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Chapter 882: Embracing the Peach Blossom 02

At noon the next day, the sun was shining brightly, and the group set off back to Tianshui Kingdom.

In the distance, the green mountains stand tall and towering, and the mountains are stacked on top of each other, stretching endlessly.

On a lonely peak, the corners of red gauze clothes were flying, and there was a hint of schadenfreude and ridicule on her charming face, but there was regret in her eyes.

"Haha, are you practicing this? Everyone else has walked away." Fu Hongshuang looked at the group of people who were leaving the city gate and laughed.

The black figure is motionless, and the expression under the mask cannot be seen clearly. The black cloak is flying in the wind, making it desolate and lonely.[

I don't know how long it took, but the mountain wind came. It turned out that the sun was setting in the west, and the sky was covered with red clouds, which contrasted with the red gauze clothes, but still couldn't illuminate the cold black clothes.

"I have been with you for most of the day. This sister of mine is extremely benevolent." Although she insisted on following him, after saying this, Fu Hongshuang went down the mountain, still enjoying the sight of the beautiful man.



Soon they entered the territory of Tianshui Kingdom and stopped for a while when passing through Cangcheng.

Yi Shuihan came to visit Ye Caizhu and spent the whole day chatting and drinking.

In the early morning, Mo Ningxun took two horses and asked Yi Shuihan to accompany her out.

"Where to go?" Men these days like to engage in mystery.

"I won't tell you until I get there." Mo Ningxun got on the horse. Originally, he wanted to ride the same horse with the two of them, but he knew that she would not want to, so forget it.

Do I need you to tell me when we are there? Yi Shuihan rolled his eyes in his heart, got on his horse, and went out together.

In the Cangshan Gorge, the ice and snow have long melted, and summer is approaching. The mountains are covered with low shrubs, long grass, and rocky cliffs are covered with dark red boulders of various sizes and strange shapes.

The lives of countless soldiers have been buried here, and the ambitions and achievements of careerists have been piled up. The white-capped snow-capped mountains last year have always ushered in their spring at this moment. In front of nature, everything is just a passing cloud, and no life is worth mentioning.

It is worth mentioning that there is no resistance.

The two of them rode along the road, to the former battlefield, where they fought side by side, accompanying each other in life and death.

When Mo Ningxun saw this, he was still frightened. At that time, she got off her horse and faced Baili Wufeng's pursuit alone. What mentality did she have to do this? This question has troubled him for a long time. What if it was to let him go? He both

She was happy and angry. The happy thing was that she had him in her heart and she was protecting him; the angry thing was, damn it! He didn't need protection, how could she face danger alone?!

"Shui Han, do you still remember when we were chased by Baili Wufeng?"

"Remember." How could I not remember the place where I narrowly escaped death?

"Why did you let me go then and fight the pursuers alone?"

"Of course I will solve the trouble I caused. Baili Wufeng's target is not you." She is a contradictory person. If someone threatens her, no matter who that person is, she will not show mercy. However, she will not

This kind of idiot needs to pay for her in vain. She doesn't like to accept such things as friendship.

You can talk about morality. If the other person is moral, she will also be moral. If the other person is unscrupulous, that's even better. She can be unethical and be ruthless without any scruples.

But sentiment is not like morality. Morality is based on material or certain principles, has nothing to do with any selfishness, and can be withdrawn at any time. As for sentiment, she can't explain it clearly. In short, sentiment is not about retreating if you want to.

She generally doesn't touch things that she can't grasp, as if she can't help herself and is bound.[


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