Chapter 930
Until he fell into his familiar arms, Luo Luo finally settled down. He put his hand around Mo lengqing's waist and put his face on his chest. Listening to the steady and powerful heartbeat of the man's chest, he finally fell asleep in Mo lengqing's arms.
Cicadas in the mountains call tirelessly. Cicadas sing one after another.
Mo lengqing embraces Luo Luo with gentle and careful movements, like embracing some fragile treasure.
"Mr. mo..."
At this time, Mo left and others have finished, chasing the other people of the flying eagle mercenary regiment, came over.
He stood at the oblique rear of Mo Leng Qing, leaning forward slightly, and his eyes wandered around Luo Luo's body, gradually showing a clear look on his face.
"These people have been dealt with. Now we are going to..."
Words haven't finished, see Mo Leng Qing suddenly turn around, he is still cold a face complexion gloomy appearance.
One hand to his lips, indicating that Mo Zuo is quiet.
The resolute radian of his side face, at the moment when he looked down at Luo Luo, finally became softer.
See Luo fall in his arms sleep, not disturbed by the noise of the mountain, Mo lengqing this finally let go.
He slightly raised his hand, adjusted a posture, will Luo fall more tightly, and not to have a sense of suffocation, let her more stable in his arms, sleep more deeply.
Then he looked at Mo Zuo, and his face became calm and indifferent again.
"While they are in a mess, we should arrange people to go in. Don't let any of the mercenaries go!"
He said, the voice suddenly became cold two minutes, sounds like a layer of frost, people feel inexplicably shudder.
Mo left heart a Lin, quickly buried his head, low should be a yes.
As soon as he finished, he turned around and took his men to the foot of the mountain to encircle the remaining members of the flying eagle mercenary regiment.
"Wait a minute."
However, he did not step forward, but Ji shaoting suddenly stopped him.
Mo left's footstep dun dun, slightly some surprised of turn round: "Mo total, you still have what command?"
"I want to catch the flying eagle alive. In addition, Lin Yurou also brought her to me intact."
Lin Yurou and Feiying dare to do this to Luo. How can Mo lengqing let them go so easily?
Soon he will let them know that death may be a relief to them.
It's a pity that even if you want to die, it's not so easy!
Think of here, Mo Leng Qing's whole body suddenly spreads a burst of cold air, the whole body's air pressure is low to get some frightening.
Even after working with him for such a long time, Mo Zuo, who has already adapted to his moodiness, can't help feeling his heart shaking twice at this moment.
She quickly lowered her head again to bury her head. She looked at the dark grass in front of her toes, and her voice could not be lower: "yes, I understand. Please rest assured."
Even though the Lin family once had a certain friendship with the Mohist family, Lin Yurou had known Mo lengqing for so many years, but Mo lengqing didn't show any mercy when it came to Luo Luo.
About this is the so-called dragon scale, touch it to die!
The moment before going down the mountain, Mo Zuo finally couldn't help looking back in the direction of Mo lengqing.
Not far behind him, Mo lengqing was standing in the dark, holding Luo Luo in his hand. He was a little cautious, like holding some fragile treasure.
Mo left slowly turned his head, but couldn't help sighing.
In the past, Mo lengqing was full of Ye Ling. After Ye Ling died, he was like a walking corpse, like he had no soul. He only knew how to work constantly to paralyze himself.
Finally, there was a Luoluo, or Lingye, which could temporarily affect his mood and make him happy.
Now the Mo Leng Qing seems to have come out of Ye Ling's death, but it doesn't seem to come out.
Mo Zuo can't say clearly. There is always a very strange feeling in his heart. For a moment, he can't say. Mo lengqing falls in love with Luo Luo. He treats Luo Luo like Ye Ling of that year. It's even better. Is it good or bad?
Finally, I took a look at the direction behind me, and saw that Mo lengqing's expression was hidden in a piece of light and shadow, which seemed bright and dark, and I didn't see it very clearly.
Mo left finally heaved a deep sigh and turned to leave.
The flying eagle mercenary regiment, the largest force in Southeast Asia for so many years, may no longer be necessary to survive at this time!
……
When he woke up again, Luo Luo still felt some dizzy pain in his brain.It's not because the medicine Lin Yurou and others used on him has not passed, but because she cried a lot after seeing Mo lengqing, so she still has some pain in her brain at the moment.
"Well..."
After two cries, Luo Luo slowly opened his eyes, raised his hand and subconsciously wanted to rub his temples. However, before his hand moved his head, a gentle and low voice came from above.
"Don't move."
Immediately before his action, a pair of warm palms, index finger and middle finger slowly rubbed on her temple, gently and slowly massaged on her temple.
The swelling and fatigue of the brain are gradually alleviating.
Luo Luo took a long breath and sighed comfortably, which finally opened his eyes slowly.
The first thing that came into view was the angular face of Mo lengqing.
The man's facial expression looks no different, is still only in the face of Luo will appear when the unique tenderness and tenderness.
However, on his always handsome face, he seemed to be a little tired, and his eyes were a little dark blue, as if he was extremely tired.
Luo Luo blinked, supported the cushion behind him, and sat up slowly: "where are we? Are you okay? Why do you look tired? "
She said, slowly stretch out a hand, want to lightly touch the face of Mo Leng Qing.
However, before the fingertip touched his cheek, he was quickly held by a gentle big palm: "I'm ok."
Mo Li slowly opened his mouth, and the other hand was still on Luo Luo's temple, slowly kneading: "don't move, darling, what's wrong? Would you like to close your eyes and have a rest? "
Cicadas in the mountains call tirelessly. Cicadas sing one after another.
Mo lengqing embraces Luo Luo with gentle and careful movements, like embracing some fragile treasure.
"Mr. mo..."
At this time, Mo left and others have finished, chasing the other people of the flying eagle mercenary regiment, came over.
He stood at the oblique rear of Mo Leng Qing, leaning forward slightly, and his eyes wandered around Luo Luo's body, gradually showing a clear look on his face.
"These people have been dealt with. Now we are going to..."
Words haven't finished, see Mo Leng Qing suddenly turn around, he is still cold a face complexion gloomy appearance.
One hand to his lips, indicating that Mo Zuo is quiet.
The resolute radian of his side face, at the moment when he looked down at Luo Luo, finally became softer.
See Luo fall in his arms sleep, not disturbed by the noise of the mountain, Mo lengqing this finally let go.
He slightly raised his hand, adjusted a posture, will Luo fall more tightly, and not to have a sense of suffocation, let her more stable in his arms, sleep more deeply.
Then he looked at Mo Zuo, and his face became calm and indifferent again.
"While they are in a mess, we should arrange people to go in. Don't let any of the mercenaries go!"
He said, the voice suddenly became cold two minutes, sounds like a layer of frost, people feel inexplicably shudder.
Mo left heart a Lin, quickly buried his head, low should be a yes.
As soon as he finished, he turned around and took his men to the foot of the mountain to encircle the remaining members of the flying eagle mercenary regiment.
"Wait a minute."
However, he did not step forward, but Ji shaoting suddenly stopped him.
Mo left's footstep dun dun, slightly some surprised of turn round: "Mo total, you still have what command?"
"I want to catch the flying eagle alive. In addition, Lin Yurou also brought her to me intact."
Lin Yurou and Feiying dare to do this to Luo. How can Mo lengqing let them go so easily?
Soon he will let them know that death may be a relief to them.
It's a pity that even if you want to die, it's not so easy!
Think of here, Mo Leng Qing's whole body suddenly spreads a burst of cold air, the whole body's air pressure is low to get some frightening.
Even after working with him for such a long time, Mo Zuo, who has already adapted to his moodiness, can't help feeling his heart shaking twice at this moment.
She quickly lowered her head again to bury her head. She looked at the dark grass in front of her toes, and her voice could not be lower: "yes, I understand. Please rest assured."
Even though the Lin family once had a certain friendship with the Mohist family, Lin Yurou had known Mo lengqing for so many years, but Mo lengqing didn't show any mercy when it came to Luo Luo.
About this is the so-called dragon scale, touch it to die!
The moment before going down the mountain, Mo Zuo finally couldn't help looking back in the direction of Mo lengqing.
Not far behind him, Mo lengqing was standing in the dark, holding Luo Luo in his hand. He was a little cautious, like holding some fragile treasure.
Mo left slowly turned his head, but couldn't help sighing.
In the past, Mo lengqing was full of Ye Ling. After Ye Ling died, he was like a walking corpse, like he had no soul. He only knew how to work constantly to paralyze himself.
Finally, there was a Luoluo, or Lingye, which could temporarily affect his mood and make him happy.
Now the Mo Leng Qing seems to have come out of Ye Ling's death, but it doesn't seem to come out.
Mo Zuo can't say clearly. There is always a very strange feeling in his heart. For a moment, he can't say. Mo lengqing falls in love with Luo Luo. He treats Luo Luo like Ye Ling of that year. It's even better. Is it good or bad?
Finally, I took a look at the direction behind me, and saw that Mo lengqing's expression was hidden in a piece of light and shadow, which seemed bright and dark, and I didn't see it very clearly.
Mo left finally heaved a deep sigh and turned to leave.
The flying eagle mercenary regiment, the largest force in Southeast Asia for so many years, may no longer be necessary to survive at this time!
……
When he woke up again, Luo Luo still felt some dizzy pain in his brain.It's not because the medicine Lin Yurou and others used on him has not passed, but because she cried a lot after seeing Mo lengqing, so she still has some pain in her brain at the moment.
"Well..."
After two cries, Luo Luo slowly opened his eyes, raised his hand and subconsciously wanted to rub his temples. However, before his hand moved his head, a gentle and low voice came from above.
"Don't move."
Immediately before his action, a pair of warm palms, index finger and middle finger slowly rubbed on her temple, gently and slowly massaged on her temple.
The swelling and fatigue of the brain are gradually alleviating.
Luo Luo took a long breath and sighed comfortably, which finally opened his eyes slowly.
The first thing that came into view was the angular face of Mo lengqing.
The man's facial expression looks no different, is still only in the face of Luo will appear when the unique tenderness and tenderness.
However, on his always handsome face, he seemed to be a little tired, and his eyes were a little dark blue, as if he was extremely tired.
Luo Luo blinked, supported the cushion behind him, and sat up slowly: "where are we? Are you okay? Why do you look tired? "
She said, slowly stretch out a hand, want to lightly touch the face of Mo Leng Qing.
However, before the fingertip touched his cheek, he was quickly held by a gentle big palm: "I'm ok."
Mo Li slowly opened his mouth, and the other hand was still on Luo Luo's temple, slowly kneading: "don't move, darling, what's wrong? Would you like to close your eyes and have a rest? "