Good Morning Her Royal Highness

Jiang Sijue actually admitted it so bluntly, "Yes, it's very cool."

"..." After being silent for a long time, Xia Xin raised her knife and fork, stood up and rushed towards Jiang Sijue, "Ah! Jiang Sijue, my mother is going to strangle you! Stretch you!! "

Luo Yanmo watched the movements between Xia Xin and Jiang Sijue, his eyes sank bit by bit.

"Hey, you...have you seen Ranran?"

Ye Yiling ran over in a hurry, his face full of anxiety, "Xia Xin, I can't find Ranran, and her phone is turned off when I call her..."

"Isn't it?" Xia Xin looked around, "God...Shang Moxuan didn't come either..."

"Could it be that they met somewhere, and then plan to settle the old and new grudges together?" Xiang Yushuo became anxious when he heard this, "Ci'ao, Lao Mo, you go over there and look, I'll go to the corridor to see, Ye Yi Ling, why don't you go to the monitoring room to check the video? The cameras at the venue should have captured Ranran or Shang Moxuan, Jiang Sijue, go and ask someone else, if they really met and then disappeared together..."

"Damn it! I can't imagine it! Shang Moxuan has gone crazy recently!!!" Luo Yanmo growled, "I'm going to locate his phone!"

"The sooner the better, as for everyone in the Fengshen team, please help if you want..." Before Xiang Yushuo finished speaking, Ai Ruotian laughed, "What are you talking about! Ranran is also one of us, let's find it together Find it!"

Jing Yichen nodded, and ran into the crowd. Xia Xin closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and clenched her fingers tightly.

Ranran... If you met Shang Moxuan...then the biggest possibility...the only thing left...

Xia Xin trembled all over, squeezed through the crowd step by step, and walked towards the corner of the corridor.

I know, Ranran... I know everything, I understand your character, if you meet Shang Moxuan...then, there is only one result!

Xia Xin clenched her fingers tightly and stepped up the stairs leading to the highest floor of the building step by step.

[100] Ranran, come back please

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at the same time--

Monk Moxuan Mo Xinran stood in the living room on the top floor of the building. There were only the two of them in the empty room, and they just stared at each other silently.

Mo Xinran's pale face, Shang Moxuan's scarlet eyes.

She retreated step by step, her voice trembling, "Shang Moxuan..."

Shang Moxuan stepped forward, pressed Mo Xinran's shoulder, the scarlet blood in his eyes was extremely dazzling, his voice was hoarse, "Yesterday...why did you run away?"

"I……"

"Why...you don't want to see me so much!!!"

Shang Moxuan almost roared, and shouted hoarsely at Mo Xinran, "Mo Xinran... come back please! Come back please!"

"I can't live without you by my side!"

"I don't want to see you with Ye Yiling, I don't want to see you smiling at him, I don't want to see him hugging you, I'm jealous, I'm jealous, I'm crazy! I can't tolerate any man other than me to get you!"

Shang Moxuan held Mo Xinran in his arms, and tears flowed like this, "When you left so resolutely three years ago, my heart stopped beating, and I was going crazy... I don't know what to do , where should I go to find you... I thought you would stay in [MI[-]], but I didn't expect you to even quit [MI[-]]!"

"When I completely lost your news, I realized that my whole world is silent and terrible, I don't know what to do next, how to spend the rest of the day, I fucking force myself not to think You, but you are all in my dreams every night... I am almost tortured to death by myself..."

Shang Moxuan's voice was trembling, almost the kind of desperate desperate, "I beg you...Ranran, please come back, I beg you...Really, please..."

Mo Xinran just stayed there, his eyes widened, his face pale, unable to say a word.

"I was wrong, I will never do it again, Ranran... Please come back to me, please, I beg you..." Shang Moxuan's hand holding Mo Xinran became more and more forceful, as if using I tried my best, "Three years... Missing you has tortured me to death... Ranran, don't leave, please, let's start again..."

Cold tears dripped and fell on Mo Xinran's neck. The cold touch actually made her feel a biting chill, and along her back, spread to her limbs bit by bit.

forgive……?return……?restart……?

But Shang Moxuan... Do you know that the wound here on the heart cannot be healed in a lifetime.

Mo Xinran felt his whole body was icy cold, even the breath he exhaled was cold, without a trace of warmth.She didn't know what was wrong with her, but the chill spread all over her body, and even made her stop thinking.

At this moment, a roar full of rage came—"Let her go—!!"

Shang Moxuan was forced back by a force, and Ye Yiling came to the top of the building at some point, and then saw this scene.

Shang Moxuan's red eyes, Ye Yiling's rapid breathing.

Almost instantly, the two men stretched out their fists and smashed each other's faces.

"Boom!"

"Oh!"

"Stop beating..." Mo Xinran rushed forward, his voice trembling with anxiety, "Please...don't be beating at all!"

"God...you guys stop!"

When Xia Xin came to the top of the building, Shang Moxuan and Ye Yiling were wrestling with each other, sweating, she knew that she was late, so she rushed to Mo Xinran's side, called and asked the people downstairs to come up, Then he yelled at those two people, "Stop the fuck! Are you deliberately embarrassing Ranran!"

Ye Yiling's movements stopped abruptly halfway.

Shang Moxuan froze in place and couldn't move.

After Jiang Sijue came up, he and Luo Yanmo separated Shang Moxuan and Ye Yiling, looked at Mo Xinran leaning against Xia Xin's arms, sighed, then turned his head to face Shang Moxuan, his eyes narrowed "Shang Moxuan, what are you doing?"

Shang Moxuan pursed his lips and did not speak.

"That's enough. This farce is over. Let's all go downstairs and the party will continue." Jiang Sijue took a deep breath, "Monk Ye Yiling, Mo Xuan, don't fight anymore, let me go in peace now Go downstairs!"

Ye Yiling came to Xia Xin's side, stretched out his arms to hug Mo Xinran, and then hugged her princess in his arms, ignoring everyone's disbelieving eyes, strode out of the living room.

Shang Moxuan's eyes were tearing apart, the veins on the back of his hands were bulging, and his knuckles turned white from exertion. He stared at Ye Yiling's back, as if he wanted to chop Ye Yiling into pieces.