Chapter 1189 The fiery red token

Tong Ran put the pillow aside, stood up and walked to the balcony.

Luo Xiao came to her side and stared at her profile, "Why are you up so early?"

He handed over the hot milk.

Tong Ran didn't say anything. She turned around and thought of the scene of the Emperor's Building collapsing. She felt uncomfortable in her heart, as if something had been pulled away. She didn't believe that Mo Nanjue wouldn't feel pain.

He hurts, and so does she.

The expression on Tong Ran's face suddenly turned cold. She took the glass in a rare moment, then raised her hand and poured the entire glass of milk directly on Luo Xiao's face!

The warm liquid splashed on his face, and Luo Xiao closed his eyes subconsciously.

The servant stood by and was used to this kind of scene. When he saw this, he fetched a towel.

Luo Xiao waved his hands and turned around and entered the bathroom.

Tong Ran handed the cup to the servant and looked out the window again. Dijue committed suicide...

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"I think a Chinese-style wedding is the best choice."

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Mo Beiyan's words suddenly came to mind.

A trace of doubt flashed across Tong Ran's eyebrows. She thought that Mo Nanjue should be the one who wanted to rescue her.

But how could someone like Mo Beiyan help so easily?

Mo Nanjue once said, and Mo Beiyan said that as long as it is his, he will take it.

Could it be...

She suddenly opened her eyes wide, and an idea gradually became clear.

Tong Ran couldn't believe it at all. If it was true, Mo Nanjue must have taken the Emperor...

How could this be!

How could he do this...

She covered her mouth with her hand and bent half of her body, feeling extremely uncomfortable in her chest.

The servant rushed to pull her away, "Madam, what's wrong with you?"

Luo Xiao wiped the milk off his face and body and walked out. He was shocked when he saw her like this. He came over and hugged her waist, "Xiaoran, are you feeling unwell?"

Tong Ran closed her eyes and didn't speak for a long time. Luo Xiao's body also recovered a little. Although he was not as good as before, he was able to pick her up. He put her on the bed, "You lie down first, I will call the family doctor."

He straightened up and walked out. Just as he reached the door, Tong Ran said, "No, I'm just sleepy. Let me have a good sleep."

It was rare for her to explain. Luo Xiao was startled for a moment, then naturally nodded, "Okay, I'll be downstairs."

Tong Ran pulled up the quilt and closed his eyes tightly.

Her mind was so messed up that she was tangled up like threads and couldn't breathe. In addition, she was already drowsy due to pregnancy, so she fell asleep directly into the evening.

Tong Ran opened her eyes, and the servant hurriedly wrung out the towel for her. She wiped her face and got up and went downstairs.

Luo Xiao actually sat downstairs for a whole day, just waiting for her to wake up.

He stood up.

Tong Ran poured a glass of milk and drank it. Luo Xiao followed her, not too close. He must have been frightened by her.

Tong Ran put down the cup and figured out something. She believed her guess was correct.

At this time, two subordinates walked in from outside and handed the token to Luo Xiao, "Hall Master, this is for tomorrow's meeting in the palace."

Tong Ran already knew his identity, so Luo Xiao had no need to hide it.

Luo Xiao reached out to take it, and his subordinate said, "The people from Jintang are here and want to see you."

Tong Ran stared at the fiery red token in his hand.

Luo Xiao nodded and was about to leave, but Tong Ran suddenly said, "Can you not go?"

The subordinate was startled, and Luo Xiao was even more startled. Naturally, he agreed, "Okay, I won't go. I'll stay at home with you."

The men retreated, Tong Ran sat on the sofa and watched TV, and Luo Xiao sat next to her. Until very late, it was already early morning, and her eyes were still staring at the screen.
Chapter completed!