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Jumped out of bed, opened the curtains, and looked down from the second floor. [To see the latest chapter of this book, please go to Marshmallow]

There were three survivors at the door of the house, two men and one woman, and it was clear that the scream was made by the girl.

What a familiar picture, Mo Xiaomo watched it on the wall for about half a minute, and found that it was a little boring, so he did a few stretching movements, turned around and climbed onto the bed, and began to close his eyes and recuperate.

Maybe you were too tired and fell asleep as soon as you lay down in bed.

The dream was full of ups and downs, a chaos, above the fairy clouds, there was a palace covered by fairy flowers and plants, and the vines and vines bloomed with blue blue flowers, climbing all over the vermilion palace walls.

Mo Xiaomo saw this kind of vine flower for the first time, but he inexplicably knew the name of this flower.

In the depths of the flowers, the ancient pavilion above the clear waves and green water is secluded.

There was a man in the pavilion, with ink-colored hair and dark blue clothes, with a long jade body, facing the water, and I didn't know what he looked like.

The corners of the man's dark blue clothes were blown by the wind from time to time, it was the fragrance of blue flowers, and the generous and familiar back made her heart jump inexplicably.

She approached on tiptoe, stretching her head to see what he looked like, but was attracted by the hairpin in the man's hand, the white jade hairpin with a crystal clear body, the white jade had been polished, and the man was holding a carving knife to outline the hairpin.

The crumbs of jade fell on his fingertips, and because of the man's movements, they fell into the green water, causing the fish in the lake to swim towards each other, and then swim away in depression after discovering that it was not a good meal.

After the hairpin pattern was outlined, the man stopped his movements, turned around and walked to the stone bench in the pavilion, took the red pen on his head and began to decorate the color, his cold eyebrows frowned slightly, and his serious appearance was a side she had never seen before. ($>>> cotton, flower 'sugar' small 'say')

Mo Xiaomo was still standing on the edge of the pavilion railing, and before the voice could be spoken, the man raised his head one step ahead of her, and glanced at her lightly, to be precise, in her direction.

The man frowned lightly and said, "Since you're here, why don't you make a sound?" As he spoke, he put the white hosta in his hand into his cuffs.

"Houqing~! How did you find out, this girl is obviously well hidden! The voice was a little weak and unconvinced after being discovered, and Mo Xiaomo was also weak, but these words were obviously not what she said, but came from the water.

Following the sound and looking over, Mo Xiaomo was shocked.

On the top of the crystal clear water stood a girl in a scarlet dress, with long hair like satin swaying on the red robe, eyebrows and eyes beautiful and picturesque.

It's just that why is this person ...... with her Same?

An inexplicable sense of familiarity quietly emerged from the bottom of her heart, and familiarity made her feel a little tight.

Mo Xiaomo didn't want to know why she was like this, she stroked her chest and wanted to relieve herself, and the woman standing on the water had already swung her sword towards the pavilion with her sword, and the entire water pavilion was destroyed in an instant, and the water splashed into pillars and shattered.

The man flew out and stood in mid-air, frowning lightly but not angry, his eyes were indeed full of helplessness.

"The sword I went to Tsinghua to get yesterday, how powerful is it compared to your Heavenly Void, am I more powerful!" The woman's eyes were shining, and her fluttering skirt was sassy and moving.

The man ignored her, just lowered his gaze, frowned even more when he saw the woman's unshoed feet, and then raised his head and looked at her lightly, without saying a word.

I saw the woman move her arm, and she raised her eyebrows and said with great interest: "Let's fight, I'm in a good mood today!" ”

The man turned around and left without interest, and the woman in scarlet followed the man angrily, until she went around the fairy grass garden, she was still persistently begging the man to accompany her to fight, and the man finally turned around and said lightly: "The deity never works with people who are not neatly dressed, it is too much to lose the identity of the deity." ”

As he spoke, he glanced at the woman's bare feet with disgust, but his brows stretched a lot.

The woman's face turned red, and her feet were hidden in the hem of her skirt, and then she defended with a serious face: "I was dressed neatly, but when I passed by Nantianmen, Zhaochen Shenjun set up a game, and she tricked me into playing a few games and lost." She took a fancy to the sword in my hand, but how could I give her the sword, and then I took off my shoes and mortgaged it to Zhaochen first, and let Qinghua refine another one for her another day......"

"Then you can come back another day, you are very idle~" As soon as the words fell, the woman shook her head and said: "Recently, there has been some turmoil in the northern wilderness, and the old man of the Emperor of Heaven asked me to take a trip." When I leave, I came to you to fight, move your muscles, why are you so boring~!? ”

Looking at the man's sudden frowning, as if he was a little angry, the woman hurriedly said, "Forget it, I'll go find someone else." ”

The soles of the woman's feet were oiled, Mo Xiaomo squatted in front of an orchid grass, and deeply felt that this woman was really unproductive, but after thinking about it, if Hou Qing was really angry, maybe he would be even more unproductive.

Thinking of Hou Qing, her eyes darkened, she said that if she didn't meet, would she really not meet?

This old man really didn't come to her, and he didn't come to look for her.

I don't know if the bear child of System Jun was abused inhumanely with him, so I knew that I would have left System Jun by my side.

Mo Xiaomo lowered her head and dragged the orchid grass to vent the awkward emotions in her heart, in fact, she didn't have much interest in the erased memory, the past was gone, she didn't want to recall the past, just look at the present.

Master is kind to her, not ordinarily good, she knows Master's mind even if she is late, and this intention must be buried in her memory.

But, Master can be regarded as his rival in love.

Isn't he afraid that she will regain her memory and rekindle her old relationship with Master?

Don't forget the defense against the master, the hostility of the queen to the master, the same appearance of the two, the same name, etc., all tell her that none of this can be as simple as she thinks.

Sometimes Mo Xiaomo feels that Hou Qing cares about her very much, but sometimes there is an illusion that he cares about another person at all, Mo Xiao Mo doesn't know if he cares about that Xiao Shi, but now he only has her by his side, she likes him, she can not care about everything, but she just wants Hou Qing to have her in her heart.

But...... Self-deception always has a bottom line, she can't even deceive herself, so let it go.

Instead of being together, guessing and suspicious of each other, it is better to be separated, at least she can keep some beautiful thoughts, although she misses him a little now, but it is just a loss.

Yes, it's just a loss.

She grabbed the blue grass in her hand and sighed, a dark blue robe corner shook in front of her eyes, she looked up, the man was looking down at her, Mo Xiaomo stuck out his tongue at him, and made a grimace, anyway, this is a dream, no one can see her.

Mo Xiaomo lowered his head and seriously destroyed the flowers and plants, but unexpectedly a voice came from above his head: "Has this grass provoked you?" ”

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