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Mo Yu has been on the road for more than a month, and he has always felt a little uneasy along the way. The further away from Mo City, the uneasiness in his heart becomes stronger. In the military camp, Mo Yu sat alone on a bluestone in the open space,

It was rare that I poured a pot of wine and drank it facing the moon.

This time Aoxue followed Mo Yu out. Looking at Mo Yu's appearance, he couldn't help but walked over and said teasingly: "Why do you miss your wife? The love between children can make a hero short-tempered. Brother Mo can't be the one

You can’t live without women.”

Mo Yu looked back at Aoxue and shook her head helplessly, "Brother Aoxue is the one who loves children, otherwise why would his hair turn gray? I heard that you did it for a woman."

After getting acquainted with Aoxue, Mo Yu discovered that the indifference of this dragon clan elder was all fake. In fact, he was actually a hot-blooded man, so he didn't care about jokes.

Aoxue sat next to Mo Yu and sighed with some annoyance: "Who is talking nonsense? The leader of my clan can talk nonsense like this. If I find out, I will slap his dragon."

Jin. But if you don’t miss your wife, then why are you so devastated?”

Mo Yu raised his head and took a sip of the turbid wine, and said with a wry smile: "It's nothing, I just feel very uneasy. It seems like something is going to happen."

"You just think nonsense all day long. What I can't stand the most is the intrigues you humans have all day long. If you have too many calculations, you will wonder if someone is plotting against you every day. This kind of trouble is all brought on by you. You must be

I offended someone, maybe because I was afraid of being plotted against."

"You don't understand, this is the sixth sense." Speaking of the sixth sense, Mo Yu couldn't help but think of the first time he met Feng Aoran. At that time, he also saw Lin Zhuoer's body in Feng Aoran.

Shadow knows that now he has not figured out how they two completely different people could have anything in common.

"Looking at your smile, you must be missing your wife. Oops, I can't stand it anymore. What a messy sixth sense. Just make excuses. It's only been like this for a month. We'll have to fight for a year or two to see what you do."

Aoxue shook her head, stood up and walked towards her tent. Affectionate men probably won't end well, like him.

You may be deeply in love, but in the end you will grow old all night long. It is better to stay away from love as far as possible.

Looking at Aoxue's back, Mo Yu sighed and continued to drink his wine. This was why the wine was so bitter. The uneasy feeling always lingered in his heart. He wanted to rush back quickly to see his wife.

, even a glance is fine.

***

Feng Aoran's mood slowly calmed down, and she quickly rejected her idea. If he knew that she was Lin Zhuoer, why would he bother to get something like extremely yin body, Qiong Guo, etc.

, probably just to collect Lin Zhuoer’s soul.

Thinking about it, she couldn't help but have a headache. Feng Aoran calmed down a little and continued to search. The other things were nothing special, or they were all news that she didn't care about. She held the small glass bottle in her hand, Feng Aoran's

My thoughts are in a mess.

Looking at the night outside the window, Feng Aoran suddenly noticed that there was a person behind her. When she turned around, what came into view was her familiar face, which was also the most hateful face at this moment. However, Feng Aoran knew clearly that he was not Mo Yu.

His eyebrows were missing that touching touch of cinnabar.

"It's you. You're the one who tried to sow discord last time. Why are you here?" Feng Aoran was in a bad mood and had no interest in getting entangled with the person in front of her. After she glanced at him, she continued to think about her own affairs.

, but there is a feeling of ignoring him.

Naturally, An Yejiu didn't care about Feng Aoran's attitude. She spoke slowly, but in a gentle and touching female voice: "This is where I should stay, but you shouldn't stay here. You are just a chess piece."

Feng Aoran was stunned for a moment, then looked at An Yejiu in astonishment, staring at her chest carefully, and then realized that her mind was indeed very majestic, and the lines on her face were also very soft, Feng Aoran couldn't help but think

He wanted to step forward and pinch her face to see if she was wearing a mask, but she knew that she was not wearing a mask.

No, wearing a mask with various expressions is a bit weird, but the expression of the woman in front of her who looks exactly like Mo Yu is particularly natural and smooth. Even her tiny movements are exactly the same as Mo Yu's. She must be

Only by staying together for a long time can we even breathe in the same channel.

Looking at the look on Feng Aoran's face, An Yejiu felt quite proud, but Feng Aoran suddenly said, "Are you Mo Yu's twin sister? Or do you want to tell me that you are married?"

"Feng Aoran, I think you already know your identity clearly, why do you still pretend to be so arrogant? I hate Lin Zhuoer. I will pester Yu even after death. I also hate you. In order to resurrect Lin Zhuoer, Yu

My son actually married you. He is mine and can only be mine. Therefore, you have to disappear. Originally, I planned to do it secretly.

What I'm throwing away from you is just something you want to die and insist on turning over. Then I can only let you die." An Yejiu slowly raised his hand, and the golden light slowly lit up, with a

Feng Aoran was slightly shocked by the domineering and killing aura. This woman was actually in the realm of infinite power, but it was a pity that she was not her opponent yet.

Feng Aoran raised a smile at the corner of her mouth and was about to take action. The smile at the corner of her mouth froze, and then she heard An Yejiu say: "Of course I came prepared, and I know all your news.

Chu, that’s why I specially set up the spirit-locking formation. None of your magical powers can be used. You just wait to die.

Well, if I want to blame, I can only blame you for getting involved with Mo Yu. Maybe you should thank me. If I hadn't killed you, Mo Yu would have done the same thing, but you would definitely feel very unhappy.

Okay, killing you will also stop him from resurrecting Lin Zhuoer, so he will be mine alone from now on."

An Yejiu said slowly, Feng Aoran felt that her smile was particularly ferocious and terrifying, but she did not choose to run away, but raised a dead smile at the corner of her mouth. It would probably be easy for Mo Yu to kill her, after all.

She had never been on guard against him.

Die early, die late, she once again died in the hands of a man. It turned out that she had fallen in love with Mo Yu, but the time of her epiphany was not suitable.

Smiling lightly and closing his eyes, he quietly waited for death to come. Seeing Feng Aoran's calm appearance, An Yejiu couldn't help but chuckle and slapped Feng Aoran hard on the body.

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