During this time, she watched with cold eyes as he mixed with Qiqing, watched with cold eyes as he and Qiqing lured Tianyao's spies to Tianmo, watched with cold eyes as he spread the news about Tianmo, and watched with cold eyes at her eldest brother
From small-hearted hope to current despair.
Mo Ran rolled his eyes blankly. His whole person no longer had the charm of the past. A few strands of hair fell down, making him look even more embarrassed and haggard. Although he stood in front of Dongfang Ningxin and looked at Dongfang Ningxin,
There was no focus in his eyes, and they were as distracted as a fool's.
"Brother" Dongfang Ning called out again carefully. This sound was a bit worried. Brother won't just wake up, right?
Thinking about this, Dongfang Ningxin worriedly asked Xue Tianao and Wuya who had brought Mo Ran.
"He scared himself silly." Xue Tianao looked down on Mo Ran. He had a thief heart but no courage. What a big deal, but he actually scared himself silly.
He is not Qiqing, and he will not be soft on Qiqing Dongfang Ningxin, so that there will never be a woman named Qiqing in this world, but he will never be soft on Moran Dongfang Ningxin, let alone Moran's plan did not succeed
, even if he succeeded, for the sake of Mo Ran's surname, Dongfang Ningxin would not kill him.
As Wuya said, Dongfang Ningxin is extremely protective of his shortcomings.
Wu Ya also curled his lips, holding his own glass of water and glanced sadly at Dongfang Ning Xin and Xue Tian Ao, and then sat silently in the corner, looking at his nose and nose, and looking at his heart.
Dongfang Ningxin was dealing with housework, and even Niya and Xiao Shenlong didn't come over. It was better for him to pay less attention. Although he would not be silenced, knowing too much would make him feel uncomfortable.
When Dongfang Ningxin heard Xue Tianao's words, she finally breathed a sigh of relief. She was just scared. This showed that Mo Ran was still pure in nature and was just greedy and harmful to others.
But what can be done? The throne of the emperor is not something that ordinary people can refuse. This incident can be regarded as a lesson to the descendants of the Mo family. It is not that you should not worry about it.
Dongfang Ningxin took a deep breath, took the golden needle in her arms, and stabbed Mo Ran's acupuncture points neatly. Just as the color in Mo Ran's eyes had just recovered, a purple light flashed in his eyes.
After a stick of incense, Dongfang Ningxin withdrew the golden needle, and Mo Ran's expression also changed, and his eyes gradually returned to their former glory.
"Me?" Mo Ran glanced at Dongfang Ningxin, then at Xue Tianao and Wuya, his eyes full of confusion, as if he didn't understand why he was here.
"Brother?" Dongfang Ningxin called tentatively, with a cautious questioning tone. After all, she was not very skilled in using demon eyes to control people's consciousness.
"Hey, Mo Yan, why am I here? Didn't Mo Ze ascend the throne and I went to help?" Mo Ran looked at Dongfang Ningxin with blank eyes.
He remembered that the scene of Mo Ze's enthronement was very grand, and many people came. The uncle's twelve personal guards also came, why were they here?
Mo Ran patted his head and looked at everyone in confusion.
Dongfang Ningxin secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed like she had succeeded. She had successfully eliminated the idea of fighting for the throne from Mo Ran's mind and the plan she had planned with Qiqing during this period.
In this way, the Mo family is still the same Mo family, and Mo Ran is still the same Mo Ran. He does not need to blame himself, the Mo family will not be disorganized, and the second uncle does not need to blame himself or feel guilty.
"Brother, you have forgotten that these past few days, you have been working so hard that you fainted. Wuya helped you come over to rest. You will be fine now."
"Mo Yan" Ancestor Mo hurried over. She knew everything that happened in the hall today, and also knew that Mo Ran was taken to Dongfang Ningxin's residence, so she hurried over because she was afraid.
Sometimes Mo Yan is so rational that he can be ruthless. Mo Ran broke the hearts of the Mo family this time, but after all, Mo Ran is still a child of the Mo family. Ancestor Mo came in a hurry because he was afraid that Dongfang Ningxin would be too harsh.
Of course, Ancestor Mo believed that Dongfang Ningxin would not kill Mo Ran, but sometimes some things are more important than life, such as self-esteem and pride.
If Mo Ran loses these things, will he still be Mo Ran?
"Ancestor, why are you here?" As soon as Mo Ran heard Ancestor Mo's voice, he walked out quickly and helped his ancestor in.
Dongfang Ningxin, Xue Tianao and Wuya stood up together and welcomed Ancestor Mo as he entered.
"Mo Ran, you?" Ancestor Mo looked at the eldest grandson who was supporting himself, smiling calmly and gently, with confusion flashing in his eyes, what's going on?
Mo Ran's plan failed miserably. Even if he wasn't desperate and sad, he should be decadent and disgusted. If he repented, he should be painful and self-reproaching. But why does Mo Ran act like he's okay?
Ancestor Mo looked dazed and let Mo Ran help her in. He still didn't understand for a long time. His eyes glanced at Dongfang Ningxin, but she found that Dongfang Ningxin moved her eyes away and looked outside the room. When she looked at Mo Ran beside her, she found that Mo Ran looked normal.
There was no trace of shock or repentance, and of course there was no care or unconcealed worry and expectation in Mo Ran's eyes from the past few days. What was going on?
Ancestor Mo wanted to speak, but Mo Ran didn't dare to speak here. She wanted to get some news from her granddaughter, but her granddaughter seemed to be offended by her behavior just now.
Ancestor Mo looked helplessly at Xue Tian'ao. Xue Tian'ao originally didn't want to cause trouble, but when he thought of Ancestor Mo and Mo Yan's concern, he felt extremely depressed. He wanted to marry someone's granddaughter, so he couldn't show off to his elders.
Xue Tianao tried his best to make his face less cold, and then told Ancestor Mo with his eyes that there was no need to worry, everything was fine.
Ancestor Hu Mo's high-spirited heart was relieved. Xue Tian'ao said it was okay, then it should be okay, and patted Mo Ran's hands gently, his eyes full of love.
"Of course, go see your wife. You've been busy these days and left your wife alone. You really shouldn't have."
Mo Ran was flattered when he saw Ancestor Mo suddenly being so kind to him. When he heard Ancestor Mo's words, he knew that Ancestor Mo wanted him to leave. She wanted to talk to Mo Yan about something.
Mo Ran was not angry and smiled modestly. "Old ancestor, my grandson will go right now."
As he spoke, Mo Ran found that he still had a vague expectation in his heart, as if he hadn't seen his wife and newborn daughter for a long time, and even felt a faint sense of guilt in his heart.
Mo Ran shook his head as he walked. It seemed that he would spend more time with his wife and daughter in the future. He hadn't seen them for just a few days, and he really missed them.
Seeing Mo Ran leaving gracefully, Ancestor Mo looked happy. "Yan'er, your eldest brother."
Ancestor Mo had a look of emotion on her face. Fortunately, her grandson was not ruined, otherwise she would regret it to death.
Although he agreed to let Mo Yan handle it, there was nothing he could do about it, because Ancestor Mo knew better than anyone else that no matter whether Mo Ran succeeded or failed in what he wanted to do, he was no longer the clear and clean Mo Ran.
But just now, it seemed that Mo Ran was still the same as before, as if that incident had not happened.
Although Dongfang Ningxin was angry at Ancestor Mo for not trusting her, she understood that Ancestor Mo would cause chaos if he cared.
Really, she would still attack her own eldest brother, she just...
Sighing softly, she admitted that her indifferent attitude and indulging in Mo Ran were a bit too hurtful, but there was no need to hit the Mo family with Mo Ran's affairs, as there would be a second or even third Mo family.
Of course, she didn't want the Mo family to become less like the Mo family because of a throne.
"Grandma, eldest brother has already forgotten about that matter, so we shouldn't mention it again in the future. Just remember to mention it to my second uncle."
"Really?" Ancestor Mo knew that Dongfang Ningxin was not lying, but he still couldn't believe it and asked again, "It's finally okay. This is great. Forgetting is the best way."
"Grandma, he is also my eldest brother, how could I hurt him?" Dongfang Ningxin repeated these words calmly, and at the same time told Ancestor Mo that unless it was a last resort, she would not hurt anyone in the Mo family and she would not hurt anyone.
Dongfang Ningxin was lucky not to say this, but when he mentioned ancestor Mo, his face became pale. "Brother? Do you still remember that Mo Ran is your eldest brother? I thought you only had a second brother in your eyes?"
Ancestor Mo said half-blaming and half-jealous.
Thinking of what happened in the hall today, Ancestor Mo felt jealous. Mo Yan had really given everything he had for Mo Ze, which was much better than for her, a grandma.
Most of the families in Zhongzhou came to congratulate her. She, the wife, was not allowed to participate in such a shameful thing. Her granddaughter was so powerful, but she was the last to know.
Especially, especially when Zi Yan's twelve personal guards came back, Grandpa Mo's eyes turned red when she thought about it. She was so eager to see those twelve children. Those twelve children were companions.
They grew up together, and they have the shadow of Zi Yan.
But in order to disappoint her eldest grandson, no matter how eager she was, she could only endure it.
Dongfang Ningxin originally wanted to explain a few words, but when she saw ancestor Mo's eyes turned red, she knew that ancestor Mo was thinking of his father's twelve personal guards, and winked at Wu Ya who was sitting in the corner.
He signaled Wu Ya to help Ancestor Mo go to see Uncle Mo Zi and the others.
"Ancestor, please don't be angry with Mo Yan. She really only has eyes for her second brother. In order to build momentum for her second brother to ascend the throne, we are really exhausted." Wu Ya stepped forward and came obediently.
When he came to Ancestor Mo, he didn't just listen to Mo Yan's words and help, but he came to cause trouble.
"That's right, Mo Yan is indeed partial to her second brother. She thinks of her second brother for everything good and doesn't think about me, an old man." Ancestor Mo echoed Wu Ya's words with emotion on his face and was deeply impressed by Wu Ya's words.
Express identification.
Dongfang Ningxin gently stroked his forehead, looking at the old and young children who were working hard with a headache, and glanced at Xue Tian'ao for help. She couldn't handle this child who would only cause trouble, and only Xue Tian'ao could cure him.
, Wuya has always suffered losses at the hands of Xue Tianao.
After receiving Dongfang Ningxin's look asking for help, Xue Tianao smiled fondly, and the frost on his face naturally lifted off.
Dongfang Ningxin finally began to rely on him, which was a good sign.
"Ahem!" Xue Tianao coughed lightly. Upon hearing this, Wuya's child once again looked at Dongfang Ningxin with infinite sorrow. He didn't want to be bullied like this. A woman can't do it for her husband. He, Wuya, has to deal with two people by himself.