The correct way to slap the face quickly

Palace Priest's Temple

Zhao Liran rejected the attendants who entered the palace with him, and then quietly came to the priest's temple. No one usually came here, and only on special days would people come.

As soon as he came in, someone hugged him from behind, making Zhao Liran jump. He reflexively wanted to shout out, but was immediately blocked by the person behind him. Only then did Zhao Liran feel the warmth of the person behind him. The breath is An Lan!

Seeing that he had calmed down, An Lan put down the hand that blocked his mouth, turned him around with a smile and said, "What? If I haven't loved Liran well these days, Liran doesn't know my taste anymore."

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Zhao Liran covered her mouth with a shy look on his face, then saw her smiling eyes and reached out to hit An Lan, "You were the one who scared me just now!"

"Yes, yes, it's my fault!" An Lan held Zhao Liran in his arms and comforted the frightened kitten.

Zhao Liran enjoyed the company of his lover. Although he knew it was wrong, he couldn't control his heart. He didn't want to be used as a tool by the imperial sister to marry Jiang Moran, but he couldn't resist at all.

No matter how nice Jiang Moran was to him, he was not the person he liked. Facing the gentle Jiang Moran, all he had left was guilt and no other feelings.

"What are you thinking about?" An Lan put his arms around Zhao Liran's waist and said while rubbing it. The person in his arms was actually in a trance. How could this be possible?

Zhao Liran came back to his senses, felt the movement on his waist, and blushed instantly. He grabbed An Lan's troublesome hand and sighed: "Just now, the emperor said that the general won another battle and his return date has been determined. It is estimated that he will use She will arrive in the capital in a few days."

"So what?" An Lan curled his lips and said nonchalantly, "What's the point of being so good at fighting? She's not an elm-headed person, and is deeply feared by His Majesty. It's ridiculous that she doesn't know it."

"That's not what I meant." Zhao Liran looked at An Lan's beautiful profile and said, "I mean, we won't be able to see each other after she comes back."

"How can that be done? I'm going to get lovesick if I can't see Liran." An Lan kissed the side of Zhao Liran's face and said.

"But..." Although Zhao Liran also wanted to see An Lan, Jiang Moran was back and it was inconvenient for him to come out. It would be terrible if she discovered him.

An Lan knew what he was worried about, so while picking up Zhao Liran's clothes, he said comfortingly: "I heard that she was injured. She will definitely recuperate at home. How can I have time to care about you."

Zhao Liran no longer had the ability to think. He was now completely focused on An Lan. It didn't take long before he was immersed in the colorful ocean of desire.

8457 was lying in the big tent and taking a nap with his eyes closed. Suddenly he opened his eyes and rubbed his eyes with his big paws. The soldiers below looked jealous again. This is so cute!I really want one!

Mo Ran just glanced at 8457, and then looked at Mo Xiao who was talking eloquently on the side. He just wanted to negotiate, so what's the use of talking so grandly?

Mo Ran yawned and said, "We already understand Lord Mo's thoughts. His Majesty wants peace talks, so we have no objection. However, the peace talks are just left to Lord Mo. We, a group of roughnecks, are not up to the task."

Mo Xiao had a sarcastic smile on his face. His Majesty was still worried that Jiang Moran would take the lead in the battle. Now it seems that Jiang Moran is very aware of current affairs. "That's natural. I won't bother the general with the peace talks."

"Master Mo must be tired after talking for so long, so I won't keep Master Mo." Mo Ran nodded and said to the soldiers outside, "Send Master Mo out."

"Yes." The soldiers outside responded loudly.

Mo Xiao saw that Mo Ran had issued an order to expel guests, so naturally she would no longer be an eyesore here. She flicked her sleeves, stood up, snorted coldly, and went out without looking back.

When Mo Xiao walked out, Zuo Wen, who was standing beside him, said with the urging eyes of the soldiers: "General, do you really advocate peace?"

Mo Ran put his hand on the handle of the chair, and the old god said calmly: "Why do we need to fight? Only when there are threats from the border can we be of use value. Haven't you heard of a rabbit dying and a dog cooking? If you don't want to be the dog being cooked, just Don’t work so hard.”

The generals below carefully thought about the general's words and realized that there was a lot of truth in it. If they really conquered Wu this time, they would not live long.

Seeing that they were deep in thought, Mo Ran said with a smile: "We have to be obedient so as not to be labeled as rebels by the superiors. The war and peace are His Majesty's business and have nothing to do with us."

"Yes, that's what the general said." The generals sighed and had to admit that what the general said was right, but the fact that the usually upright general said such words made them a little confused.

Zuo Wen said worriedly: "General, you..."

Mo Ran glanced around for a week and saw the worry in their eyes. He raised the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "Do you really think that my assassination was done by Wu Guo? It was our lovely Majesty who did it. She had planned this time Defeated.”

"What!" The generals looked at each other in surprise. They had no doubts about the general's words. They knew the general's character and would never wrongfully accuse someone without any reason, let alone the emperor who their family had been loyal to for generations.

"But... why!" Zuo Wen stood up and said in surprise.

"Why?" Mo Ran repeated this sentence softly. She raised her head and said, "Only defeat can break the Zhao people's support for me. Only by convicting me and seizing the military power can I achieve it in one go."

"But... we protect the great rivers and mountains of Zhao State!" Liu Min said with wide eyes.

Mo Ran sneered, "So what? Compared with the chair under her butt, these are nothing!"

"..." All the soldiers in the tent were silent for a moment. The dragon chair did have such charm.

Mo Ran closed his eyes, waved his hands and said, "You all go down, I'm tired."

The generals just thought that the general mentioned something sad, and went out respectfully while sighing.