Chapter 265

The only way to reach dawn is through ten hours of darkness.

Now, the morning light breaks and the darkness fades.

It's finally dawn.

The sun rises as usual.

In xuanzhu County after the storm, the air was full of fresh taste, and the cool sea breeze gently smoothed all the grievances.

Maybe some people have disappeared, but what they love will last forever.

The house, which has been abandoned for many days, welcomes its mistress again.

Da da.

Through the month, she came to the bedroom door. Mu Qingmei just raised her hand to knock, but her body stopped involuntarily. Inexplicable tension gripped her heart like an invisible hand.

For one thing, she didn't bring good news.

Second, she doesn't know how to face the people inside.

Before last night, she always thought that she was the strongest cub in xuanzhu county. Although Wanghai mansion had Mr. copper and iron who reached the peak, she didn't feel that she needed to face them. Moreover, no matter how strong the martial artist is, she can fight with people. She is not false at all.

As a result, when Mr. tie came over, she not only couldn't slow down Mr. tie's steps, but even had to see whether the other party intended to kill herself.

waste material.

Big waste.

Steel waste.

Although Mu Qingmei never boasted in front of them, Yin Minghong wanted her to stay in the inner circle in the hope that she could protect their safety.

But she can't do anything.

Instead, he brazenly survived.

The man who doesn't deserve to die, but

"Is it Qingmei? Come in."

The voice in the room interrupted Mu Qingmei's low mood. Mu Qingmei took a deep breath, patted her face, kept her expression calm, and pushed the door in.

The bright morning light went through the window and basked in the double bed with two pillows. The air is filled with fresh and elegant taste. The accessories in the room are full of lazy and leisure style. The wind chimes shake and send out ethereal tones. The girl sitting in front of the desk looks at her and shows a quiet smile.

"You are much more beautiful than at work," she smiled.

Mu Qing blushed. When she worked at the newspaper office, she changed her facial muscles temporarily through combat methods, and then changed back after work to guard against unknown observation and tracking. Now everyone has a showdown, so she naturally doesn't need to do more.

However, hearing Qinglan's words, most of the depression in her heart dissipated when she felt uneasy. She hopped over and said, "sister Qinglan, you haven't slept yet... Hey? What are you writing?"

"Well, I'm not used to it. I can't sleep when I lie down..." Qinglan didn't intend to cover up. Dafang Fang asked Mu Qingmei to see his works: "come and see what else I missed?"

Mu Qingmei thought that Qinglan recognized the bed and didn't care much. She moved a chair and sat next to it. She looked down and was stunned.

"In the first ten days of May, Yin Yin and Xuan candles were hidden, and white night was used as a scabbard.

He only uses it once.

Let this silver blood dark cloud that has enveloped Dongyang earth for more than 100 years.

Completely dissipated.

Suddenly, Mu Qingmei felt that Yin Yin Yin and Jing Zhengwei actually had many similarities.

They all have the credit of benefiting the country and the people;

There have also been perverse mistakes;

Even in the end, they disappeared into obscurity and disappeared without a trace

So what's the difference between them? Jing Zhengwei came to an end on the night of violent riots, while Yin Yinyin could only be buried in an unknown mound?

Suddenly, Mu Qingmei felt a warm man in her arms.

She looked down and found that Qinglan had fallen asleep, but her body naturally came to her side and put her head gently against her chest.

Qinglan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and her slightly tight face relaxed slowly, sleeping soundly and quietly.

Mu Qingmei blinked and suddenly remembered what Qinglan had just said.

"I'm not used to it. I can't sleep when I lie down."

She flicked the selfless magic gun and drew the curtains from a distance to avoid the sun waking up the lovely sister who had been sleeping hard.

Maybe.

This is the difference between Jing Zhengwei and Yin Yin Yin Yin.