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Chapter 1141: Like a Dream【2】

The woman smiled lonely, with a coolness on her lips: "Maybe. Read the latest chapter of vip\

Luo Liuling smiled, patted her clothes clean, and then said, "Take care of yourself."

The woman stared blankly at Luo Liuling's handsome face in front of her, and suddenly she felt as sweet as if she had eaten honey.

Although this sentence had no meaning, she automatically thought that this sentence was about caring for her.

When he returned to his senses, the dawn light shone coldly on Luo Liuling's clothes. At this moment, the world seemed to have stopped.[

Looking at this increasingly blurry figure, the woman's heart suddenly felt empty.

Why, let me meet such a perfect man, but he is an enemy.

Unknowingly, the woman's tears escaped gently, but her face was filled with a satisfied smile.

He waved gently to Luo Liuling's figure and said softly: "I haven't told you my name yet, my name is Hongluan."

After saying this, Hong Luan shook his body and quickly disappeared...

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Yunyin Mountain, floating clouds covering the sun, is faintly visible, as if it is far away in the horizon.

Under the blue sky, the distant mountains are winding, like a crouching dragon, surrounded by smoke and fog, and they are completely desolate.

Reining his horse and standing, Feng Qingcheng, dressed in red, looked up at the rolling mountains not far away. His expression was full of confusion, and he wanted to knock his head.

What on earth was he sitting on and why did he come here? There was a woman whispering vaguely in his mind, who is it? Who is this woman?

Why was it stirring up his thoughts in his mind?

Behind Feng Qingcheng, Aofeng and Ying, as well as Cang, Taotao, Ruo'er in green, and Sixteen Dark Riders, each riding a horse.

The horse's long neigh resounded through the veins, and Feng Qingcheng's heart gradually lifted during the neighing.

Inexplicably, he felt panicked. What was he doing? He didn't want to go to this mountain. Feng Qingcheng reined in her horse and wanted to turn around.

Suddenly, it felt like a sharp stab in my mind, and I couldn't help but scream, and my body rolled down the mountain road with a grunt.

"Young Master Cheng."

After a few exclamations, a figure quickly jumped up from the horse and rushed towards Feng Qingcheng, finally stopping his rolling body.

Cang helped Feng Qingcheng, who was sweating profusely, to stand up slowly: "Master Cheng, are you okay? Are you feeling unwell?"

People around him quickly gathered around with worried expressions on their faces, but saw Feng Qingcheng waving her hands.[

Knowing that Feng Qingcheng was injured, everyone didn't think much about it.

"I'm fine." Feng Qingcheng wriggled her lips and looked up at the mountains again.

"Young Master Cheng, why don't you rest here while we go."

Aofeng could not help but feel worried when he saw that Feng Qingcheng's face was really ugly.

"No need." Feng Qingcheng said coldly, her tone seemed a bit strange, which made Aofeng stunned. It felt strange, but he couldn't explain why.

"Young Master Cheng." Ruo'er's face was full of sadness, focusing on Luo Liuling: "Miss, are you really here?"

Feng Qingcheng smiled faintly, with a slightly cool smile, which was indescribably weird: "You'll know after you go into the mountain and take a look."

Everyone then jumped on their horses again, without wasting any more time. With a shout, the horses spread their hooves and galloped away.

The sound of horses stepping on bluestones can be heard on the mountain path, and each sound is faster than the last.

On the top of Yunyin Mountain, the dazzling eyes of the woman in red robes flashed, and her charming red lips curved in a cold arc, extremely charming.
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