It didn't take long for the entire cliff to be covered with lush greenery, and with the continuous morning breeze blowing one after another, the life green of the whole mountain top swayed from side to side, and exuded a rare life green light......

Then, when the beautiful maiden raised her two swords horizontally and put them together naturally---- she had slipped to the daughter of the moon god. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Seeing that the other party took the initiative to stretch out her right hand, she quickly stretched out her left hand---- this pair of little sisters who met in Pingshui moved their bodies like little fairies on the top of the mountain, and when they moved to the cliff of Shenyue Mountain, suddenly they lifted up, they stood at the same time, looked at each other and smiled, and slowly slid their bodies down the mountain......

"Shhhhh

The daughter of the moon god turned around sharply, and found some strange dark thing behind her, and when she wanted to get up and fight against it, the mysterious beautiful girl gently took her hand and turned around......

"Hehe: Look!" I saw her lightly pick up two swords, and two mysterious lights and shadows appeared in front of them, and while the light and shadow, the daughter of the moon god could see the rainbow light of the seven divinities, just like a real god of light that protected the growth of Shenyue Mountain, completely and tightly shrouded in the top of Shenyue Mountain----......

"Oh, the light that reflects outward, like one sharp blade after another, sticks outward......" The daughter of the moon goddess naturally conveyed what she had seen to the mysterious beautiful maiden......

"When you were young, you always jumped from the bed to your mother who was getting dressed, in order to see your mother!, of course, because your mother was busy going out, she never noticed you, and you were always thrown to the floor tiles......" said the beautiful girl, looking at the blade-like light that was shining towards the outside.

"Hey、......" Luna's daughter's face flushed, but she instantly sank again......

"Are you talking about me?" said the daughter of the moon god, whose gaze lifted from the distant blades and quietly moved to the face of the mysterious beautiful girl, still shy......

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"Oh, who else but you?

"How do you know this?" asked the daughter of the moon god, looking at the beautiful girl, a little alarmed.

"Oh, that's what I saw, I was lying in my father's arms, and then you jumped off...... said the mysterious beautiful girl, with her teeth sharp.

"Who, who, who, who jumped?" the daughter of the moon god stammered suddenly, and for some reason, her nervously handsome little face turned red at once......

"Hehe, what happened when you were a child, you still want to deny it!" Just listen to the mysterious beautiful girl who is articulate, she takes advantage of the victory to pursue, and the words are connected......

"That was when I was a little old, I was sent to an orphanage since I was a child......" Luna's daughter almost broke down, her words suddenly turning into arguments and then fierce......

"When you were eight months old, when you were 1 year and 3 months old, and you could walk, you ran away from home alone while your parents were away---- and you were ......" I heard the miraculous little girl look at her with angry eyes......

"Woo----" The daughter of the moon god burst into tears.

"What's the situation? An eight-month-old baby jumps out of bed to find his mother! Running away from home at ---- age of 1 year and 3 months is simply nothing to do, spreading rumors!" The daughter of the moon god was indeed angry, because she couldn't accept that she jumped out of bed to find her mother---- Oh, what an independent thing!

She couldn't accept it either, and the other party said that she was 1 year old and ran away from home!

But she soon calmed down......

Who is the daughter of the moon god---- she is a god!

When the daughter of the moon god realized that she was embarrassed and ashamed, she immediately reflected on the emotions she carried: whether she belonged to humans or gods.

"Do what works for you!" her mom always encouraged her. For as long as she can remember, she has been very independent and hates being limited by anything......

Suddenly I looked up: the magical beautiful girl, staring at her in a daze, with an almost gentle emotion in her eyes......

"Why does she look at me with those eyes?" The daughter of the moon god, she always felt that the magical little girl, there was something wrong with her background, she knew that she still had a lot of things.

And, she was really protecting herself.

The daughter of the moon god did not feel terrible, but felt kind. Emotionally, the two of them are very close......

"Whose father?" asked the daughter of the moon god again.

"Our father!" replied the beautiful girl clearly, and her words sounded like a sister's reunion.

"Our father?" asked the daughter of the moon god, frowning. In her memory, Luna's daughter was only her mother---- and, if she didn't get it right, she was two mothers, but she didn't have any memory of her father. Therefore, when the little girl said "our father", she couldn't help but widen her eyes...... "Oh, maybe I really have a biological father...... thinking about it, and the daughter of the moon god fell into a long contemplation.

Yes, 11 years ago: I lived in a soft **---- and later, my mom was moved to the best hospital in the city.

A cold scalpel took her out of her mother's **......

After that, she cried "Wow!~Wow!~......

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"In a few days, the prostitutes fed by the Qinglou girl will be all over the Qinglou, where it will boil like an exploding pot---- and each prostitute's face will be shrouded in a different face, at first glance, you think it is an inexplicable aura, look closely, you will find that it is a bottomless black hole---- that is the black wood of the Black Wood Cliff in reality, the best male poet image in the poetry world who feeds the soul of his wife!" (To be continued.) )