The night is like water, and the stars are broken.

A crescent moon, such as hook, hook in a corner of the pavilion, looking up, as if the bright moon on the roof, hands can touch, close.

The light of the moon shines on the earth, and the silver light of the star shines on each other.

On the Sophora tree in the Mu Xuan courtyard, purple queen is sitting on a thick branch, looking up at the bright moon in the sky.

Originally thought that "the moon is the hometown of Ming" this feeling is just a kind of emotional paranoia, will never happen to her. However, looking at the new moon tonight, she felt strangely that the bright moon was not as bright and bright as China.

I miss people when I see things, and I miss my hometown when I look at the moon. In fact, her feelings for Huaxia are not deep. If there is no mo Jun in that world, everything else is too dark and cold for her, without a trace of warmth.

Mo Jun, where are you now?

Will it be like me to cross into this world, or to other unknown world? Just, no matter where you are now, you must live well. If our fate is not over, I believe that one day we will meet again, then we will fight together!

The movie in my mind usually let go of the scenes, the big waves, the most simple and ordinary life together, but precious to her, she will use a lifetime to treasure!

Some heat in the orbit, misty fog blocked the line of sight, the moon gradually blurred.

Sophora tree, between the branches, that a delicate figure, under the bright moon in the breeze, is so lonely, as if bearing all the loneliness of the world.

"Girl, you don't need to cry if you can't practice!" Behind her came a voice of heartache, which made empress purple go back to reality from her lonely past.

"Isn't it just that you can't practice? It's no big deal! After the grandfather protects you, the general mansion protects you, who dares to bully my precious granddaughter Wei Guoting's tall body leaped onto the branches and hugged the purple queen with heartache. In a word, he was particularly aggressive.

Well

Purple queen is completely stupid.

Who can tell her what this is and what? She just thought of all kinds of previous life, thought of Mo Jun fighting side by side, feeling too much.

Where did she cry because she couldn't practice Metaphysics?

Can the old man's brain tonic ability be too strong?

However, even so, the purple queen was deeply moved. This life, there is such a feeling of being spoiled and cared for, which makes her feel more happy.

"Grandfather, don't worry, I won't cry again!" Yes, no more crying. She will be more and more strong, she will be more and more powerful, strong enough to use her own hands to protect all the people she wants to protect!

"Ha ha, that's good. My granddaughter of Wei Guoting can't cry at will!" Wei Guoting patted the purple Queen's head with a wide palm and said with a happy smile.

One old and one young, their grandparents and grandchildren sat together on the flower of Sophora japonica and looked up at the moon, speechless for a moment.

This picture is full of thick warmth, interpreting the meaning of happiness. Rao is many, many years later, Wei Guoting is no longer here. She still clearly remembers that there was such an old man who gave her the deepest and heaviest love at the darkest moment of her new life.

"Miss, someone from the eldest childe said please come over." Ya'er's eager voice broke the warm atmosphere between her grandparents and grandchildren.

"What's the matter?" The purple queen heard her speech and jumped off the branches.

"It seems to say that there is something wrong with the eldest childe's leg." Ya'er reports nervously.

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