Chapter 236 Uncle Mo Who Is Eager to Learn (5)
‘After all, you still can’t escape the fate of being at the mercy of others? ' Mu Qingge sighed in her heart, and then retracted her thoughts.
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It was night, and Mu Qingge was lying in the room and was about to go to bed when she suddenly felt a strange fragrance hit her, and then her whole body was wrapped by a force and was taken away from the room.
By the time her vision became clear, she had already reached the depths of the Qinling Mountains.
Don't ask her how she judged it... Qin Ling's smell, she has already been familiar with it to her bones.
Although she has never been here, she can also know that this is the Qinling Mountains, and it is a depth that is difficult for ordinary people to enter.
It's just that she stood on the thick withered leaves, but the surroundings were unusually quiet, there were no birds and insects, and there was no breath of spirit beasts. Like a dead place.
If...there is such a beautiful place to die...
Mu Qingge looked around, it was a maple forest like fire. All around, there are maple trees that can't be seen, and the maple leaves are like flames, illuminating the world.
Looking up, there is an ancient tree in the sky that is soaring into the sky in the distance. The huge canopy hangs down like a green canopy, glowing with bright blue light.
The night wind rose, and the falling maple leaves came towards Mu Qingge.
She raised her hand to pick it up, and the maple leaf fell gracefully, resting in her palm, so light that she could not feel any weight.
Mu Qingge's eyes drooped lightly, her clear gaze fell on the maple leaf, condensing the fiery red, as if a flame was rising in her palm.
Suddenly, a big hand suddenly appeared, fell on her palm, covered Maple Leaf, and held her palm tightly.
Mu Qingge looked up, and the clean white clothes appeared in front of her eyes, as ethereal and unpredictable as white mist and clouds. She raised her eyes again, raised her chin slightly, and reflected in her eyes an indescribably beautiful face full of all the splendor of the world. The smile on his lips seemed to represent all the beauty in the world.
"It's you." Mu Qingge whispered softly.
There was no surprise or surprise in his tone. It seems that this is how it should be.
The curve of Si Mo's lips was even more moving, and the black hair that fell from his knees swayed in the wind with boundless charm. His drooping sleeves were suddenly lifted, revealing his slender and distinct palms.
Without any notice, he suddenly embraced her waist and pulled her closer, so close that there was almost no gap between them.
Mu Qingge didn't resist, just stared at him, raised her eyebrows lightly, and her eyes became a little more playful.
Si Mo lowered his head, and in his deep peach blossom eyes, he stared at the bright red Mu Qingge seriously, and said softly, "I wanted Xiaoge'er to teach me that strange dance for a long time. Why don't you choose a day, it's better to hit the sun, just tonight. Bar."
This is a matter of course and cannot be denied.
Gu Ya and Gu Ye, who heard it in the dark, held their foreheads and wept. Why did their Holy Master become more and more thick-skinned?
"Do you want to learn that dance?" Mu Qingge teased with her lips raised.
As if he couldn't see the joke in her eyes, Si Mo nodded: "I always feel that only I can dance an impeccable world-shaking dance with Xiao Ge'er."
"You are really conceited." Mu Qingge sneered.
Si Mo smiled without saying a word. It seems that she is telling her with her eyes, whether it is or not, you can tell with a jump.
Staring at him, after a while, Mu Qingge raised her other hand and landed on his shoulder, further narrowing the distance between the two, and whispered in his ear: "Then learn it. "
There is no music, but there seems to be music.
As the maple leaves fell, Mu Qingge moved.
This time, she danced in female steps. Because, Si Mo domineeringly preempted the male dancer's seat. It seemed that the last time Mu Qingge danced, he recorded every movement of her dance.