For some reason, those memories that do not belong to her seemed to be flashing through her mind just because of the words "Mo Wu" and "Child"...

The woman with an average face for her, the Mo Qingcheng's mother, and Feng Lishang's childhood...

I can't love you, brother and sister... She suddenly understood why Feng Lishang smiled so much...

At this moment, she wanted to cry very much...but why she still couldn't cry...

But it turned out that she thought that her love was so deep that she was so small that she was almost pitiful under the love that she was enduring...

She always felt that it was extremely rare for her to take that step and be wrapped around her face... But her dress was a difficult struggle between life and death, and worldly ethics... In contrast, Mo Qingcheng suddenly felt that her so-called love was so worthless...

So in the past, was she too self-righteous? She thought that no one in this world would be hurt more deeply or in pain more violently than herself...

So in the past, was she too persistent in the past and armed herself too strongly... and thus thought that everyone was just like her and was also on guard against...

Those scorching eyes that she deliberately ignored...

Those bitter smiles she pretended not to see...

The lonely turn she had been acquiescing to...

Together, those feelings she has never wanted to face...

Whether it is Bai Zhiyan, Lie Ruge, or Feng Lishang, and Mo Qinghan, she seems to have never calmed down to listen, understand, or wait...

But at this moment, it seems a bit late to understand this...

But she is still selfish and cannot let go of her...

She has her own persistence, her own stubbornness, her own way...

Because, from beginning to end, she is not Mo Qingcheng...

And her Shangchang died, and died in front of her in front of the city gate of Mengguo...

Thinking of this, Mo Qingcheng suddenly became a little irritable. He just raised his head and stared at the person in front of him like a wolf...

But when the woman in purple was stunned, she saw Mo Qingcheng suddenly raised her head and started laughing... and said to herself while laughing.

"Mo Qingcheng, you are more promising..." She has not yet lustful all the beautiful men in the world, how could she be so depressed...

Mo Qingcheng is definitely a thick line, with an overly complicated entanglement. If she can't figure it out, she will definitely not continue to seek trouble...

Bai Zhiyan, Lie Ruge, she can just smile...

Then Feng Lishang, she can...

Who said that she had to put those sadness outside to be considered a love unparalleled... She just wanted to laugh, even if all the people in the world died, she still had to laugh... At worst, she had a bottle of diarrhea for the rest of her life... Who can't die for love?

At that time, she would have to ask the old man of Hell to set up a chastity arch for her... Who asked him to kick her in this ghost place? There are so many handsome men, but so far, she has not got any of her mother...

Although she pays great attention to spiritual food, and although she has good resistance to suppression, who can stand it by cutting knives in her heart again and again...

But what she most disdained was the kind of scene of snot and tears. Since she had provoked her Mo Qingcheng, I will still dominate the hell on earth...

But I want me to cry and admit my mistake, but I have no way to... (Some Tie said embarrassedly: "Didn't you cry all the time it rained?" Mo Qingcheng immediately showed his fierceness when he heard this. He just twisted his head and took a flying knife eye to Some Tie, and then said fiercely: "Isn't it raining? You are crazy..." A certain city was so angry, let's continue...)

Now, she is not finished feeling sad yet, don't mess with her if anyone tmd...

Yu You'er only looked at Mo Qingcheng in front of her and kept changing her face. She was occasionally excited and sometimes wronged... but in the end, she returned to her usual carelessness...

Mo Qingcheng looked up and down with Yu Yu You'er, who was very unrestrained, looked like he was choosing radishes on the market. He was naked and extremely picky...

Yu You'er was so angry that she was still an emperor together. She sank her face and regained her original nobleness. Her eyes were a bit weird, but she still looked down from a high point.

"I can't understand you..."

When Mo Qingcheng heard this, he felt a little funny. He shrugged and said to Yu You'er with a laugh.

"You think you are a roundworm, and anyone can understand it?"

When Yu You'er heard this, she was covered in black. This person's thinking seemed different from that of ordinary people... He couldn't hold back his face because of his identity, and finally asked in a dirt-like manner.

"Do you know why I invited you here..."

When Mo Qingcheng heard this, his nose almost turned crooked, and he directly kicked the rope on the ground with his feet, humming.

"You're also asking?"

Yu You'er had a headache. This person seemed to always make her dizzy and lose her patience. She took the airs of a generation of emperors and said coldly

"As long as you are willing to tell the whereabouts of the treasure map, I will spare you..."

After hearing this, Mo Qingcheng laughed a little strangely, and finally raised his eyebrows and said a little sarcastically.

"I thought you loved your daughter so much..."

When Yu You'er heard this, her face was choked and she looked at Mo Qingcheng with only gritted teeth.

"I really can't understand why Hua'er fell in love with a freak like you..."

When Mo Qingcheng heard this, he burst into laughter and went back without thinking.

"I don't understand, why do people like you become emperor..." At this point, he paused, looked Yu You'er up and down twice, and said with an ambiguous look on his face...

"But now, I see that your Yin Tang is black and your face is yellow... I suddenly wondered whether you can satisfy your 'beauties' in the harem..." Mo Qingcheng showed his own point of view after he was lying around. Mo Qingcheng didn't know that just her obscene and extremely obscene eyes could make people angry. Coupled with this unhurried or slow tone, Yu You'er was so angry that she trembled all over...

"I will teach you how to speak so quickly, but do you really think I dare not touch you?" Yu You'er's expression was very cold when she spoke, and her pupils with dark green luster became darker and darker, and she finally said with a determined look on her face.

"For the sake of painting and for the people of the world, I will not keep you..."

When Mo Qingcheng heard this, he burst into laughter. After laughing enough, he only raised his head, looked at Yu You'er with contempt, and shouted with sarcastic words.
Chapter completed!