First-class queen: woman, don't be too arrogant

Chapter 812
Heavy and tough, the snow wind blew his robe, and he shuddered.

Stepping in, Fengyun trembled instantly.

Mottled scars immediately appeared on the fingertips that stretched out towards Muhuang.

That is the trace of light burning the dark.

"Wind..." Seeing this, Qianyeli took a step forward anxiously, but swallowed deeply the words that he wanted to say.

He wanted to stop this situation, but...

Smiling, Fengyun looked at Muhuang who was approaching her step by step and smiled.

The smile in the eyes, the scar that started to be burned, bloomed together so clearly.

That kind of scene is all moving.

Xiao Jiang was the first to bear it, and turned his head away.

Modi let out a long sigh, and shook his head lightly.

No matter how serious the relationship is, it hurts as much, and who can understand each other's feelings better than him.

Smiling, Mu Huang, who was approaching Fengyun step by step, was also smiling.

The eyes that looked at Fengyun were full of tenderness, tenderness, and deep love.

Feng Yun looked at Mu Huang's smile, and stretched out his hand to shake Mu Huang with all his strength.

Seeing this step forward, Mu Huang also extended his hand to shake Feng Yun.

The scorching light and the dim darkness immediately stirred up a vortex between the two, as fierce as a knife.

Fengyun's entire arm was covered with scars in an instant.

But still insisted on reaching out.

Seeing this, Yafei on the side tightly closed his eyes, and waved his sleeve robe between the two of them.

Immediately, a soft ray of light enveloped Mu Huang, and isolated the powerful spiritual power of the Holy Light Dance on Mu Huang from his light as much as possible.

There is no separation of thousands of rivers and mountains, and there is no separation of ages.

Just one step away, just the trace between the palms.

The two hands seem to have traveled through the past and present, tightly, tightly, holding together.

"Huh..." Fengyun exhaled lightly.

The light in those eyes flowed like a bright moon and stars, dazzling everyone's eyes.

"Hold your hand, and grow old with you." Emperor Mu held Fengyun's hand, looked at Fengyun and said in a low voice, then half-kneeled in front of the bed, bowed his head and gently kissed the back of Fengyun's hand.

(End of this chapter)