the door, turned and entered the room.

Mo Fang, who entered the room, hesitated for a moment, and closed the door, "This matter is very important, I wonder if we need to find a place to talk?" The implied meaning was revealed, and he didn't want others to hear it.

"It's okay, if you have anything to say, Elder Fang just say it." Mo Lan sat down gracefully, slowly took out a brand new cup, and poured Mo Fang tea.

This person is not low-handed, and he was able to retreat unscathed while being loyal to Mo Wan'er. She naturally didn't want to offend him, and if he didn't come sooner or later, looking for her now must be something important.

Mo Fang pursed his lips, and went straight to the point without hesitation: "I know what the saint is thinking, and I understand why you want to do this. I am willing to help you."

The hand that was passing the wine glass paused slightly, and Mo Lan put the thing down lightly, pretending to be puzzled, "I don't know what Elder Fang means by that?"

"Saint, we are all smart people, don't speak secret words, I will help you fight for the favor of the god king, if one day you become prosperous, don't forget the credit you have made."

It turned out that he was afraid that after taking office, he would suppress him because of some unhappiness before, or because of Mo Wan'er, so he tried his best to please himself?
Thinking about it, she understood why Mo Fang lived so long, because he was smart enough.

Mo Lan curled her lips into a smile, "I don't know what Elder Fang's opinion is, but the God King is not so easy to get close to." If it were that easy, Mo Wan'er had already succeeded.

"Of course I have a way," he said while taking out a small bottle.

"This thing is a kind of phantom fragrance that I found with a lot of money. It is colorless and odorless, but if a man gets it. You understand the consequences." As long as you become the person of the other party, if you don't believe him, he won't even give you a title.

This is a risky approach, because with his temperament, he might kill someone, but Mo Lan is a saint of the Xianyao tribe, so he probably wouldn't take her life casually.

Mo Lan's eyes lit up: "Is this true?"

She had this idea, but Jun Luoxi was a pharmacist with a sharper nose than a dog, so she didn't dare to act rashly after thinking about it.

Mo Fang chuckled: "Of course it's serious. I also hope that you, the saint, will be favored and lead our clan to grow stronger. I don't want to let people from the son of the saint ride on our heads."

These words touched Mo Lan's heart, and she toasted happily, "Lan'er respects Elder Fang, if things come to pass, I will never forget your kindness today."

Mo Fang's eyes flickered, looking at her white Rouyi, he felt angry. What he didn't know was that the aura that was used to lure Mo Xun in the room hadn't dissipated yet. , with a different idea.

"No matter what you say, we are all a family. I watched you grow up since I was a child, and I definitely hope you can be well."

(End of this chapter)