Something happened...... I'm going to make a little bit of the phoenix brand I wrote before.,It's the phoenix falling in Kyushu.,I've been thinking about what to write after changing the first few chapters.。

Don't worry, I'll still write, and I'll also write about the blood red that is full of eyes, and the gentle and quiet afternoon is soaked in bright colors......

The man stood there, red blood rolling down from the hollow eye sockets, and the beautiful blue eyes were as empty as death.

"Game ...... It's over......"

He smiled stupidly, and his voice was still as soft as the softest spring breeze in March.

It's over......

"Mo Lian!"

Mo Han heard his voice and panicked.

At that moment, it was like waking up from a dream - the blue dance clothes of the Phoenix Gongzi in the first chapter fluttered, like the lightness of the first bloom of the lotus.

The first dancer of the year was there, and Mo Han looked at him, watching him spin tirelessly in circles and circles.

Reaching out to grab his cyan sleeve, he found that the person in front of him was flying away like smoke.

There was no moment of consciousness clearer than now, it turned out that the qiē in front of him was just a dream, but it was precisely because it was a dream that he indulged himself to chase and retain.

The dancing posture is like butterfly wings, and the smile is brighter than the spring flower.

I hadn't seen that person for many years, and I don't think he had ever smiled so happily at a moment.

The moment he woke up from the dream, Mo Han's heart was stunned, and the woman next to him was sleeping soundly. This is the treasure he has held in the palm of his hand for many years, and it is the love he has doted on the tip of his heart.

However, the warm fragrance of nephrite at his fingertips did not give him the steadiness he deserved.

The moment Liu Duge woke up, she was facing Mo Han's dark eyes, and she clearly saw her figure from the midnight-like black pupils.

The flowers and faces have not changed, and they are still the beauty of the past, and a pair of blue phoenix eyes are fascinating.

When Xiliang fought with Mo Xi, in the Shura-like hell, the man smiled at her, and Mo Lian's appearance was still as beautiful and clear as back then, as if time had not slipped past him.

The time that passed away secretly made his face more gorgeous when he was young, and people didn't dare to look at it directly.

The gorgeous face evoked a wicked smile, "Lord Twilight, can you use these eyes of mine?" ”

Can you use these eyes?

Stroking her eyes, Liu Duge sighed, she didn't feel that she owed Mo Lian, even if it was his eyes.

Cousin Mo Han, the person he loves the most is her, and his favorite has always been her Liu Duge .

In this way, what qualifications does Mo Lian have to fight with her and rob her?

Rao is such a floating thought, and he can't escape the figure of a teenager.

That is, the first dancing girl who once crowned Jinghua - the sky is getting late, and in the twilight quadrangle, there is still a place that is forever grand and never sleeps. No matter where it is, as long as human beings still exist, there will be such a livelihood.

The brothel where the Red Chamber leans on laughter.

The largest brothel in Shangjing is called Yicuilou, which means a woman's beautiful eyebrows. From Gao Shi's "Autumn Hu Xing" in the Tang Dynasty: "When the concubine was not married in Handan, Rong Hua Yicui was unknown. But Yicui's original beautiful meaning has changed its meaning in the city of Shangjing.

This Yicuilou not only has a large number of beautiful singers and dancers. also kept pace with the times and raised a lot of beautiful little men, no one can tell when it started, when the male style prevailed in the world, and later it even overwhelmed female prostitutes by three points.

People who were born in Yicui Lou know that it is not easy to be a prostitute in this building with many beauties, and it is even more difficult to be a laughing little girl. Because of the prevalence of male style, the beauty of Yi Cui Lou Xiao Qi Cheng dù is even better than that of female prostitutes. However, the hard work of the prostitute is also better than that of the prostitute.

However, everyone knows that no matter how beautiful it is, a prostitute is a prostitute, so no matter where he goes, he is inferior after all. Moreover, it is inherently unethical for men and men to fall in love, even if the male style is prevalent, they are still inferior to female prostitutes in terms of status.

Today's Yicui Building is also the same singing and dancing, and the evening breeze of summer hits, and it has reached the point of ten thousand empty alleys. Some good people came to inquire, only to know that today was the day when Shanghuang Gongzi performed on stage, and if he went late, he didn't even have a place to stand.

At night, the Yicui Building is still a luxurious scene. Everyone's eyes looked at the water-colored figure on the stage, and their eyes revealed infatuation and a desire that could not be dissolved......

The water-colored shadow on the stage waved her wide sleeves and danced lightly, like a light butterfly frolicking among the flowers.

A pair of blue eyes are circulating, and it is completely indescribably elegant and dusty.

It was a beautiful picture, and the person on the stage had obviously become the embodiment of the Amazing Dance, he was the god of dance, and the god of dance was him.

The floating water color has been stirring everyone's hearts for a long time.

The wonderful time is always so short, and at the end of the dance, the young man on the stage looked at the amazing eyes of everyone in the audience, his face was flat, and he already knew that kind of gaze.

The young man bowed slightly, and in his beautiful and elegant smile, everyone woke up quietly, and immediately, the sound of extravagant waves was endless.

There are even some gentlemen who smiled for the beauty and threw gold leaves on the stage-

Wuling is young and entangled, and I don't know how many red silk songs are played.

With just a grand solo dance, he performed a lifetime of prosperity.

The turquoise danfeng glows with water, like the deepest green pool. The young man smiled slightly, stepped back from the stage, and did not glance at the golden leaf on the ground.

Tsing Yi and blue eyes are the rumored first dancing girl. Mo Lian's body trembled, and this seemingly soft tone was like a sharp blade quenched with poison, shooting at him, but he was not the same little ghost as before, although his mind was turning, his face showed panic, after all, Liu Duge had also suffered a loss from the noble concubine, and it would be too strange if he was still so indifferent.

The creamy white fingers caressed Mo Lian's white and flawless face, and Cui Guifei's smile rippled, "I have heard that the former Princess Ranran was very beautiful, but after all, it was also a matter of many years in the past. Now it seems that the people under the pear blossom tree are not as agile as you. ”

The malice in the woman's eyes was even worse, and she bowed her head at a loss, and her weak appearance really made Cui Guifei very satisfied.

The woman's reduced fingers lifted Mo Lian's chin lightly, and she looked happily at the fear that flashed on the face of the person in front of her.

Why are you so afraid? You're the proud Lord of Twilight! ”

The fingertips ran over Mo Lian's cheeks inch by inch, leaving traces of bright red.

"Why don't you speak? Lord Twilight, I remember you have the best voice! ”

After a pause, as if she remembered something, Cui Guifei smiled even more happily, "Why did I forget?" I