Chapter 4362

"When I came in just now, I heard about the conflict between Joe and the chimaera. They are now."

"Mother, it's a long story. Let's talk as we walk."

Qinghongse stood outside the crowd, slightly opened his mouth, and watched qingxuexue leave with his mother, frozen there for a while.

He Luan and others followed the queen, leaving her alone to stand for a long time, and the contact slowly followed.

It turns out that mother really doesn't treat herself. Isn't it known for a long time?

Why do you still feel sad.

"Mother, do we really want to live in Wangchuan?" Tilt snow snow to hold Queen's left hand, slant head to see her.

If you stay in the fence for a long time, the taste will not be easy.

Tilt leaf to look at her with a smile, "three states this trip is not to set up a battle group to kill heaven."

"Mother wants to join?"

"Leaving Sha Island should be a good choice." Leans the leaf to pat pat lightly the daughter's hand back, "walks a step is a step, and looked at first."

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The tree reached out to open a long window and looked up at the silver moonlight pouring down from the sky.

Light silver frost covered the panes.

A brief view of Yuehua's courtyard.

A touch of sultry wind came over her face and brushed a wisp of hair around her temples.

Mo Lian walked slowly to her side and looked down at a small mahogany box on the table.

Not long ago, there were not many relics of their mother sent by the chimaerans.

For so many years, mother had only such a small suitcase.

A few pieces of jewelry, a few close fitting things.

also has a short knife with a row of blue gems, which looks very strong.

It's very ugly, but the handle of scabbard has been worn by people's touch. It can be seen that this Dao is very popular with its owner.

The arbor pulls it out. The blade has not been used for so many years, and it is no longer shining.

There is even a small gap on the blunt blade.

"It's ugly." The tree murmured to itself, and touched the blade inch by inch with his small hand, and stayed for a moment.

"Floating."

"What?" The ink lotus tiny one Leng, looks down to own daughter-in-law's small hand.

"Floating." The tree touched the vague handwriting on the knife, "floating."

"Floating?" The ink lotus murmured.

"Floating life is like a dream, waking up a void." The tree returned the blunt knife to its sheath and held it tightly in its hand.

"My Joe." Mo Lian reached for her slender waist and sighed, "tomorrow, we will go back. Don't worry about these things. "

The tree raised its head from his arms and looked at him with both eyes. After a long time, it shook its head.

Mo Lianwei picks a handsome eyebrow.

"Nothing else." The tree put out his hand to cover his heart and murmured, "for you, for parents, brothers and sisters, for our friends. I hope that the three states are stable, the country is long, the whole world is peaceful and prosperous. Don't want to see the world become... "

Purgatory on earth as in the past.

Have seen the colorful flowers, who would like to experience the world full of devastation, ruins and broken tiles?

"We don't fight for others, only for our future generations and the well-being of our children."

Mo Lian's eyes moved, reached for her little face, smiled and nodded, "OK, my Qiao Qiao is so good, everything It will be as you wish. "

"What do you mean by floating life?" He asked softly, the tree lying on his chest.

How can it be meaningless for mother to collect that broken dagger in a precious and important place.

Floating life, floating life

What is floating life?