Qing Ge looked at the enthusiastic Xiao Shui'er and was stunned. He hesitated for a while and was about to walk towards Xiao Shui'er. Halfway through, Ye Xue suddenly stood up and stretched out his hand to stop Qing Ge.
"Your Excellency Wuming, I have heard about your name for a long time. I wonder if you would like to discuss with me?" Ye Xue said.
Qing Ge looked at Ye Xue indifferently, and everyone around him also looked here, with their eyes widened and ready to watch the excitement. They all said that there are three women in a show. Although there are not three women here, there are always women everywhere.
There is a show to watch.
The corners of Qing Ge's lips raised, and although the smile was thick, it did not spread into her eyes. She took a step forward and approached Ye Xue. Although her voice was not loud enough, the guests present could hear her clearly, "Who do you think you are?"
Ye Xue turned completely white. She glared angrily at Qing Ge and became furious. Ming Qian would never give her face. She didn't expect that this woman would not be able to do anything to her in public.
Who is she, Ye Xue, the proud daughter of heaven, the hope of the future of the Ye family, the future princess of Bei Yueming, with amazing talent and advanced strength? Such a girl, no matter where she goes, there will be flowers and applause, but tonight, like that
Embarrassed and downcast.
Qing Ge looked at Xiao Shui'er who was a little evasive, walked to Xiao Rufeng's table and sat down. Mo Xie drank strong wine while looking at Qing Ge, his eyes lingering on the snake-shaped bracelet on Qing Ge's wrist.
for a long time.
"Wu Ming, that bracelet of yours looks familiar..." Mo Xie looked at the bracelet on the singer's hand and frowned. Everyone at the table looked at him. Mo Xie thought about it for a long time, and a flash of lightning flashed before his eyes. Mo Xie patted it.
On the forehead, he said as if he was waking up from a dream: "I just said why it looks so familiar, Qing Ge also has one."
Hearing this, there was an uproar around him.
"Impossible." The first person to deny it was Bei Yueming. Bei Yueming looked at Qingge with complicated eyes and said: "Ye Qingge's Dantian was shattered and was born a waste. How can it be Wuming."
Mo Xie said: "I didn't say that Mr. Wuming is Qingge, it's just that the bracelet looks a bit like him."
"I've also seen Third Miss's bracelet. It's completely different from this one, even though it's all in the shape of a snake." Xiao Rufeng said to help Qing Ge, "Your Excellency Wuming's bracelet is the transformation of the Seven Birds Crimson Thunder Snake, and Third Miss's
The bracelet was made by a craftsman."
Mo Xie smiled bitterly, and everyone stopped focusing on this topic.
It's late at night, and the white jade-like brilliance envelopes the entire mountain range. The wild beasts that are usually arrogant are crawling in their respective territories and watching eagerly, but they dare not act rashly. The people in this mountain are all powerful people, beasts hiding in the middle of the night.
I smelled danger.
After drinking a few cups of peach blossom wine from Mo Xie, Qing Ge got up and walked towards the back mountain. The front mountain was full of guests, the sound of silk and bamboo, the aroma of wine and the sound of chatting spread freely.
She walked to the back mountain, and everything was quiet. The night was deep and the wind was light. Occasionally, she could see bloodthirsty eyes hiding in the night. They were beasts from the Wuya Mountains, covering themselves in darkness and staring at her warily.
.
Qingge sat down against a big tree in the sky. This tree only had branches and no leaves. From the roots to the trunk to the branches, it was all black, like the claws of demons spreading from the Nine Netherworld, full of ghosts and ghosts, and many shadows.
The girl raised her eyes and looked through the intersecting black branches to the bright moon hanging in the sky. Her black pupils were filled with clear light. Half of her face was hidden under the cold mask. The other half was bright, clear, delicate and coquettish.
, cold yet charming.
Behind him, the sound of soft boots stepping on dead wood sounded, and a figure stopped not far behind him.
"Qingge, are you tired?"
This time, he didn't call him wife carelessly as usual, nor did he make any shocking remarks drunkenly. He looked distressedly at the girl who was sitting tiredly leaning against the ink tree. Her back was lonely and stubborn, and she was obviously too thin.
But it seems that he can carry the world on his shoulders and move forward indomitably. Although he is brave, he walks alone.
Qingge no longer leaned on her, she simply lay down on the ground, the smell of earth was fresh and assailed her nostrils. She didn't expect that only the boundless darkness and the fighting mountains could have such a moving and intoxicating smell.
When she saw Mo Xie, she smiled and said, "I really can't hide it from you."
Mo Xie walked to Qing Ge, sat down and lay down. The two of them looked at the night in the corner of the world outside the mountains. The stars were densely covered, the moonlight was sultry, the roars of wild beasts and the fragrance of the earth blended together, which was a unique feeling.
"I may not have any other abilities, but I will never forget treasures when I see them. I can say with certainty that Wuming's bracelet is exactly the same as Qingge's bracelet," Mo Xie said.
Qingge closed her eyes, "As expected of a great collector of Mo."
"Actually, sometimes I feel like you are a rare treasure that makes people yearn for and be curious about. They can't help but collect it, and they can't help showing it off." Mo Xie looked at the stars in the sky and said softly: "It doesn't matter if you are nameless or light.
No matter you are a singer, you are a trash, or you are ruthless, I just want to know what secrets you are hiding."
"I believe that the young prince will definitely regret breaking off the engagement with you." Mo Xie said loudly.
"Really?" Qingge didn't care.
"So you are here." A gentle voice sounded, and Xiao Rufeng came from the front mountain, wrapped in plain clothes and with calm black eyes.
Mo Xie glanced at Xiao Rufeng and said angrily, "Brother Xiao, you already knew it was Qingge, right?"
Xiao Rufeng's eyes narrowed slightly. After a while, he walked over and sat down and said, "It seems you have discovered me after all."
Mo Xie immediately sat up, glared at Xiao Rufeng, and said angrily: "If I don't find out, my wife will be snatched away by you." Xiao Rufeng looked at Mo Xie who was startled and almost ran away, and he lowered his head and smiled.
Qingge opened her eyes, and Mo Xie helped her stand firm.
The moonlight is hazy, the night shadows are charming, and in the vast underground, the roots of pitch-black ink are rapidly growing and spreading, breaking through the sky. The star map in the endless universe rolls along with the trajectory, occasionally deviating from the orbit, but eventually it will return to the world. The dust has long since settled.
The world is so vast and there are so many living things. There is a pair of withered hands controlling everything, and no one can escape.
Hundreds of ghosts are walking at night, the clouds are thin, and in the morning breeze at dawn, there seem to be colorful falling flowers.
In front of the big black tree, the three of them were laughing and playing around. Mo Xie took out the remaining peach blossom wine and refused to return until he was drunk.
Drunk, when everyone in Qianshan found Qing Ge and the others, they were already unconscious and fell asleep. Mo Xie was lying on his back, and those who didn't know thought he was being violently raped and ravaged by someone. Relatively speaking, Xiao Rufeng's
The sitting posture is more elegant. He is leaning against the tree behind him. If his face is not red, he seems to be concentrating with his eyes closed. As for Qingge, she sits on Mo Xie's belly, holding a cat and fox tightly in her arms.
Looking at that posture, it seemed that the cat and fox were suffocated.
Half drunk and half awake, floating with thousands of sails.
Ming Qianjue stepped forward and hugged Qingge horizontally, her crimson lips reflected the sun and her red sleeves added fragrance. Ming Qian looked at Qingge with her cheeks crimson and eyes blurred in despair, and smiled helplessly, and couldn't help but bend her upper body to think about it.
A kiss was placed on the forehead, but Ji Yue, who was tightly held in Qingge's arms, broke away from his hands and stood in front of Qingge's chest and stared at Ming Qianjue.
Not to be outdone, his eyes seemed to be saying, with him here, don't even think about eating tofu.
Ming Qianjue and Ji Yue stared at each other and laughed dumbly.