Chapter 236

"After all, you still can't escape being manipulated by others?" Mu light song in the heart of a sigh, then take back the mind.

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It is night, mu Qingge lies in the room, is preparing to go to bed, suddenly feel a strange smell hit, and then the whole person is wrapped up by a force and taken away from the room.

When her eyes became clear, people had come to the depths of the Qinling Mountains.

Don't ask her how to judge The smell of Qinling Mountains has been familiar to her bones for a long time.

Although she has never been here, she can also know that this is the Qinling Mountains, which is difficult for ordinary people to enter.

However, she stood on the thick withered leaves, but it was quiet all around. There was no sound of birds and insects, and no spirit or beast. It's like a dead land.

If There is such a beautiful death place in the world

Mu Qingge looks around, this is a fiery maple forest. All around, there are maple trees that can't be seen. Maple leaves, like flames, light up the world.

Looking up at the distance, there are ancient trees in the sky, and the huge crown is like a green canopy hanging down, suffused with Yingying blue light.

The night wind rises, blowing the falling maple leaves toward the Mu light song.

She raised her hand, the maple leaf fluttered down, settled in her hand, light enough to feel no trace of weight.

In the eyes of the red maple leaf, it seems that the light of the maple leaves is falling.

Suddenly, a big hand suddenly appears, falls on her palm, covers the maple leaf, also holds her hand tightly.

Mu light song raised her eyes and looked, the white clothes that did not dye appeared in front of her, as ethereal and unpredictable as the white mist and cloud. Then lift eyes, slightly raised chin, a full of worldly splendor, beautiful beyond description of the face reflected in her eyes. The smile between the lips seems to represent all the good things in the world.

"It's you." Mu light song, low voice light murmur.

There was no surprise or surprise in the tone. It seems that this is how it should be.

Si Mo lip corner of the curved arc is more moving, the ink hair that falls to the knee swings gently in the wind, with boundless charm. His drooping sleeve robe was suddenly lifted up to reveal his long and distinct palms.

Without any notice, he suddenly took her by the waist and drew her closer, and there was almost no gap between them.

Mu light song did not resist, just coagulate him, eyebrow tip light pick, Mou color in a bit more fun.

Simao bowed his head, and in his deep eyes of peach blossom, he earnestly condensed a red Mu light song and said in a soft voice: "I've long wanted to let xiaoge'er teach me that strange dance. It's better to choose a day than to collide with it. Just tonight. "

This statement is taken for granted and cannot be refused.

Hearing the lonely cliff and the lonely night in the dark, they helped their forehead to shed tears. Why is their Lord more and more cheeky?

"Do you want to learn that dance?" Mu light song pick lip banter road.

As if can not see the banter in her eyes, Si Mo nodded: "always feel that only I can dance with Xiaoge Er impeccably amazing dance."

"You are very conceited." Mu Qingsong sneers.

Si Mo smiles but does not speak. As if in the eyes to tell her, is or not, a jump will know.

Congealing him, Qingqing, mu Qingge just raised his other hand, fell on his shoulder, further narrowed the distance between them, pasted in his ear, bewitched and whispered: "then learn well."

There is no music, but there is music.

With the maple leaves falling, Mu Qingsong moved.

This time, she did the women's step. Because, Si Mo overbearing preemption occupied the male dancer's seat. It seems that the last time muqingge danced, he wrote down every movement she danced.

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