At this time, he was wearing a light cyan outer shirt, and inside the light cyan outer shirt was a lavender armor. On the middle finger of his left hand, he wore a ring engraved with a coiled dragon. His right hand gently He turned the chair, stretched out lazily, and disappeared into the chair the next moment, and his follower had also disappeared.
After what happened at Yule Tower, Qian Qian no longer wanted to wander around. Anyway, there were still a few days left. Moreover, it was getting late today. Although the night here was still very beautiful, it had to be watched by someone who cared. .
"It's been very complicated here recently." Mr. Mo said when Qianqian opened the door, but Qianqian also understood what he meant.
"Do you think there is anyone else here who can hurt me?" Sitting lazily on a chair, Qianqian reached out and a teapot appeared with two teacups. Mr. Mo was already used to this scene. It was strange, and he already knew that there was a space ring on Qianqian's hand, but he remembered the horror in his eyes when he heard about such a ring for the first time.
"It's better to be careful." Mr. Mo glanced at her, and Qian Qian flicked her hand. The bamboo hat had disappeared, leaving only the veil on her face. Indeed, she was really beautiful. If it weren't for Du Gan, First, maybe such a woman should be his. Mr. Mo was slightly startled, how could he have such an idea? Immediately, Mr. Mo turned away, took a tea cup and drank it all in one gulp, "There are many hidden masters here." Suddenly, Mr. Mo seemed to have thought of something, and turned to look at Qian Qian, "Yes. Something sad?"
"I went to a brothel with Chu Yihan today." Qian Qian savored the tea in her hand carefully. Even though she was wearing a veil, it still couldn't stop her from continuing to taste it. Qian Qian had already told Mr. Mo about this Chu Yihan.
"Brothel?" Mr. Mo was startled. That is not a place where women should go. Why did Chu Yihan bring Qian Qian there? "His current strength."
"The pinnacle of perfection."
"Why?" Mr. Mo frowned. He was at the peak of the perfection level and posed no threat to Qian Qian.
"Because of a piece of music." Qian Qian said calmly. That piece of music is still echoing in her mind. Who is it? Why sing to a woman? Or have ulterior motives
"Tune?" Mr. Mo was stunned, "What kind of tune?"
"A song sung for women. I don't know why, but my heart aches when I hear it." This is what Qianqian is most puzzled about. Qianqian knows that Mr. Mo is well-informed and should know something about it, but Qianqian When Qian looked at him, Mr. Mo was thoughtful.
"It should be some music that can affect the mind. Such music will confuse people. It's best not to listen to it in the future, and don't go to that place."
"Yes." There was only one explanation at this time. The pain was worse than when she saw Qin Ling on the Naihe Bridge, like a deep scar and deep sadness.
"The maze will open in three days. Let's prepare in the past few days." Mr. Mo led the topic to the matter at hand. Although they were close, they were not short. The trip alone would take a month. There will be no extra time to prepare after here, so you have to prepare well here.
"Do I still need to prepare?" Qian Qianyi smiled, but the veil covered her beautiful face, and she couldn't see her charming smile. "But when it comes to preparations, you have to prepare well." Qian Qianyi said. Qian took out some weapons from Najie, which were both offensive and defensive, and the level was not low. She also took out some medicinal herbs from her subconscious, but Mr. Mo did not have Najie like Qianqian, so these things, Mo The husband had no choice but to take it with him.
Seeing those things, Mr. Mo's eyes lit up. What Qianqian brought out were all good things. "Haha, I am very curious about your previous experiences. Although I have learned some from you, there is nothing in the end." I've been through that." Mr. Mo put those treasures away without ceremony.
"I think there should be things here as well, but we haven't come into contact with many yet, so we haven't seen much. If our strength improves, you may be able to get the Najie." Qian Qian He chuckled lightly. The Qianqian now is no longer the Qianqian before. If Mr. Mo still wants to hypnotize himself like that time, I'm afraid he will be counter-hypnotized.
"Well, it's getting late. You should rest early. I have to go out for a while." As soon as Mr. Mo finished speaking, his figure disappeared from the chair.
Qianqian still sips tea lightly. Now with the growth of the mainland, her tea is getting better and better. Qianqian really likes it more and more. But all this must be thanks to Ice Fantasy. If not for Ice Fantasy , I am afraid that I will not be able to get so much Xianzhi Lingcao for a while. Now her continent is a medicine field warehouse, which is a huge wealth. However, that continent has always been uneasy. At the beginning, if I told her to hide it before, but can I hide it now? Youyou sighed, Qianqian shook her head.
She was thinking about that piece of music again in her mind. Whenever she thought of it now, her heart would hurt. She closed her eyes gently and didn't want to think about it, but the sound still echoed in her ears, with a tinge of emotion. Sadness, with reluctance, but all this did not retain that person, she may have withered with the leaves.
Qian Qian gradually fell into a state of selflessness, her red lips opened slightly, and she quietly sang the heartbreaking song...
"The leaves have withered and withered, and after a few nights the fallen flowers are still chasing after them.
My thoughts are only half broken
The night light is half swaying and wandering around
Drunk in the water shadow
"The tears are innocent and I sing farewell. The tired night is about to fade away."
Hua Liandie almost has no regrets
Whose heart can be washed away by lies
Make someone cry
"Holding a butterfly cup empty in my hand, the shadow in the turbid wine has faded."
Half of the red wax I lit for her has gone out
Talking about being sober but being drunk and haggard for whom
The dream of solo career cannot be torn apart
"The tears are innocent and I sing farewell. The tired night is about to fade away."
Hua Liandie almost has no regrets
Whose heart can be washed away by lies
Make someone cry
"Holding a butterfly cup empty in my hand, the shadow in the turbid wine has faded."
Half of the red wax I lit for her has gone out
Talking about being sober but being drunk and haggard for whom
The dream of solo career cannot be torn apart
"Holding the butterfly cup empty in my hand, I am so drunk that I still forget to return.
Shen Lin lies in the water and jumps
Things and wishes behind the sunset
You should always believe that dreams are as beautiful as flying together
"Dreams are as beautiful as dreams"
The song is melodious and gentle, like a butterfly returning from walking in the snow, like a plum blossom blooming in the hot summer. Everything is so impossible, but such a voice and such a melody make it possible. A beautiful song that cannot be dissipated in my heart of sadness.
The low singing, with a touch of sadness, spread to the distance...