The Hero in Exile

"Moran..."

Moran's face could not be seen in the darkness, but she was somewhat touched by the conversation between the father and son. Lingyu could not help but sigh in her heart that Bourne was still the same as always, gentle while being calm and rational.

Moran took a deep breath of cold air, leaned his back against the wall, and slightly tilted his head. His body was like an unoiled gear, mechanically stiff. He exhaled a few times before he came to his senses and stood up.

"Let's go to Weiliana's room first." He turned and walked to Weiliana's door and opened it as if he had made up his mind.

After entering Weiliana's room, Lingyu closed the door carefully. The bulging figure on the big bed was definitely Weiliana. In order to see the room more clearly and avoid being discovered by people outside, Lingyu condensed a small fireball on his palm.

The two walked to the bed and could barely see that Weiliana was sleeping soundly.

"Get angrier." Moran said subconsciously as he felt the light was still rather dim.

Lingyu hesitated for a moment and added more magic power to the flame on her palm. It seemed that this guy treated me as a kerosene lamp. Although I felt a little unhappy, I could only hold it in under such circumstances.

"This... is true, right?" Moran was particularly shocked after seeing it clearly.

"What's wrong? Yelling and yelling."

Lingyu also took a closer look. Weiliana was still the same Weiliana, but she was no longer the same as before. The wounds and stains on her skin had disappeared, her worn-out clothes had been replaced with a brand new set of pajamas, and her thin body had returned to normal.

"Could it be?" Lingyu looked at the wardrobe next to her which was bigger than her outstretched arms.

"I wonder if she could be enjoying herself here." Lingyu said with a sour tone. "Or I should go find Bourne right now and ask him to hide us too."

"Are you really having a mental problem?" He ignored the female gorilla and gently shook Weiliana's quilt.

"Hmm...Hmm..."

Weiliana frowned slightly, but she just smacked her lips, turned over and continued to daydream.

"Well, no one is a good person, so don't blame me for taking tough measures."

Moran aimed at the side of Weiliana's face, pinched a piece of flesh between his thumb and index finger and exerted force.

"Ah... it hurts, it hurts, huh? Wuuuu! You wuuuu... sleep."

"Shh! I'll keep my voice down." Moran didn't let go of the hand that was covering Weiliana, and took off the mask while fearing that she would make any sound again.

"Can't you even control the speed?" Lingyu couldn't help but complain as he looked at the chaotic scene and took off his mask.

After seeing who it was, Weiliana didn't make a fuss. Moran dared to put his hand down. Could it be that he used a little too much strength? The reaction was so big, and the redness of Weiliana's clamped area seemed to be too much.

Weiliana, who had just broken free from Moran's restraints, burst into tears and rushed to Moran with a wronged look on her face.

"Lord Moran, I really miss you so much..."

He was sleeping so soundly that I didn't even seem to miss me.

"Huh? Hey, stop pulling my clothes. Your tears and snot are about to drip onto my clothes." Moran pulled his clothes back with disgust.

"Yes... I'm sorry I was too excited." Weiliana wiped the corners of her eyes, picked up the quilt and wiped her nose with one foot, and glanced at someone in the corner, "Why did Lord Moran bring this guy with him?"

"Huh? What do you mean by this guy? If it wasn't a curse, I wouldn't want to follow this idiot to take care of you." Feeling the hostility, Lingyu's tone became sharper.

"You...If you weren't a burden, Lord Moran would have come a long time ago."

"You said I'm a burden? Don't you see who starts crying when seeing someone?"

When Weiliana was mentioned, her face turned red but her expression showed that she was very dissatisfied.

"You're an airport."

Lingyu didn't expect that Weiliana would say such a thing. Although she is a man in spirit, she has used this body for a few years anyway.

Weiliana puffed out her chest with pride.

"So what, you big cow."

"You actually said that about me... about me. I think you are jealous!"

Mulan felt that she couldn't let them quarrel anymore, or they might even fight. "Ahem, stop quarreling, don't forget the important matter, Lingyu and Weiliana, and you too."

"Humph."

"Humph."

Moran sat on the bed next to Weiliana. His eyes changed from hesitation to determination, and there was a hint of seriousness in his expression. Weiliana could also feel that he was becoming more serious.

"Weilina, the people in this family haven't done anything to you, especially the yellow-haired guy." Moran asked tentatively.

"No, on the contrary, I don't know why the yellow-haired guy was nicer to me. He brought me food and I accepted many of his requests except asking me to leave."

Hey, hey, it’s good that you are sure that the yellow-haired guy you are talking about is not Bolin. You are almost worshipped as an ancestor, so please at least show some respect.

Lingyu heard her friend's son being talked about like this, but she endured it and listened to them continue.

"We will go to the docks to other countries early this morning to restore our power and find a way to lift the curse. According to the plan, we are here to pick you up."

"Really? Your Majesty, just say the word and I will follow you wherever you are." Weiliana said excitedly.

"No I mean, I changed my mind and I want you to stay here."

"why."

Weiliana looked lost and couldn't believe it.

"It's extremely risky to follow us. It will be very safe here. And like Lingyu said, your strength is too far from the bounty you will face in the future. You might become... a burden." Moran thought about it and said it out loud, interrupting her idea of ​​leaving. After all, no one could protect her with her current strength.

……

At this time, the two had already packed their luggage and were on their way home.

"Is this really okay? She's crying so hard."

"You also know that she will be safer here, don't you?" Moran gave a bitter smile, then looked at Lingyu and muttered to himself in a trance, "To be honest, even though we haven't been together for long, I find that you are quite reliable. It's good to have you by my side."

After hearing this, Lingyu blushed and stammered, "You...what did you say?"

"Huh?" Moran then remembered that what he had just said would cause misunderstanding. "No...that's not what I meant. That's not what I meant." Moran hurriedly explained what he meant with a flushed face.

Lingyu turned her face away from Moran, "Me too."