Seeing Murong Yuxuan's youngest daughter's posture, Murong Chengcheng just smiled indifferently, and then looked at this fairyland-like place.

The style of so many buildings in front of me is completely different from other buildings on the mainland, with red walls and yellow tiles, carved railings and jade masonry, swallow horns and cornices, and unlike other local buildings, the pillars used for construction here are completely wood, not stone pillars. The vitality of heaven and earth is so thick that it turns into mist, like the white clouds in the sky, making people feel like they are in the heavenly palace.

There are many pools on both sides of the corridor, and there are jade lotus duckweed in the pool, and a few golden carp swim in them from time to time.

"It's so beautiful here, I don't think there's a more beautiful and exquisite place in the whole continent!"

Murong Chengcheng looked around and couldn't help but exclaim.

Walked to a pavilion and stopped, because there was a woman standing in this pavilion, an extremely beautiful woman, even with the arrogance of Murong Allure, she had to admit that this woman was not inferior to her, and even this woman had an ethereal posture that she did not have.

Dressed in a white robe moving with the wind, there was an indescribable sense of elegance, she just stood there, raised her head slightly, looked at the bright moon in the sky, and felt a little indifferent. It is like a pure white lotus, which makes people unbearable to blaspheme or disturb, with a sacredness, an inviolable majesty.

The long eyelashes trembled slightly, like a dream, like a fantasy, looking at the moonlight, there seemed to be an indescribable sense of remoteness and loneliness in her eyes, the kind of loneliness that seemed to span thousands of years, and the years precipitated. Looking at Murong Allure's gaze, I just saw that half of her body was bathed in the moonlight, blending into the gentle moonlight.

On the white face as jade, there was a kind of holiness.

The moonlight is like frost, and the skin is like snow.

The breeze is blowing, and the ink hair is soft.

Under the moon, the fairy posture is like the wind, and the mist is like a dream.

She seems to be born from the spirit of heaven and earth, and the beautiful outline of the undulating mountains makes people unable to find a single flaw.

She doesn't apply powder, but she has a kind of clear water out of hibiscus, natural carving and beautiful posture, like a fairy under the moon, walking in the clouds, dancing with the wind, wanting to return with the wind. On her jade face, there is a bright brilliance, which makes people feel very quiet after looking at it, as if the evening breeze blends into the warmth and softness of the sunset.

Her appearance made this empty pavilion like a fairyland on earth, contaminated with the fairy aura on her body, and became more vibrant. The night sky, the bright moon, the beauty, and the small pavilion form a beautiful picture of a fairy.

And without her, everything around her seems to become dispensable, and it is precisely because of her presence that everything around her looks so harmonious, tranquil and beautiful.

And she, also felt that there was someone behind her, slowly turned around, the expression on the smooth jade face that was not sad or happy was stunned for a moment, and after seeing Ming Mo, the peerless face showed a bright smile that made the world lose color, and lightly touched the lotus feet, this month under the fairy, appeared in front of Ming Mo, threw himself into Ming Mo's arms, hugged him tightly with a pair of jade arms, looking for the breath that made her feel at ease.

"What's the matter, do you remember the past, it's all over, you still have me. ”

Holding the jade man in her arms, Ming Mo ignored Murong Yuxuan and Murong Chengcheng beside her, stretched out her hand, gently stroked her long hair, and her voice was as soft as the moonlight in the sky.

After sleeping for thousands of years, once she woke up, things were wrong, and she often felt lonely and wandering, which was also the reason why he felt very sorry for her.

Maybe only when she sees herself, will she find that peace of mind and will not feel lonely, which makes Minmo feel very sorry for her, especially after understanding her mind, and no longer rejecting her approach.