A full moon hung coldly above the sky, the girl was dressed in a turquoise kurta and a gorgeous golden round hat, the whole outfit was decorated with gold threads, the jeweled clothes did not look vulgar and greasy, the staggered ornaments were thick and bright, they were like a wall, and a whole new world was separated from her.

The ultimate luxury flowed under the stars of the night sky, the faint gold gathered together like a holy light, it was very comfortable to look at, she didn't take a few steps, she draped a red tulle on her shoulders, the clothes on the girl's body flew in the air when the wind blew, the supple trajectory was layered and intertwined, noble and mysterious, this red was like some kind of mysterious declaration, full of majesty.

The blood red has a kind of aggressiveness, the pale golden base is occupied by the other party without resistance, the gorgeous crimson sari has a high gloss, and the thick texture makes her fade away from the youth of age and be more dignified.

Bai Guo, the moon, her identity is noble, after all, these two terms, even in Nie Du, who is in a mess, are not touched by everyone. The bright face, the plump and powerful muscle lines, and the nobility that can stand the baptism of time are very different from the posture she presents.

Poison.

For the stunning color, sexiness is a weapon, especially for the moon, the only light in the night, its sexiness is high indifference, but the charming and sultry temperament is like the ambiguous moonlight in the night, like water flowing like mist, the starlight flickering, dodging, it seems to dominate the starry sky, and it seems to escape in the night, that is the powerful Dugu, that is the sorrow of the sleepless man.

The moon of Nie Du quietly irradiates this cold and broken land, it can shine in black and white, which makes the cold and hard homeland war have a touch of tenderness, especially at night, as the craziest battlefield arena of Burning Feather, there are almost no strong people here to attack and kill when the night is dark and the wind is high, for such a super field, giving up the night, also thanks to the beautiful scenery left by the moonlight.

That's what she is.

The moon of the white country.

The girl squinted her eyes slightly, she was an innocent and romantic age, but her eyes were full of exhaustion, a heart was overloaded, she had also come to the limit of what she could support, and she needed to change her heart, change her memory, and change her life.

The clothing of the old era cannot be tolerated by the new era, and the class flavor on it is getting stronger and stronger, and it is still too difficult to cut it from this fast-paced and changing era and keep its own eternal unchanged, but for ordinary life, the life span of the stars is ridiculously long, so that it has become a kind of circumstantial evidence to prove the correctness of history.

Mingyue got up, her clothes blended and simpled a lot, red and gold melted back into the night before approaching the gaudy point, she became illusory and blurred, the light blue shoulder pad dress and the streamers hanging behind her made her show a sad gorgeous beauty, she withdrew, just like when she stood in the wind and rain and brought the first touch of moonlight to Nie Du, there was no reason, no basis, no trace;

An era is over, a group of heroes rise together, an era of an emperor splitting an era, it is over, and in the place where the strong crossbow ends, her power is still useless after all.

yes, the moonlight is beautiful tonight.