[69 Book Bar-www.] The white snake in the purple bamboo forest, listening to the wind, watching the rain, watching the sun, drunken moon, how free and comfortable, if she hadn't met Xu Xian, she would have practiced to become an immortal and continue to live happily
How could she end up being suppressed under the Leifeng Tower when she lived her fairy life? But if she hadn't met Xu Xian, she could only be a happy demon. How could she understand the seven emotions, taste the six desires, and transform
Become a real woman? Her peerless beauty is blooming for Xu Xian. She is willing to be a person and stay by his side. Even if she witheres or witheres, she is willing to be because of him.
The bright red petals floated in the air. Mo Qingwu held the oil umbrella and slowly walked towards the beautiful man dancing in the middle of the stage. It seemed as if he had returned to the West Lake thousands of years ago. By the broken bridge, she and him raised their eyebrows and stared at each other.
That was the most beautiful moment when White Snake was planted deep in love, the love flowers bloomed slightly, and there was something like weed in her heart ready to move, at the happiest moment. At that time, she didn't know that she was thinking about it day and night
I hope to transform into a human being and want to learn what love is, but I don’t know the hardships and fatigue of being a human being. Because people can’t understand it until they die.
The petals are floating, and Mo Qingdian and the red leaves are dancing lingeringly in the rain of flowers. After all, the White Snake did not come to the world in vain. At least he understood where the love, hate and hatred in the world came from. Xu Xian destroyed her, but also made her successful, so
She has no regrets, even though her life is so short, and even if she loves so exhausted.
The afterglow of "Thoughts" is filled with joy, and Mo Qingwu and Hongye finally made a look at each other from afar. After the tune was finished, Mo Qingwu bowed and hurriedly retreated, leaving Hongye alone on the stage to receive cheers and sharpness from fans.
When he walked down the backstage, Mo Qingwu hurriedly glanced at the judges' seat, and his body suddenly shook, and he met the black eyes that pointed directly at my heart. His heart tightened. He came, he actually came, he was in his heart.
Suddenly, there was a mixed feeling. Mo Qingwu smiled slightly at him, nodded slightly, and entered the backstage invisible.
After taking off her costume, Mo Qingwu was not ready to go up. One, the audience recognized her just after dancing, for fear of causing unnecessary commotion. Two, the mood was still a little uneasy, she wanted to tell him the secret.
This place is not suitable. Sitting in the backstage to rest, listening to the hustle and bustle of the outside, the second Yalan girl and the fifth Qiuyan girl were eliminated, leaving Yuzhu, Hongye and Xiangxiang to compete for the top three. At this time, the tickets are being ordered.
Suddenly, I heard the applause from outside, mixed with screams, slogans, and scolding. Mo Qingwu lifted the curtain.
Look, Hongye finally won the championship as she wished, and she had the largest number of copper coins off the field. Her fans were hugging each other and crying, and the fans of other participating girls were shouting indignantly. Mo Qingwu felt tight. In this way, if the scene was slightly controlled
Not good, it will cause riots. Just as I was thinking about how to remind the madam, Mu Zi lifted the curtain and said in a panic: "Miss, it's not good. The people watching the game are all pushing towards the stage, and some have already broken through.
The railing broke in, and the madam asked the girls to leave quickly."
The girls in the backstage were in chaos. Mo Qingwu and Mu Zi rushed out of the backstage. The scene was indeed messy. Screams, curses, and cries sounded, and the madam was loudly on the stage.
What he said, but Mo Qingwu couldn't hear a word clearly. Haha, this happy feast that was boiling for a whole month in the capital ended with this farce today. Mo Qingwu was squeezed into the group and looked at the judges' seat.
The princes and generals on the stage were obviously shocked by the situation in front of them. Feng Qianjue looked at the farce expressionlessly. After all, Ji Jingyun reacted the fastest and directed the constable who maintained public order on the scene to clear out.
A passage came, protecting the two princes, Feng Qianjue and his group hurried away.
"Qianjue..." Mo Qingwu was a little anxious and called him not to leave. She had not spoken to him yet. Mo Qingwu's screams were buried in the crowd, and the crowd was pushing around, and I don't know who stepped on it.
She didn't know who hit her waist. Mo Qingwu was so painful that she was sweating profusely. She was surrounded by people. Mu Zi didn't know where she was squeezed, as if she was strangled by someone's neck. Mo Qing
Wu felt so breathless that her body was squeezed and broken. Feng Qianjue and his party went further and further away. His back blurred into monotonous gray in her sight. Don't go, Qianjue..., save me, save me...
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Someone hugged Mo Qingwu in his arms. His body was like a barrier, helping her to separate the tide of people. Mo Qingwu's breathing was slightly smoother. He looked up and saw that Wu Xue was pursing her hands tightly.
The cold and handsome face was so gloomy that it was intimidating, and there was anger in my eyes. Haha... it was him. I didn't expect that at this time, the person who was protecting her would be him. Mo Qingwu smiled bitterly, why was it
He? The crowd was still surging. Even though Wu Xue was protecting her, she was still pushed around and tilted. Everyone stepped on others' feet. Mo Qingwu was tired, painful and anxious, and lifted her neck and left Feng Qianjue.
Looking at the direction, there was no trace of his figure. Mo Qingwu only felt that the darkness in front of her eyes and she didn't know anything.
Qianjue..., don't leave...
Hei Zhou was pitch black, his back seemed to be a gray shadow, which would be blown away by the wind at any time. Mo Qingwu chased him desperately behind him and called him, but he seemed to be unable to hear anything, just went straight toward him
Walking forward, Mo Qingwu only felt that he was getting farther and farther away from me, so far that she didn't dare to blink, for fear that in the blink of an eye, he would disappear and he would be wiped out... and chased her until she was weak all over.
He knelt on the ground, looked in despair as the plastered gray gradually disappeared in the black fog, and let out heartbroken cry...
Qianjue...
It seemed as if I had woken up from a nightmare, Mo Qingwu opened her eyes in sweat. Mu Zi said in surprise: "Miss is awake." A room of people immediately surrounded her, Hongye, Madam, Wuxue, and a white one
The bearded old man, the white bearded old man, caught her pulse, took a while, and smiled and said, "Okay, okay, the lady will wake up, it's fine, it's fine."
Mo Qingwu wanted to hold her body up, but the white-bearded old man stopped me and said, "Miss is unstable. No matter how much movement you do in the future, you should not be too big. You have to be well raised."
Mo Qingwu looked at him for no reason: "What kind of fetal unstable?"
The white-bearded old man smiled and said, "Miss has been pregnant for more than a month..."
What was he talking nonsense? Mo Qingwu raised her eyes and glanced at the expressions of the people in the house. Hongye was happy, Muzi was shocked, the madam was worried, and the snow was unpredictable. Everyone had complicated expressions, but none of them showed suspicion.
It seems that the old man with white beard had already said it once before Mo Qingwu woke up. Mo Qingwu felt as if someone was hit by the head, and excitedly grabbed the old man with white beard: "What did you say? What are you pregnant? Why am I?