The Devil Emperor's Crazy Concubine

Chapter 77

The dawn sun pierced through the darkness, tearing a hole, and the pattering sunlight sprinkled on the mottled and sparse leaves like raindrops.As bright as a diamond, the dazzling stream of light quietly fell on Mo Qingcheng's face, and the morning sun with a little bit of crystal just fell on the world, and fell on Mo Qingcheng's peaceful face.

Lotus flowers under the mud, out of the mud but not stained, clear ripples but not demonic... Even if Mo Qingcheng is wearing dross clothes, it still can't conceal the majestic splendor of that body... The shock of that glance is exhausting. Years of longing, told the old ballads... A piece of love flower fell on her body like this, "It's so fresh, Meng'er likes it so much!" Meng'er, the spirit of flowers in the misty forest , with light wings fluttering behind him.The small and lovely eyelashes gently block the big eyes that are like shadows......
There was a burst of discussion, "It's so beautiful!"

Mo Qingcheng has always slept lightly, and rarely has deep sleep.Because, all the time, someone wants her life.For so many years, no matter whether it is calm or stormy... Mo Qingcheng will not take it lightly.Because, calm and calm to save you is the eve of the storm...

Naturally, this time, Mo Qingcheng was woken up by the slight creaking sound in the early morning... Mo Qingcheng raised her eyes to look around, strange but familiar... as if she had been here in her memory.With difficulty, he moved his aching body.Last night, after running for a long time, I didn't pay attention to what I was wearing.Now, I need to change clothes before returning to the Prime Minister's Mansion...
Mo Qingcheng raised her delicate feet and walked forward slowly, but she didn't know that behind her, there was always a person who silently followed him... It was still dark last night, but now it is like a newborn jade dew, Crystal clear and beautiful.The trees are tall and lush, the canopy is curved and coiled, connecting the roots, slowly extending around, firmly grasping any trace of water vapor around.Life is thus reflected in the entire fog forest.

As the sun sets, the fog in the foggy forest gradually dissipates, revealing the uncanny side of nature, beautiful and mysterious.However, what Mo Qingcheng doesn't know is that this can only be seen in the depths of the foggy forest. From the outsider's perspective, [-] here is filled with black fog, devouring life all the time.This is not a symbol of life, but the beginning of death...

Under the sun, there are clumps of hyacinths, standing by the tree, the rich purple is full of enchanting enchantment, it seems that as long as the fire of life is ignited, it can burn unscrupulously, share your own life, and the flower of life blooms in this place. The most beautiful morning.Life is like summer flowers, death is like autumn leaves.

Under the sunlight, the stone lotus flowers are dotted over there, embellishing this colorful world.Among thousands of flowers, a little green. , symbolizes the love that never fades... All of these seem to be waiting for the fateful lover, preparing...
Surroundings, magnolia flowers, pure love...

Gardenia, everlasting love...

.........

Everything seems to be waiting for this day. On this day, thousands of flowers will bloom, so beautiful and dazzling.
Mo Qingcheng walked and looked at the surrounding environment.Now, she has nothing and needs to work hard on her own.However, God gave her another chance...Suddenly, Mo Qingcheng saw the entrance of a cave, and the big characters "No Return Cave" appeared in front of her eyes. The bearing and arrogance of the people with these words.

Entering it carefully, the majestic splendor is unobstructed...the nobility and the pride of the man who designed these things.On the wall, thousands of miles of rivers and mountains from the four kingdoms are painted on the wall, with blade-like strokes... Carving out the aura of a king, and the heroic ambition to have a panoramic view of the world... Mo Qingcheng carefully savored the scenery on the wall, lifelike.A holy light like a haze emerged from the bottom of my heart, and a picture appeared'

(End of this chapter)