The Marshal of Drama is fine again today

The little female's teardrops were still hanging on her face, and her cheeks were still flushed from crying, hitting Cong Yuan's heart directly, and he felt so distressed.

His strong female actually cried! !

Cong Yuan hugged his shoulders, checked up, down, left, and right, for fear of missing any place: "Who bullied you? Where does it hurt?"

Marshal Chong babbled about a dozen questions, and the other little female let him hold her softly.Lun on the side thought for a moment, then retreated silently.

His fingertips ran across his cheeks, gently wiping away the tears.Cong Yuan frowned, extremely worried: "Why are you crying?"

It was still a rough feeling, but it was the first time that Mo Ji'an felt a warmth. He basically never cried, and he cried because he was too excited.He blushed in embarrassment, "I'm fine."

How could it be okay.

Cong Yuan was very angry, but felt even more pity in his heart.The flamboyant female miniature is cute, but also a bit irritating.Those beautiful eyes were swollen, he stared angrily for a moment, pulled out a millennium ice crystal from the space button, wrapped it with ice silk and pressed it gently on the eye sockets.

In addition to being distressed, there is also a little jealousy, his female, the tears are not shed for him.

The cool touch on the eyes seemed to penetrate into the apex of his heart, Mo Ji'an glanced at the gentle man with a sullen face, feeling extremely uncomfortable.Those eyes were burning, almost piercing his soul.The pale golden pupils were extremely focused, as if they were doing something extremely sacred.

The atmosphere was quiet, and there was still a bit of ambiguity. Mo Ji'an coughed lightly and stepped back a little.

Cong Yuan immediately grabbed his wrist, fixedly watched him reprimanded him: "Don't move, if you don't rub it today, it will be very swollen tomorrow."

"I'm fine." This man was serious, his golden pupils were deep and affectionate, Mo Ji'an felt uncomfortable all over, and had the desire to turn around and run away.He tried to force a smile, "I'm really fine, Marshal Chong doesn't have to be like this."

Cong Yuan stared deeply, but didn't believe it.

Mo Ji'an: "..." The next best thing to do was, he took the ice silk: "Then I will do it myself."

Cong Yuan shook his head righteously: "Don't move, it's hard to do it with your eyes closed."

Opening his mouth, Mo Ji'an exhaled foul air.

He always felt that although this man was not as strong as before, he was more aggressive, and the feeling of being attacked was extremely strong.Drenched his soul all the time.He wanted to sternly refuse, but he didn't want to make a fuss.

System: "Silly boy, have you already started thinking about your relationship?"

Half an hour later, Cong Yuan withdrew his hand and gently held his hand: "If you don't want to tell me, I won't ask, I'll wait for you."

What are you waiting for?Mo Ji'an's hair stood on end, and he twitched his hand.

He lowered his head and kissed Bai Nen's slender hand, Cong Yuan raised one corner of his mouth, pretending to be careless: "Next time, don't hide and cry, you will become ugly. Females must keep beautiful."

Mo Ji'an's face turned blue and red.Go away, female ghost!

Agitated, a page of the letter in his arms fell, Cong Yuan quickly picked it up, read it over and handed it to him.

"Thank you." Mo Ji'an quickly took it, folded it carefully and put it into the space button.

Shocked, Cong Yuan memorized the contents of the letter.Walking out of the room, he leaned against the wall, his clenched fists gradually opened, and he rubbed his fingertips obsessively.Put your fingers to the tip of your nose and sniff, and you can still smell the faint fragrance of his female, "An'an..."

His intoxicated eyes gradually overflowed with fierceness, and he narrowed his eyes sharply.Who made him cry?The little emperor refused to say anything stubbornly, he wanted to find out this person.There are not many people in the interstellar world who can recognize so many characters on the divine tablet.It's a pity that he can only write it down, but he doesn't know it.

Lun: "Marshal Chong, Your Majesty..."

Cong Yuan stared coldly, the corners of his mouth drew a sharp arc of arrogance, and bared his teeth domineeringly: "He has me."

When the people left, the corner of Lun's mouth twitched fiercely.He must have been regarded as a rival in love.

Back in the cubicle, Cong Yuan frowned and pondered for a long time, wrote down what he had written down, and dialed the professor's communication.

"Hey! What's the matter with you kid? Tell you, Meteor is so poor that it's almost impossible to get rid of it! Don't make me any more fools!"

"Professor, I have a document here, please help me see if I can translate it."

The professor raised his eyebrows: "What information?"

"God's inscription." Cong Yuan passed on the content, "Professor, what is written on it?"

God inscription?The professor was suspicious, "Boy, show it to me."

The relaxed expression gradually became dignified. The professor put on his glasses and searched for information.Cong Yuan on the side waited patiently.Two hours later, he took off his glasses and rubbed his temples: "This is not any kind of divine inscription that we are familiar with."

Cong Yuan nodded, "What content?"

The professor pondered for a moment: "I can't fully decipher it, but I guess it may be a remnant of the self-narration."

Cong Yuan frowned: "Self-report, remnants??"

"Well, people here use 'I', the phrase 'Mom often goes to xx to buy what you like', I think the writer misses 'you', as for 'you' in the following, it is 'big brother'. It may be a letter written by a younger brother to this elder brother who has passed away."

dead?Cong Yuan's radiance flashed, and he remembered that the female had mentioned his younger brother, which was far away.That's right.What makes his female cry bitterly is the male younger brother who has no ability and relies on his older brother to survive? !

Their own females have a trading system, and it is not impossible to exchange letters if they want to.

Thinking about it, Cong Yuan became even angrier.He has no skills, and made his elder brother cry so sadly that he should be beaten up and thrown into the barracks!In addition, he still has a little bit of jealousy and ecstasy, it is better to be a relative than any other male.

But this younger brother still has some doubts, for example, how he passed on the inscription of the god.If it was written by him, then this younger brother's grasp of the inscriptions of gods is terrifying.Except for a gift from heaven, how can something that no one is qualified to learn be passed on to an unknown little male?

Philins is in dire straits, and there are countless Philins who have fled, but very few have entered.

A group of old couples looked anxious and held hands to comfort each other.

"Felins is so dangerous now, cook him, will he..."

"It's okay, Cook is definitely okay. Our son is very good. He has followed Marshal Jin, so there will be no problems."

"Yes, we should trust him, but the marshal..."

Mo Ji'an stuffed a piece of sashimi into his mouth, glanced at it out of the corner of his eye, and sighed speechlessly.Cong Yuan and Lun are like natural enemies when it comes to food, they will fight openly and secretly for a bean.And at this moment, the two of them fought for the last piece of sashimi like hiding a knife in their smiles.

In the end, it was Cong Yuan who was a little more powerful and stole it away.

Before moaning for two seconds, there was a familiar piece of fish in front of him. Mo Ji'an raised his eyes and met the shining golden pupils.

Cong Yuan grinned recklessly: "I'll eat it for you."

Mo Ji'an: "..." This was originally prepared by him, and it's too careless to borrow flowers to offer Buddha.

Cong Yuan approached, tore off a small strip and moved forward: "Eat, An An, do you want me to feed you?"

Mo Ji'an: "..." He understood, the worm meant that if he didn't eat it, he had to be fed.

"This is a threat." He glanced at the bumbling Lun, and he confirmed.

System: "If you don't want to eat it, feed it back instead. I guess he will fly happily."

Surprisingly, such a terrifying picture appeared in his mind, Mo Ji'an hurriedly shook his head: "You can eat by yourself, I'm full."

Cong Yuan leaned forward, rubbing the corner of his mouth with his fingertips: "Something got on it."

Can't look straight at all!Mo Ji'an was forced to lean back and grab the finger next to his mouth: "I will do it myself."

"It's okay, you can't see it." Cong Yuan stared at his lips, eager to almost burst out.

Ever since he was seen crying and embarrassing, Mo Ji'an couldn't stand his chest anymore. Fortunately, Cong Yuan paid attention to his expression early in the morning, and before he frowned in annoyance, he backed away, righteously as if he wasn't flirting just now.

The words of Mo Ji'an's refusal stuck in his throat: "..."

Cong Yuan smiled innocently, "Why do you look at me like that?" After a pause, he picked up the hem of his clothes and kissed him, and said with a reverent smile, "Do you want to tell me anything? I am happy to obey your orders."

Mo Jian: "..."

In the eyes of others, this is quite a gentleman, but he just felt an aggressiveness.

"You two have such a good relationship." The head of the men who had been huddled together in a pile praised: "Even in wartime, there is love."

Unexpectedly, the one who was disturbed was healed, Cong Yuan curled his lips and raised his chin: "Yes, very good."

Mo Jian: "..."

The man bowed his head and said, "I wish you happiness."

Skillfully pouring a glass of water to Mo Ji'an, Cong Yuan narrowed his eyes, "You're welcome."

The man's head flashed brightly, "You seem to be newlyweds and honeymooners? How did you come to Philins? It's very dangerous here now."

Honeymoon? !Mo Jian's face darkened.

Cong Yuan was in a good mood, seeing that this guy was rarely harmless, he sneered proudly: "Whatever the danger, I will protect him."

The corner of the man's mouth twitched, and the young man was quite proud.

Mo Ji'an was silent for a moment, then smiled slightly: "Brother, since Philins is so dangerous, why are you still going there?"

"Everyone has a reason to go." The man smiled: "Our team is not too weak, at least we have a certain degree of security, but you guys, if you just want to play, you should leave as soon as possible."

Mo Ji'an lowered his eyes: "We also have reasons to go, and our relatives are here."

The man was taken aback for a moment: "That's it. Why don't you join us too, so that we can take care of each other when the time comes."