Chapter 11 Farewell to You

The warm morning sun shines in and projects on the bed, forming a halo. Nangong Mo opened his eyes and seemed to be a little uncomfortable with such light. He closed his eyes again. After a while, he got up.

For last night, he thought it was a dream. At that moment, he was moved. Although he really didn't want to admit it, it was an indelible fact that made him have to admit it.

When you wake up, you will return to reality. Such a beautiful teenager can only exist in a dream after all. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes last night, he wouldn't have believed that there was such a man in the world. If it were a woman, what kind of glory would it be? Realizing his reverie, he quickly stopped these thoughts and should not have thought about it like this anymore.

Thinking of Lu Xiner's words last night, he frowned again. What kind of trouble did they rush together? If I had known that my current situation was like this, I shouldn't have come back so early! If he didn't come back at the beginning, then he should be unrestrained at this moment, so these troubles have nothing to do with him. However, if, after all, there is no if in the world, and if there is, then he would rather return to the unrestrained and romantic him. However, if he doesn't come back, if he doesn't show up at the dinner party, then he won't see that person!

After all, it's time to start.

"Xiao An, be careful all the way. Remember that you promised me." Mo Xiaoru told her husband with a reluctant expression.

"Ru'er, go back and take good care of yourself," Shen Xiao'an said. In fact, he didn't want to give up on them in his heart, but he had to do so. Then, he looked at his daughter in front of him and said, "Ning'er, take good care of your mother."

"Dad, don't worry," Shen Qingning nodded and said.

"Xiao An," Mo Xiaoru shouted and wanted to say something, but after all, she didn't say anything. She didn't want to increase the burden on him. She really didn't want to. Well, she will hide all these worries in her heart.

"Let's go," the army moved slowly.

"Xiao An," Mo Xiaoru muttered to herself, watching the army leave slowly and go to the distance she couldn't see.

It has been a long time since the army left, but Mo Xiaoru still stood still, looking blankly into the distance. At this moment, the people who sent the army to leave have gradually dispersed.

not far away, Nangong He and Nangong Mo stood side by side. Nangong Mo absolutely didn't expect that he would see that man again at this moment. For a moment, the tide in my heart came one after another.

"Mother, let's go," Shen Qingning pulled La Mo Xiaoru's sleeve and signaled that it was time for her to go.

"Ling'er, you tell your mother that your father will come back safely, won't he?"

"Mom, don't think about it. Dad promised you, didn't he?"

"Yes, he promised me himself. I won't think about it anymore. Let's go," Mo Xiaoru smiled and then took his daughter's hand.

"Mo, what are you looking at?" Nangong He looked around and found that there was nothing special. He was a little curious about why Nangong Mo was frequently distracted. He looked along his sight and only saw a pair of backs, which were Mrs. Shen and her son. However, why is Mo staring at other people's back like this?

"Nothing, let's go."

"Oh," Nangong He answered, "Go back to the palace with me. My mother wants to see you."