The doctor's hands cover the sky, and the male gods can't stand high

Chapter 81 I Don't Want to Wait
Mo Qingxuan hummed, and greeted Granny Zhang. After sizing her up, his handsome brows frowned slightly, and asked lightly, "Grandma Zhang, do you know how to summon spirits?"

"Spiritualism? Granny Zhang's eyes flickered, she smiled in disguise, and said, "I can exorcise ghosts. "

"Other than that, what else do you know? Do you know how to lower your head and curse?"

A flash of disappointment flashed in Mo Qingxuan's heart, and he continued to ask.

"Yes, I will lower my head, but lowering my head will cause backlash, and it will also curse. If the eldest son wants to curse someone, as long as he knows the person's birth date, that's fine."

Mo Qingxuan pondered for a moment, then asked again: "Then can you teleport?"

"No, Eldest Young Master, teleportation is difficult to learn. I just heard that none of the wizards I know can teleport. It was lost a hundred years ago."

Granny Zhang meant that she was already very powerful.

"Okay, you guys take Granny Zhang back to rest first."

Mo Qingxuan waved his hands and asked A Jun and A Yang to take her back.

It was just a few simple inquiries, and he already had the answer in his heart. Although this Granny Zhang has some skills, she is definitely not as good as that old woman.

He raised his hand and rubbed his forehead. The old woman was too stubborn, and he couldn't convince her in a short time.

On the road in the middle of the night, there were few vehicles, so Mo Han drove the car to the fastest speed.

Along the way, the old woman closed her eyes and meditated, and did not speak. Jiang Luan just sat quietly beside the old woman, thinking about something.

Mo Han focused on driving, and when he arrived in County C, the old woman got out of the car, saying that she still had things to do, and would not let them send her back to Yan'er Mountain.

At four o'clock in the morning, Mo Han and Jiang Luan met Mo Qingxuan who was chasing him on the highway back to City A.

"Luan'er, it's Ah Xuan!"

After Mo Qingxuan's car honked a few times, it turned around and followed behind their car.

Jiang Luan opened her closed eyes and glanced at the Maybach following from the rearview mirror. It was indeed that man. Her eyes changed slightly, and she said coldly, "Leave him alone!"

"Okay, you sleep a little longer, and I'll call you again when you arrive in City A."

Mo Han smiled slightly, respecting her decision, she really didn't stop the car, and let the people behind her keep honking their horns.

Mo Qingxuan saw the interaction between Mo Han and Jiang Luan in front of him. Seeing that they didn't stop the car, he felt depressed, but after all, because Jiang Luan came back with him, he endured all the way and didn't let them stop again.

The old lady left, and Jiang Luan didn't need to go back to the apartment, so he asked Mo Han to send her back to Jiang's house, and Mo Qingxuan naturally followed her to Jiang's house.

The two cars stopped one after the other.

Jiang Luan unfastened his seat belt, looked up at Mo Han in the driver's seat, and thanked him gently: "Mo Han, thank you."

"You're welcome, you haven't slept all night, hurry up and get a good night's sleep."

Mo Han looked at Jiang Luan with gentle eyes. He didn't know why the old woman suddenly left City A, let alone whether she really stopped being the old woman's apprentice. Seeing that she was in a bad mood, he didn't say a word.

Jiang Luan tugged at the corner of her mouth, a forced smile floated on her fair face, and said lightly, "You haven't slept all night, go back and rest."

After opening the car door, Jiang Luan waved at Mo Han again, ignoring a certain man standing beside him, and strode into the villa.

Mo Qingxuan's expression was cold. Seeing Jiang Luan ignoring him, his eyes darkened, and he turned to look at Mo Han in the car. The latter returned his expression of not knowing anything, started the car and drove away.

Without the slightest hesitation or hesitation, Mo Qingxuan followed Jiang's house with great strides, followed Jiang Luan, and followed her into the living room with a distance of two steps.

"Luan'er, let's talk."

Jiang Luan entered the living room and walked directly towards the stairwell. Behind him, Mo Qingxuan spoke in a low voice. After he finished speaking, his tall body, which was two steps behind, had already come to her side, reaching out to try to grab her wrist.

"Do not touch me!"

Jiang Luan's tone was cold and hard, she avoided the hand he grabbed, pursed her lips, turned around and walked to the sofa to sit down.

Mo Qingxuan sat down on the sofa opposite her, separated by a tea table. The atmosphere felt inexplicably depressed. The most intimate thing was done last night. They were supposed to be a pair of intimate lovers, but they didn't seem to have anything to do with intimate lovers.

Having not slept all night, Jiang Luan's brows were a little tired. After sitting down, she didn't speak, but lowered her brows and eyes, and her eyes unconsciously settled on a certain place on the coffee table.

Seeing that she was silent, Mo Qingxuan pursed his lips and asked, "Luan'er, did that old woman go back, and she won't come back anymore."

"no!"

Jiang Luan did not raise her lowered eyes, but crossed her hands in front of her, not looking at him.

Although the old woman said she would let Mo Qingxuan go this time, she still hated him in her heart.

Mo Qingxuan's deep eyes narrowed slightly, looking sharply at Jiang Luan's drooping eyebrows, trying to see what she was thinking from the change in her expression, but she lowered her head, unable to see the emotion in her eyes , his mind turned, several guesses flashed in his mind, and he asked again, his voice was deep and cold: "Then what condition did she ask you to agree to?"

The old woman was so angry last night. At that moment, Mo Qingxuan could clearly see the murderous intent in her eyes, and she couldn't let it go easily.

It's even more impossible to leave like that without taking Luan'er away.

The only possibility is that she asked Luan'er to agree to some conditions before returning to Yan'er Mountain by herself.

Under the gaze of his sharp eyes, Jiang Luan finally raised his eyes. In his clear and bright eyes, there was indifference and silence. When he met his deep eyes like a pool, he said lightly: "Grandma said, I will let you go this time. But the premise The condition is that I go to Yan'er Mountain and retreat with her for five years."

"Five years?"

Mo Qingxuan's eyes darkened, and dark clouds instantly covered his handsome face: "I don't allow you to go, how many five years in your life can you squander, you will be 27 soon, and in five years, you will be 32."

He still wants to be a father before the age of 30!
Annoyance appeared on Jiang Luan's beautiful cheeks, and she looked at him coldly with watery eyes, and said stubbornly: "Mo Qingxuan, I want to squander my life, and it's my own business, it has nothing to do with you .It's you who want to ask, I'm telling you, not to ask for your permission."

"Who said you have nothing to do with me? We have done everything we should and shouldn't do. I, Mo Qingxuan, am not the kind of irresponsible man. I will tell my parents and Aunt Bai in a while that I want to be with you." marry!"

Jiang Luan stood up from the sofa and stared at him in disbelief: "Mo Qingxuan, are you crazy?"

Mo Qingxuan raised his eyebrows, looked at her who was full of anger, and said domineeringly: "I'm not crazy, I'm responsible for you, you are already my woman, and you will soon become my wife, no matter what you do It has something to do with me."

"Who said he was going to marry you?"

Jiang Luan asked angrily if he was an idiot or deaf. She had just said that she was going to Yan'er Mountain to learn witchcraft from her mother-in-law, and she would not come back until five years later.

How could he get involved in marriage.

"Of course it's you, don't forget, we've been engaged since we were born, and we're destined to be husband and wife in this life, Jiang Luan, don't you think I'm not as important as you being a witch?" , can't you sacrifice a little bit for me?"

"cannot!"

Jiang Luan's tone was cold and hard, ignoring the layers of bitterness in her heart, she had no right to sacrifice anything for him, since she knew her mother had been deposed, four years had passed in a frenzy, the witch behind the scenes Black Hand, at this moment, I don't know what kind of conspiracy is brewing to deal with them. What right do you have to only care about the love of your children?
Originally, she could let her mother and sister see her father tonight, but Mo Qingxuan ruined all of this, and now he still blames her for not sacrificing for him?
There was a trace of pain in Mo Qingxuan's eyes, and he looked at Jiang Luan's clear eyes with determination and firmness in his eyes, and his thin lips drew a straight line of indifference, and he did not compromise because of her determination, on the contrary , even more domineering: "Jiang Luan, I will not allow you to disappear from my world like four years ago, unless I die!"

Jiang Luan's face turned pale, and she looked at him in disbelief.

In the eyes of confrontation, the atmosphere became stagnant again.

The fire of war is imminent.

She was thinking about how to persuade him, but Mo Qingxuan had already taken out his mobile phone to make a call. He definitely did it on purpose. When the voice reported the numbers, Jiang Luan's eyes changed in surprise, and he blurted out: "Mo Qingxuan, don't Call up."

His eyes glanced at her coldly, and he pressed the answer button with his slender and clean fingers. Jiang Luan had no choice but to rush over to grab his cell phone. Mo Qingxuan was sitting on the sofa with his arms raised high above his head. He was tall, so it took a long time to snatch his mobile phone.

However, just as she snatched the mobile phone, her body was attacked by a strong force. In the next second, her body was crushed on the spacious sofa.

Jiang Luan choked for breath.

His heart hung in his throat for an instant, his eyes looked at the man pressing on him in a panic, and he refused in a panic: "Mo Qingxuan, let me go."

"Don't let me go, unless you promise me that you won't be a sorceress, or go to that Yan'er Mountain."

Mo Qingxuan stared at her eyes, which were as deep as water and as black as ink.

"This time, it's different from four years ago."

Mo Qingxuan's eyes were bottomless and deep, he pursed his lips silently, motioning for her to continue talking.

Jiang Luan took a deep breath, and most likely said in a calm and gentle tone: "Grandma said, after five years, if you still want to be with me as always, she won't stop us, Ah Xuan, this is already The best result, don't you have confidence in yourself?"

It may be that her voice was too soft and soft, penetrated into the heart through the eardrums, turned into a soft feather and swept over the heart, Mo Qingxuan's dark eyes glowed with a little tenderness, bowed his head, and kissed her fair forehead, Her voice was low and hoarse, revealing a vague uneasiness: "It's not that I don't have confidence in myself, it's that I'm afraid of changes in the world, Luan'er, you're not me, you don't know how I spent the past four years."

It was as if Jiang Luan's heart had been hit hard by a pendant hammer. An emotion called heartache spread from her heart to her limbs like a virus, and melted into her blood at an extremely fast speed.

The anger in his heart was inexplicably dissipated in Mo Qingxuan's words that were filled with anxiety and pain.

Last night, she hated him so much, hated him for forcing her.

Afraid that she would ruin her plan.

However, looking at his dark and silent eyes at this moment, and listening to his worried and disturbed words, she couldn't hate him all of a sudden.

The four eyes were also facing each other, and the smell of gunpowder was strong just now.

At this moment, my heart is full of sourness and tenderness.

"Ah Xuan!"

She whispered, her soft voice was no longer annoying, like a whisper between lovers.

Mo Qingxuan gave a lingering 'um', his thin lips left her forehead, slightly raised his handsome face, and looked at her tenderly.

"Get up first, okay?"

Jiang Luan pursed her lips, and caressed his handsome face with soft, boneless hands. Mo Qingxuan hesitated, and pulled her up from the sofa.

(End of this chapter)