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After arranging things in Daliang as if giving her last words, Feng Aoran embarked on her marriage journey. It takes about a month to travel from Daliang to Mo Country. Their marriage team has more people, so the speed on the road is even faster.

Slowly, Feng Aoran sat on the sedan chair, holding a finely crafted tablet in his hand. There were only three simple words "Lin Zhuoer" written on the tablet.

Originally, Feng Aoran didn't want to carry a sedan chair through the city like this, but Lin Miaoer insisted that it would be more auspicious to carry it there, so she had no choice but to obey, but the sedan chair was really a bit slow.

After more than a month of tossing, Mo Country was just around the corner, but Feng Aoran felt a little uneasy for no reason. After more than a month of peace, it was better not to cause any trouble when the country was about to arrive.

Just as she was thinking about it, the sedan suddenly stopped, making her head dizzy. Just as she was about to go down to see what was going on, Feng Ye's voice came in, "There are just some people who don't know how to live or die, let's just deal with it."

"I got it, do it cleanly." Feng Aoran responded and didn't come forward. Not everyone in their wedding party can touch them. They just waited for a while and they were completely defeated. Feng Ye lifted up the sedan chair.

Curtain handed her a sign, "This was found on those people, take a look."

Feng Aoran took the sign and looked at it carefully, and gently touched the ink-colored sign with her fingers, especially the red font on the sign. There was only one word "zero" on the sign, and the sign represented the Dark Night Organization.

I couldn't help but think of the person who looked exactly like Mo Yu, and whether this incident might be related to him.

Feng Ye saw Feng Aoran holding the brand thoughtfully, and couldn't help but asked curiously: "What's wrong, do you know this brand?"

Feng Aoran smiled lightly and asked: "Do you know who this brand represents?"

Feng Ye shook his head, took the sign and looked at it again, "If you ask me how I know, don't tell me. When did you learn to beat around the bush?"

"Mo Yu." Feng Aoran uttered two words softly. It was obvious that Feng Ye had a look of surprise on her face. She laughed and said, "It's Mo Yu's other identity, An Ye Ling. Someone deliberately left this

The brand wants to put the blame on the Dark Night organization, but no one knows that the leader of the Dark Night is the groom. However, don’t mention this matter, lest it give those with ulterior motives an opportunity to use it as an excuse."

"Got it." Feng Ye responded, but there was a faint murderous intention in his eyes. The changes in Mo Country had nothing to do with him, but he would never agree to anyone who wanted to touch Feng Aoran.

After entering the Mo Kingdom, the journey was much easier. There were government inns to receive reception along the way, and every aspect was considerate and appropriate. According to ancient etiquette, the bride needs to stay in the inn as her natal home after entering the imperial city.

When the day comes, they will be carried into the palace in a sedan chair. During this period, the bride and groom cannot meet each other.

After Feng Aoran settled down in Mocheng, the capital of the Mo Kingdom, he wandered around the imperial city. There were still three days before the wedding day. After finally coming to the Mo Kingdom, it was natural for him to have a good appreciation of the customs and customs here.

Chang'an Street in Mo City, the most prosperous street, Feng Aoran dressed as a man and waved a folding fan in her hand. She sneaked out secretly. The nuns in Mo City insisted on teaching her some court etiquette, which was really annoying.

It was tight, so it slipped out.

"I finally breathed a sigh of relief, otherwise I would have been annoyed to death." Feng Aoran shook the fan in his hand and felt quite proud. Most of this imperial city was much more lively than Daliang. There were rows of small stalls and shops, and there were many

Less weird stuff.

Feng Aoran walked and stopped next to a stall selling jade. Mo Yu had a special liking for jade and had given her a lot of jade. Thinking about it carefully, it seemed that she had never given anything to him.

"Young master, let me buy a piece of jade. What kind do you like? Look at these are new jade articles, all of the best quality." The jade seller stopped when he saw Feng Aoran and quickly took out a few pieces of jade.

Handing it forward, Feng Aoran's eyes were fixed on an inconspicuous piece of ink jade, ink-colored jade, ink jade.

A faint smile appeared at the corner of Feng Aoran's mouth, and he reached out to pick up the black jade fan pendant, but a slender man's hand picked up the jade pendant first, and Feng Aoran quickly turned his head.

"This piece of jade was the one I took my fancy first." Feng Aoran was a little anxious. There were not many black jade, but she liked this piece very much, and it matched the name of black jade.

"Why did you fall in love with it first?" The man weighed the jade pendant in his hands without any intention of letting it go.

Feng Aoran turned back to look at the man. He had sharp eyebrows and starry eyes. There was a noble air between his eyebrows. He looked like he was not an ordinary person, but there was a fierceness in his eyes, which made Feng Aoran feel a little uncomfortable. But this face

But it's vaguely familiar.

"Master, a gentleman doesn't take advantage of others, and you don't look like someone who buys things from a stall like this, so why should you argue with me?"

"It's hard to buy a price for money. Why should I let you?" The man didn't give in at all. He casually threw away the ingot of gold, stuffed the jade pendant into his waist, turned around and left, and Feng Aoran hurriedly chased after him.

"Hey, this jade has special meaning to me, please give it to me, please." Feng Aoran reached out and pulled the man's sleeve, but the man glanced at her coldly.

"What's the benefit of me giving it up to you?" The man glanced at Feng Aoran, with a hint of teasing in his eyes.

Feng Aoran let go of his hand and moved his lips but didn't know what to say. "Whatever you want, just say it. If it's given, I'll give it to you."

"Really give me everything?" The man's eyes suddenly became as sharp as a hunter waiting for an opportunity. Feng Aoran froze slightly and glanced at the man warily.

"Of course I'll give it to those who give it. You also said that it's hard to buy a person who likes you."

"I want you." The man suddenly approached Feng Aoran and whispered in her ear. Feng Aoran subconsciously wanted to move away, but a strong hand around her waist hugged her, but still pressed her.

A weak point prevented her from struggling.

"I am a man." Feng Aoran said through gritted teeth.

"It doesn't matter, as long as I like it." The man said and kissed her earlobe shamelessly. Feng Aoran was a little annoyed and bent her knees and slammed into the man's important treasure. She originally had a wicked smile on her face.

The man's expression suddenly changed. When he retreated, Feng Aoran reached out and pulled out the jade pendant from his waist and randomly stuffed a larger piece of gold into him.

"I advise you not to think too much of other people's things, especially mine." After saying this, Feng Aoran put the pendant away and left.

The man stood there, his expression returned to normal, and the smile on his lips became a little thicker.

"Hmph, she is an interesting woman."

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