Farmer's counterattack is busy with farming

Chapter 303

At first, the boy only felt that the fierce girl in front of him was very tall and beautiful, and then felt that her face looked familiar.

When he wanted to confirm it, he found that the blue sea pearl was not on the other party's neck.

If it was really her, she would definitely carry Bihaizhu close to her body.

Disappointed, the boy lost interest in her.

Coupled with the darkness and darkness, he never took a closer look at her face.

At this time, with the bright light coming in from outside the cave, every inch of skin on the girl's face, even the tiny fluff on the clear skin, was completely exposed.

The boy's eyes moved up, and his eyes fixed on hers.

At this moment, she was lowering her eyes, and the tails of her drooping eyes showed a bit of innocence.

Further back, a shallow, almost indistinct mole, like a speck of dust, was engraved at the end of the drooping eyes.

The young man couldn't help but raised his hand and touched the dust lightly.

"What are you doing?" Ning Xianxian noticed his movement, and hurriedly dodged back, with an angry look on his face, "I thought you were a gentleman!"

Looking at her swollen cheeks, the boy's eyes softened inch by inch.

"Is your leg hurting?" He answered irrelevantly.

"Of course it hurts, it hurts like hell!" Ning Xianxian felt that his attitude was a bit weird, so he supported him with his hands and moved back, trying to get away from him.

"Stupid girl." The young man thought about the bloody wound when he helped her deal with the leg injury earlier, and felt a pain in his heart. He quickly grabbed her shoulder and said in a low voice, "Don't move around."

Ning Xianxian pinched the vine with one hand and stared at him vigilantly: "Why are you crazy?"

Inexplicably looking at him suddenly with that kind of eyes, coupled with that face full of scratches, it really makes people feel panicky.

The boy just looked at her without blinking, without speaking.

Ning Xianxian frowned: "Did you steal some fruit behind my back again? I told you a long time ago that there are many edible things in the mountains, but there are also many poisonous ones. If you don't know them, don't eat them randomly. ask me..."

Before she could finish speaking, the boy suddenly opened his arms and hugged her completely in his arms.

Ning Xianxian: "..."

This asshole!
She raised her hand and slapped it——

However, the other party's next sentence made her hand stop abruptly in mid-air, unable to fall again.

"Fairy..."

He rested his chin on the top of her head, whispering softly.

Ning Xianxian froze, raising her hands in mid-air.

He actually called out his name.

Could it be that……

"you……"

"I'm Mo Ran." The young man let go of her, looked at her face, his voice was as soft as the summer evening wind.

Ning Xianxian let out an ah, and stared straight at him: "You...are Aran?"

The boy gave her a gentle smile.

Ning Xianxian froze for a moment, then covered her face...

Where did the beautiful and handsome young man in my memory go?
The scarred man in front of her really made it impossible for her to associate him with Moran.

Mo Ran also quickly realized this, and couldn't help but smile wryly: "Don't worry, they are all very shallow scratches, and they will be fine soon."

Ning Xianxian couldn't help but asked worriedly: "What if the scars are left?"

"You never worried about this before."

"...Nonsense, who did I know you before?"

Ning Xianxian thought in his heart, based on Mo Ran's previous appearance, after five years, no matter how old and disabled he is, at least he won't be uglier than he is now, right?

The well-behaved boy was dragged off the cliff by himself, and ended up like this.

Guilt, sin.

Ning Xianxian's intestines turned green with regret.

"I remembered that Master has a kind of ointment, which won't leave scars!" Ning Xianxian said excitedly, "When we go out, we will go to Master!"

"Okay." Mo Ran looked at her with a smile.

Although the two haven't seen each other for five years, they have always been in correspondence.We met again without any sense of strangeness.

It seems that these five years have just taken a nap, and nothing has changed.

Mo Ran stroked her messy hair, smiled lightly and said, "You've grown up, and you've grown a lot taller."

"You too. I used to be able to reach your chin, but now I can only reach your shoulders." Ning Xianxian gestured.

Her height is considered tall among women.

But standing in front of Mo Ran, he could only reach his shoulders.

The slender and beautiful young man who was always gentle and smiling has grown into a calm and cold young general after being baptized on the battlefield.

Ning Xianxian asked: "Why are you back? Has the Emperor allowed you to leave the frontier?"

"Yes, this year is my mother's fiftieth birthday, plus she has my aunt to make peace. Brother Huang asked me to come back."

"Do you still go then?"

"I don't know." Mo Ran smiled, "In another month, it will be my birthday. According to the rules, I will be sent out to open the mansion."

"Ah, you are about to become a real prince?"

"may be."

"Great, when you have your own fief, you will be much freer." Ning Xianxian was happy for him from the bottom of his heart.

Mo Ran smiled and said: "My good brother, the emperor, will not let me idle. On my way back, I need to catch a group of deserters."

"This kind of thing, the local government can do it?"

"It's said that the local administration is inconvenient to interfere with military affairs." Mo Ran shook his head, reached out to take the vines in her hand, slowly weaved the baskets, and said, "It's just an excuse, this is the method of the emperor to check and balance me. "

Ning Xianxian nodded silently, resting her chin with one hand, watching his movements.

His hands were beautiful, with slender fingers and well-proportioned knuckles. When weaving, his movements were as elegant and leisurely as before.

Ning Xianxian couldn't help asking: "Aran, what's the matter with your voice? Was it hurt?"

Mo Ran glanced at her.

Ning Xianxian was inexplicable: "Look at what I am doing, let me ask you, if you are injured, I will show you—"

"Fool." Mo Ran laughed, "When a man is fourteen or fifteen years old, his voice usually changes. I am almost an adult now, how can my voice be compared to when I was young?"

Ning Xianxian was stunned.

She actually forgot about it.

The main reason is that in her impression, Mo Ran has always stayed in the appearance of a gentle and beautiful 13-year-old boy with a soft voice like water.

She didn't realize at all that five years had passed, she had grown up, and Mo Ran was going to grow up too.

"You say I'm stupid, you're even stupider than me." Ning Xianxian laughed in a low voice, "It's understandable that I didn't know you, and my face wasn't hurt, yet you didn't recognize me. You have too much memory Worse."

Mo Ran looked at her smiling face, feeling very happy, nodded and said: "You have changed a lot, if it wasn't for the mole in the corner of your eye, I wouldn't dare to confirm it. Speaking of which, why didn't you keep the pearl on your body?"

"Beads?" Ning Xianxian hastily stretched out his hand to touch his neck.

Empty.

Could it be that the beads were lost when it rolled down?
She was a little annoyed.

That is something very precious to Moran.

Seeing her expression, Mo Ran understood.He smiled softly: "It's okay, as long as you're fine."

Immediately, his eyes swept over her legs, his eyes darkened slightly.

(End of this chapter)