So, now, only Gu Ruoliu was left standing aside as a decoration... But Mo Qingcheng turned a blind eye and walked around Gu Ruoliu, then sat down on a stool beside him, squinting his eyes and lazing around.

Lie down

"You should also sit down and eat together..." After Mo Qingcheng finished speaking, he just picked up the exquisite glass cup at hand and started to drink...

He didn't eat anything, just closed his eyes slightly, with a faint smile on his lips, and drank cup after cup. Occasionally, crystal droplets flowed down Mo Qingcheng's neck, reflecting the moonlight, and there was an unspeakable feeling of romance...

Mo Qingcheng's half-opened and half-closed pupils were full of enchanting tang color under the night, as if they were about to drip out of water, and there was an unspeakable desolation, but they were covered up by the smile on his lips.

Upon closer inspection, one can see an increasingly intense sadness...

Such beautiful scenery, but one person is missing after all...still such an important person...

Those emotions, even if she tried hard to hide them, would still burst out at any time...

After tonight, where will her path be...

When everyone saw Mo Qingcheng drinking alone, they didn't know who was taking the lead. They all picked up the wine they had already poured and drank together...

Ji Mo Qingcheng paused when everyone raised their wine cups...

She added some spices to the wine, and just in case, it was served for two people... There should still be some time before the onset of the attack...

After finishing the meal, the atmosphere was not as light as expected. Faintly, perhaps because of Mo Qingcheng's silence, there was an unspeakable feeling of depression...

Just wine, I did drink a lot...

Under the bright moonlight, Mo Qingcheng's smile bloomed into a flower, and then stretched out his hand to touch the scar on his cheek. Looking at the blurred expressions in everyone's eyes, he finally laughed out loud...

The words 'all things must part' are true... To be honest, she couldn't bear to part with such a seductive sight... But her wings were broken, and at this moment, she could no longer bear a trace of care, so she could only - fly alone...

Mo Qingcheng's light blue gown danced in a sense of loneliness in the night. The begonia flowers in the garden seemed to be human, and they suddenly rustled when Mo Qingcheng turned around...

Mo Qingcheng pulled out the blood-red hairpin from her waist and stuck it in her hair, then stepped on her moon-white boots and walked towards the gate of 'The Fireworks'...

The charming girl is at the door. At this moment, she is so well-behaved that it makes people feel heartbroken...

So Mo Qingcheng took a step forward and hugged Mei Se's neck. His smile was no longer as frivolous as before, and he just whispered softly into Mei Se's ear.

"I know you are reluctant to let go, but this time, I have to leave..." After saying that, he got on his horse and galloped away...

As long as she leaves, these people will no longer have any scruples in doing things. As long as she leaves, Hua'er will not have to be manipulated by others... As long as she leaves, there will no longer be many people who feel pain together...

In the night, the sound of flying horse hooves is particularly clear...

At some point, Mo Qingcheng took out the mask from her arms and put it on again... At this moment, she looked like a homeless person walking around the world... To be honest, she seemed to have been wandering all the time...

She has been to so many places and met so many people... which one is her home?

Mo Qingcheng laughed loudly on the horse, and his delicate little face turned a little unruly...For a moment, there was an astonishing sense of arrogance...

It is said that when people are happy or unhappy, they always find a way to vent that suits them. At this moment, Mo Qingcheng was riding on Mei Se's back, her light green gown flying in the wind, a little elegant, a little frivolous. There was only a smile on her lips.

It's so inexplicable that for a moment, people can't tell whether they are happy or unhappy...

The riding crop in Mo Qingcheng's hand was swinging very happily, and the charm was very powerful... For a moment, one person and one horse seemed to be walking forward under the moonlight, feeling an indescribable pleasure...

Mo Qingcheng probably felt that it was not enough, so he simply opened his mouth and howled loudly on the horse. It was still a catchy love song, but it had a different flavor of Zhangpin grassland... He didn't look back, as if there was no trace of nostalgia.

, galloping...

Mo Qingcheng was running very vigorously, and the smile on his face was his usual cynical look, but in this unappreciated night, it seemed a bit overt. Or perhaps, such a smile had long been like flesh and blood, growing in his bones.

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So, when a thin woman with ragged clothes and messy hair suddenly rushed out of the roadside, the charming figure under Mo Qingcheng almost caused trouble. Fortunately, Mo Qingcheng pulled the reins in time, and the charming hooves were raised very well.

Technology has never caused human life...

However, Mo Qingcheng still couldn't help but break out in cold sweat. Although she saw a lot of dead people, most of them were people who deserved to die. Even if they were innocent, when she saw them, they were dead, so she didn't feel much...

But now, if an innocent girl is killed by a horse, and it is still her horse, the feeling is probably the same as driving a BMW into someone in modern times. The panic is indescribable...

The woman must have been frightened. When Mo Qingcheng stopped his horse, he fell limply to the ground...Although Mo Qingcheng was not a meddlesome person, it seemed that he just threw a girl's house on the road in the middle of the night.

It's not very particular... After all, this person was scared to death by himself...

Mo Qingcheng sighed as he stood on the horse, as if he was helpless, so he patiently dismounted, not very gently, but he also turned the woman over...

When Mo Qingcheng caught a glimpse of the messy hair and the little face that was as pale as paper and a little dirty, he suddenly took a breath of cold air and exclaimed as if out of instinct.

"——Lian'er——" Yes, the woman who passed out on the roadside was the only girl that Mo Qingcheng kept with him after he burned down Mo's house, and later lost her in the deep mountains and old forests. Mo Qingcheng was a little shocked.

, then I took a closer look and found that Lian'er's clothes were shockingly torn. If you didn't look carefully, you couldn't even see the peach-pink background. She must have suffered a lot...

For a moment, a trace of guilt flashed through Mo Qingcheng's heart. She was the one who brought this girl out in the first place, but she failed to fulfill any responsibility... She even lost the girl and never looked for it... Thinking about it, she was really cold...

Mo Qingcheng's star-like pupils flashed with a hint of distress, and almost without hesitation, he passed a hand through Lian'er's slender waist, and without any effort, he lifted the weak man up...
Chapter completed!