In fact, Mo Qingcheng is a contradiction, and his emotions are too changeable. When he is sometimes arrogant and unruly, he is really something that some men cannot compare to...

When Mo Qingcheng was silent, not to mention a woman, but a man could not look away...

In fact, as far as Mo Qingcheng is concerned, this person is serious, much better than his usual hippie smile... I am used to seeing this person's smile as if he always has an illusion...

This person is born to smile like this, as if only laughing is the most suitable expression for this person... So over time, whenever abrupt emotions appear on Mo Qingcheng's face, he is always so eye-catching that he can't take his eyes away...

For example, at this moment... Mo Qingcheng lowered his head and looked at his eyes... Mo Qingcheng's quiet expression would create a sharp contrast in front of people who were used to smile and shocking...

Very profound, almost impossible to ignore...

Along the way, Yu Chiyan took great care of Mo Qingcheng. The journey was not too fast or too slow. Mo Qingcheng was stubborn and refused to ride a horse, so he stayed in a carriage and sleeped most of the time...

Yuchi Shengxiao was born to be the daughter of a daughter, so he naturally stayed in the carriage...

So, I saw Mo Qingcheng squinting his eyes and nestling in the quilt like a cat, and he refused to come out. Yuchi Shengxiao held the book in his hand most of the time, and he looked very quiet on the cushion. He only looked at Mo Qingcheng's eyes, becoming more and more obsessed...

That day, Mo Qingcheng woke up in his sleep. When he opened his eyes, he fell into Yuchi Shengxiao's pupils like a spring water... Then, his eyes were hurt by a begonia flower tied into brocade between Yuchi Shengxiao's hair...

But Yuchi Sheng and Xiao are not everyone, Mo Qingcheng can no longer allow himself to enlarge the unhappiness...

So I let myself close my eyes again and stop looking at Yuchi Shengxiao...

When Yuchi Shengxiao saw Mo Qingcheng open his eyes, he looked at himself for a moment, but he seemed to be impatient to close it. For a moment, his eyes dimmed...

With Huaer's lesson, Mo Qingcheng will no longer play ambiguous easily. As a philosopher said, ambiguity always hurts others and oneself. It is because she has too many feelings that her heart is full of holes...

So at this moment, Mo Qingcheng opened his eyes directly, smiled brightly at Yuchi Shengxiao, and then said lightly, no matter whether he was wearing a narcissistic hat or not.

"If I were a man, maybe I could really marry you..." Yuchi Shengxiao was stunned when he heard this. Before he could be happy, he saw Mo Qingcheng shrugging and continued to speak viciously.

"It's a pity that I don't have the one below..." The sentence turned red with Yuchi Shengxiao's delicate little face...

Mo Qingcheng was obviously not going to stop. He pulled Yuchi Shengxiao into his arms and made his expression more perverted as much as possible. Then he rubbed Yuchi Shengxiao's body. After seeing the woman in his arms gradually turned pale, he pushed away the helpless Yuchi Shengxiao... and then smiled harmlessly and chuckled.

"Look, you're afraid of me..."

Yuchi Shengxiao stood there in a daze. For a moment, he understood Mo Qingcheng's intention, so he lowered his head and stopped talking. He only had a smile on the corner of his mouth, but he couldn't find a clue...

Mo Qingcheng looked at Yuchi Shengxiao like this and felt a little uncomfortable for a moment... He still remembered the expression of the woman hating her teeth when she first met her... Now, in just one year, those sharp, those hated to the core, and those perceptions that were quickly removed disappeared without a trace... What happened during this period...

Seeing Mo Qingcheng's thoughtful expression, Yuchi Shengxiao only raised his lips and smiled slightly, no longer as proud as a swan in the past. For a moment, like a quiet sycamore tree, there was a deep calmness... Finally, he opened his red lips and lowered his eyes.

"I suddenly understood why you laugh so much..."

Mo Qingcheng was completely confused. This situation was very strange. It was like letting a person who was learning to draw and just read the slit and had no idea what to do...

No matter how confused I am, some facts are in front of me, that is the transformation of Yuchi Shengxiao...

A person transforms from the original wind and fire into a pool of quiet spring water, for two reasons...

One is that this person is very cunning and understands that low-key is the foundation of survival, so he deliberately disguises himself in order to let others down his guard... It is obvious that the woman in front of him is not like this...

The smile in Yuchi Shengxiao's eyes has always been very shallow. After getting along with each other before, Mo Qingcheng has discovered that this woman still retains a bit of the temper she used to be, and the rest is really a bit of a complete rebirth...

Then, since it is not the first type, there must be the second type...

After the parting between Mongolia, what did this woman and Yuchiyan go through, why was she here? And what was this place...

Since she woke up, she never asked Mo Qinghan. Maybe she was deliberately avoiding it, but maybe she really didn't want to know...

At this moment, she only knew that Yuchiyan was going to send her to the top of Piaomiao Peak...

That special place that makes her always feel uneasy... is not within the jurisdiction of the Three Kingdoms, but it exists so mysteriously, like a strange flower, standing proudly...

What is most worrying is that according to rumors, no one has reached the peak so far...

Mo Qingcheng came from time to time, so now he is completely neutral towards monsters and monsters...

The world is so big that it is full of wonders... This is probably the biggest gain after Mo Qingcheng traveled through time...

For example, her bloody journey.

For example, meeting with all the handsome men is...

For example, those heart-pounding things that swept through...

She thought there was nothing special about her, but why, she never missed what she liked... So at this moment, she suddenly wanted to know whether those encounters were coincidences or destined...

When Mo Qingcheng lowered his eyelids slightly, he accidentally caught a strange phenomenon on his wrist...

It seems that after Feng Lishang died, the butterfly was printed on this wrist, and it could not be washed or wiped off. If it was born, it would only add a touch of charm...
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