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

Chapter 2878 Mo Fang's Thoughts

To be precise, what do you want him to do? He and her can be said to have grown up together as childhood sweethearts. She never does meaningless things, including being with him.
Mo Lan lowered her eyes slightly, but did not withdraw her hand, "Brother Xun, I want to become the woman of the God King, so that the tribe can have a better development."

This excuse is just to cover up her real ambition.

Although he heard the news he expected, Mo Xun still felt a severe pain in his heart.

"Lan'er, he's not something you can imagine."

If that man was so easy to conquer, someone would have succeeded long ago, but until now, not to mention their previous saintess, even their native goddesses have no chance.

After saying this, his hands were empty, and Mo Lan pulled up his clothes expressionlessly.

"Yes, I know it's ridiculous, but the people of our lineage, whose development is so declining, will be gradually forgotten if we don't find another way, and they are even worse than those who have taken refuge in God's Domain."

She did love that man, and was shocked by his beautiful face, but she also knew the current situation of their clan, Mo Wan'er took away some of her confidants, and never returned.

Now the Holy Son is very favored in front of the God King, but they are left alone, which is not good.

She turned her eyes and looked at Mo Xun: "Brother Xun, you will help me, right?" Just like he unconditionally helped himself become a saint.

But this time, Mo Xun didn't answer in a hurry, "Lan'er, listen to me, be this saint well, and I will help you develop slowly." If you mess with that man, if you do something wrong, you will end up dead.

Mo Lan was annoyed, "It's fine if you don't help me, you don't need to say so much, Brother Xun, this is the last time I call you, from now on, we are passers-by, you go."

Seeing that he was indifferent, she grabbed the clothes and threw them on him, "Get lost!"

The voice was a bit loud, and he was afraid that other people hearing the noise would have a bad influence on her, so he had to hold the clothes and walk towards the door while putting them on.

When he was about to say something, Mo Lan turned his back to her and remained silent.

Sighing silently, he left after tidying up his appearance. The cool breeze blowing from the door also cooled his heart.

He had known this woman for a long time, but he was willing to fall into the trap set by her, but this time, he didn't want her to take the risk, hoping that it would dispel her thoughts.

"Damn it! Idiot!" Mo Lan gritted her teeth, and kept scratching the table with a comb. Is it so difficult to win Li Qianjue's favor for her? Men are all selfish creatures.

In fact, Mo Xun was really unwilling. He couldn't send the woman he liked to another man's bed.

"Knock knock!"

There was a knock on the door, and Mo Lan responded angrily, "Get out!" Why don't you tell him to get out, what are you doing outside, afraid that people won't know about their relationship?
When they came here, she had turned off the maids.

"Saint, it's me." An aged voice sounded outside the door.

Mo Lan was taken aback, "Elder Fang?" Yes, this person is Mo Fang.

She gathered up her clothes to cover the light and shallow marks on her body, but she intentionally exposed the marks on her neck, which were faintly visible.

Keeping a good smile, she welcomed Mo Fang in, "Elder Fang is so late, what do you want from me?" She looked like she had finished eating and was about to rest.

"I'm here because I have something important to discuss with the saint. Why don't you come in and talk?" He stood at the door and didn't come in in a hurry, but his eyes fell on her shoulder.

(End of this chapter)