Love in Xuancheng

Shen Xingyue's eyes are bright and clear! It's a good nickname.

"Hey, I said don't underestimate moye sword. It's an ancient divine sword!" it's still female. I think your temperament is quite suitable!

Shen Xingyue dare not say the second half of the sentence together. She knows that she can't live by doing evil! Just thinking that Mo Ye is a female sword, I can't help laughing.

Can't laugh! Hold it!

"Oh? The princess worshipped me so much!" the tone was still faint, standing motionless by the window, as if there were something very eye-catching outside.

"It's hopeless!" Shen Xingyue shook her head in silence. How can we talk about worship?

"What's the name of the other sword with Mo ye?"

Shen Xingyue couldn't help herself in amazement! Jump out of bed, walk barefoot for three steps and do two steps to rush to Feng moye, grab his arm and forcibly turn Feng moye to face himself, "the other one is a cadre, Feng moye. Can you read your mind? Or do you have other functions?"

Feng moye looked at the person in front of him and frowned. He turned his back on a princess and held Shen Xingyue in his arms, "the ground is cold!"

"You answer me!" Shen Xingyue's shock and curiosity have reached the extreme. Looking at Feng moye Gu's attitude, Shen Xingyue is even more impatient.

"Just intuition!" then he sent Shen Xingyue back to bed and left without saying hello.

Shen Xingyue wrung her eyebrows and thought hard. She just saw deep sadness in Feng moye's eyes. What can cause the cold wind to have such eyes? Shen Xingyue doesn't understand! Poison girl! yes! Shen Xingyue thought and took out the necklace from the space.

"Girl, are you sure you've never heard of a pair of divine swords called Ganjiang moye?"

The poison girl tilted her head and frowned. Her eyes kept rolling. A moment later, she said, "sure not! Xingyue --" before the poison girl finished, Shen Xingyue ruthlessly threw the necklace in.

Don't want to know what this girl wants to ask! This boudoir is almost decorated into a bridal chamber!

I haven't heard of the famous general Mo Ye. I don't know the story of the famous general Mo Ye. It's impossible to understand the story behind the sword only by its name, right? Besides, is Feng moye the kind of person who sees others' misfortune and has compassion? Definitely not! That's a possibility: "there must be a story! An accident story!"

In the twinkling of an eye, it was the wedding day. Shen Xingyue was picked up by Mrs. Shen, Caiyu and others from the quilt to dress up. Shen Xingyue drooped her heavy eyelids and was tossed by a group of people for several hours. All kinds of depression and tiredness in my heart

When Shen Xingyue's patience was exhausted and she was close to the explosion, she finally cleaned up. The servants in the house bowed down and retreated. Shen Xingyue suddenly felt that the air around her was much fresher and richer, and her breathing was much smoother!

"Moon --"

With a choking voice, Mrs. Shen gently stroked her daughter's shoulders from behind. Her red and swollen eyes stared at Shen Xingyue in the mirror: a delicate white face that can be broken by blowing, a beautiful pear nest, pink and tender red lips, starlike flexible and bright eyes, thick and long curled eyelashes, a small and tall nose bridge, thick and thin slender willow eyebrows, brocade like soft green silk

It took a long time to say, "my mother's moon is really beautiful! The more I see it, the more reluctant I am to let you leave my mother's side, but what should I do? The moon has grown up! It's going to marry ―"

With that, tears scattered like broken beads, fell into Shen Xingyue's eyes and hit Shen Xingyue's heart. It was hot! It makes the eyes red and the heart ache.

Shen Xingyue quietly looked at her mother in the mirror, slowly raised her hand and gently patted Mrs. Shen's hand on her shoulder and said, "Mom, yue'er married the king of Jin, only three blocks away! She's still beside her!"