My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker: Fanwai-Broken Moon, who do you complain about?

"You didn't say a word, and disappeared completely, without a trace of news." The sword of Broken Moon was quick and brutal, and moved towards his body.

The latter was silent, just drew his sword to parry, and never fought back after dozens of moves.

"You know that someone has been thinking of you, thinking of you, and worrying about you all the time."

Molin pursed his lips to separate the sword he flew in front of him. With a movement, the ink-colored clothes slid across the night sky, and people flew towards the eaves.

Broken Moon chased after the high wall, jumped and chased away.

Two figures, one black and one white, are slender like bamboo, cut through the faint moonlight, fall on the treetops, and jump to the front of the pavilion, leaving only two shallow shadows.

The sound of the sword air crossed with the whirring wind, and two white lights suddenly fell on the wall, knocking down countless trees.

A sword match lasted for half an hour.

The moonlight is getting darker, and even the faint cicada chirping and insects all around has gradually died down, completely resting.

The two lie on the roof in silence, without making a sound for a while.

Looking from this angle, I saw a crescent moon, half-hanging branches.

The long window was slightly opened, and the light moonlight was printed on the face of the paralyzed face. She was sleeping drowsy under a thin quilt.

I don't know that these two people just went to the house and Jiewa had a fierce fight.

"For a while, she can't eat well every day and sleep well." Duan Yue stretched out her hand over her head, grabbed it easily, and caught a hip flask thrown by Mo Lin.

"We made such a big noise, and she didn't wake up, you know how tired she is these days."

"Thank you." Moline said in a deep voice.

Duanyue squinted at him, held the hip flask, and poured it into his mouth, "I'm like a thank you for you?"

"These days, thanks to you, supporting her and taking care of her by Jojo's side."

"Respect you." Moline raised his hand and handed the flask to him.

Duanyue glanced sideways again, and asked him to hold it for a long time, barely touching one of the hip flasks.

"Between you and me, I don't have to say thank you."

"It is true." Moline nodded faintly. "A lot of things can be kept in mind."

Broken Moon covered his forehead with one hand, and looked at the faint moonlight falling on the branches between his fingers, "Mo Lin, I'm sorry."

Sometimes, he would have a terrible idea out of thin air.

For example: What if Moline can't come back?

Another example: Maybe Mo Lin really died in the Abyss of the Sea of ​​Sacrifice?

In the legendary sea-sacrifice abyss, no one can climb up from it, right?

Perhaps, time can dilute all memories.

As long as he has enough patience~IndoMTL.com~ Stay with Qiaoqiao, cry with her, laugh with her, watch the mountains and the sea with her, watch the stars and the moon with her, maybe, maybe there will be Then one day, she didn't remember that person anymore.

She will see how hard she tries to get closer.

A thousand words, a thousand threads.

In the end, it just merged into that sentence: [You fierce girl, who would like you? Only that fool, Mo Lin, would be addicted to you. 】

Lie!

I like you too...

I also want to pick the stars and the moon for you, and pick the universe of the sun and the moon...

"Mo Lin." Broken Moon stretched out her five fingers to cover her pair of peach blossom eyes, her voice was light and shallow, "Sometimes I wonder, if I am a step late, I am a lifetime late."

"Time cannot be controlled by anyone."

[Don’t move! 】

[What's your name? 】

[Broken, Broken Moon. Me, I am a good person. 】

[It's not like. 】

The bright moonlight reflected on the corners of his slightly moist eyes.

(End)

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