Chapter 105 The Eve of the Contract
Mo Wang shook his head, suddenly raised his head from her shoulder, looked at Bai Zhaoyan seriously for a long time, and kissed her eyes.
"I'm sorry Zhaoyan, I've always thought that it was because of my weak mind that I fell into Noah's spell." So I fell into a vicious circle that was about to drive myself crazy.
Bai Zhaoyan raised her hand and covered his mouth, "Okay, stop it."
"I'm not angry anymore, and I'm not ignoring you on purpose. Don't put too much pressure on yourself."
Then depression.
Mo Wang raised his hand, covered her hand, and kissed her palm.
He no longer needs to worry about that, but he has to worry about Bai Zhaoyan leaving.
He opened his mouth, and his voice came out from Bai Zhaoyan's palm, "Zhaoyan, where is the place you want to go back to?"
"Is it over the mountain? Or across the sea? Can I come find you?"
Bai Zhaoyan felt a numbness in his palms and gently let him go, speechless.
What separates them is not mountains and rivers, but time and space.
It's not that Mo Wangxiang will have the chance to find her.
Seeing her silent, Mo Wang's light dimmed little by little. Every beat of his heart brought a sour feeling, and his throat felt bitter. He lowered his head slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.
Bai Zhaoyan leaned down slightly, rested his arms on Mo Wang's legs, and buried his head in his arms.
Mo Wang had a thousand thoughts in his mind, but his hand still gently stroked her back.
Bai Zhaoyan felt no better than him. He opened his mouth several times to say something but couldn't get the words out.
There was a voice in my head saying, lie to him, even if it's just to make him happy.
But she really couldn't say it.
If she lets Mo Wang wait hopelessly for his whole life immersed in false promises, she would be a real inhuman being.
Bai Zhaoyan sighed silently, feeling the warmth of his palm on his back, and suddenly felt tired.
"Mo Wang, Zhao Zhao." Lang Ye suddenly poked his head out from outside the courtyard, his eyes falling on Bai Zhaoyan's new clothes, and he sighed, "Zhao Zhao, you are so beautiful."
Bai Zhaoyan looked up and said, "I think so too."
Mo Wang stopped stroking her back and asked, "Why are you here?"
Lang Ye's eyes were filled with amazement, and he completely ignored Mo Wang's presence. "I'll move the table."
Yun Qian made a pact, the tribe held a banquet, and the leader paid for it. Now every household needs to contribute tables and benches, otherwise there will be nowhere to sit.
He remembered that there was a table in Mo Wang's house that was not used normally, so he planned to borrow it first.
Lang Ye ran to stand in front of Bai Zhaoyan, his golden hair extremely dazzling, and praised her generously, "Zhao Zhao, you look really good today."
Bai Zhaoyan smiled sweetly, "Thank you for the compliment."
Seeing her smile, Langye also smiled and couldn't take his eyes off her for a long time.
Mo Wang whispered, "Aren't you moving the table? Why don't you go?"
After finally getting a chance to be alone with Zhao Yan, Lang Ye approached her without even noticing.
After hearing his words, Lang Ye put his hands on his hips and said, "If I move, you have to move too. I can't handle it alone. Let's do it together."
It would be fine if he didn't find out, but if he did, he would never let Mo Wang be alone with Zhao Zhao.
snort.
Bai Zhaoyan was extremely excited about the wedding and immediately patted Mo Wang's shoulder, "Let's go together."
The square was bustling with people, and almost all the orcs in the tribe were helping.
They were all smiling, knowing clearly in their hearts that this was more than just a covenant.
It is a symbol of the prosperity of the Qingyan tribe.
No one would have believed last year that this year everyone would be able to wear new clothes, put down sheets and quilts, have endless food and a gradually expanding tribe.
The tribesmen were proud of it. The males were so busy that they had no time to rest, while the females sat in the shade of the trees to give orders, fanning themselves with palm-leaf fans.
Cen Jing and Cen Ran were also joining in the fun. Cen Jing felt emotional, as the fox clan had never been so lively and harmonious before.
The young are to be feared.
He put down the bench and sat down, calling out to Cen Ran, "Son, Father plans to take the tribe back tomorrow. Do you want to come with us?"
Bai Zhaoyan decided to let Ye Zheng go back to the Fox Clan with them. He naturally had no objection, but Cen Ran hadn't been back for a long time.
Before he married into the Qingyan tribe, his mother talked about him every day. Now that he has such a good opportunity to witness the development of his father's family with his own eyes, Cen Jing wants him to go back and take a look, and also wants him to spend more time with his mother.
Cen Ran thought for a moment and nodded, "I'll go talk to Zhao Yan later."
Cen Ran thought that Am had not met Zhao Yan yet, so he would wait for a chance to invite Am to stay for two days.
Yun Qian was so shocked by the lively atmosphere that she was at a loss. The scorching sun seemed not only to hit her body, but also to shine into her heart, making her feel warm.
She thought, her father is really a troublemaker.
If he had submitted to Sister Zhaoyan earlier and obeyed her orders, he might be enjoying the same happiness as Uncle Cen and Uncle Bai now.
But she didn't dare say this and could only think about it in her heart.
"Here." Bai Yuan walked past her with a large iron pot on his shoulder. He handed her a fan with his other hand and said casually, "Find a shady place to rest. Don't stand here in the sun."
Yun Qian subconsciously took the palm-leaf fan from his hand and made way for him, "...Thank you."
Bai Yuan pursed his lips, didn't look at her again, and walked straight to the stove built with blue bricks.
Yun Qian looked at his back and gently waved a palm-leaf fan, thinking of what Bai Zhaoyan had said, and thought to herself that this didn't seem like he liked her.
Sister Zhaoyan was mistaken.
Just as she was thinking this, she turned around and saw Bai Zhaoyan bringing Lang Ye Mowang into the square. Yun Qian was about to greet her when she saw Cen Ran happily coming up to them and talking to her excitedly.
Yun Qian fanned herself. There were many people around Sister Zhaoyan, and she was afraid of disturbing her work, so she decided to go later.
Bai Zhaoyan had already changed out of her new clothes. Cen Ran saw her and told her about his desire to return to the Fox Tribe. Bai Zhaoyan had no reason to object. After all, this was where he was born, and he should contribute to the development of his family.
Cen Ran was very happy. "Zhao Yan, when I come back later, can you bring my mother to Qingyan to stay for a while?"
"Sure, am I the kind of person who looks difficult to get along with?"
If Cen Ran's mother wanted to come, she would definitely not stop him. Even if she took a step back, his mother was now a member of the Qingyan branch.
"No, I'm just afraid you'll feel embarrassed." Cen Ran raised the corners of his lips, his sparkling red eyes like natural rubies, reflecting brilliant and fragmented light. "Zhao Yan, don't worry, I will be back before the rainy season."
"Yeah." Bai Zhaoyan nodded, but then thought of something else. "You and Ye Zheng go together. Don't fight or argue, or you'll make a fool of yourself in front of Uncle Cen and the others. Got it?"
She didn't ask them to live in peace. If they had a quarrel, they could just argue at home. It was better for them to be serious when doing serious work.
Cen Ran repeatedly promised that when he arrived at the Fox Tribe, he would treat Ye Zheng like a guest of honor.
Bai Zhaoyan calculated that by the time the fox tribe set off, it would be time for the Qingyan tribe to go hunting again. They would be very busy during this period and would be busy until the rainy season arrived.
Three days passed in a flash, and it was time for Yun Qian to form a bond.
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