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Chapter 427:Mo Li Gui

Outside the pavilion, there is a garden, but in the depths of winter, the flowers fade, only the dead leaves.Even if Fang Yao transplants a little flowers suitable for winter bloom, it can't save the long-lost spring color.

In the garden, a white shirt stood on the chest.There was only a simple jade krypton on his head, and the waist was fine, although it was a man's dress, Fang Yao still recognized her as a girl at once.

Who will it be?

She turned her back on herself and could not see her face, but Fang Yao still had some déjà vu feeling.

It is not this back that déjà vu knows, but it is far away to let her feel the familiar atmosphere.

The closer she got, her heart jumped.

No reason, just nervous, and some inexplicable expectations!

“The Yao girl!”So people turned around, the five senses of the air, the crisp voice, the slender posture, and the silver dragon sword held on his chest.Despite the passage of time, the old time was not there, and although her face changed somewhat, Fang Yao recognized it at a glance.

There is only some uncertainty.

“A thousand, a thousand?”

Because this accident was so unexpected.

"Girl Yao, I haven't seen you in a few years, and I thought you forgot me."He came up to her with his sword, looked up and down at Fang Yao, his eyes fluctuating.

Now the girl is becoming more and more beautiful.

Compared to the one in the palace, it is no more.

“Qian Qian, when are you coming back?”Fang Yao could not hide his excitement, looking forward to how many days and nights, and finally put people back.

"We arrived this morning with Mr. Kong."Qian Ying spoke like that, there was not much expression, but there was still a hint of laughter for Fang Yao to catch.

After five years of not seeing each other, how can I not be half excited?

Have you been well these years?How is he, is he okay?”

“Why don’t you ask the Nine Lords?”There is a hidden mystery in the eyes of the thousand.

Fang Yao suddenly rolled his eyes: “You mean, he came back with him?”

"His Royal Highness has always wanted to come back here and fulfill the promise he made to you, this time it is difficult to have a chance, how can he miss it!"

As soon as the voice fell, Fang Yao couldn’t wait to ask, “Where is he?”Take me to him!”

"Don't worry, I'll meet you.""He's in the North, because there are some things, I can't come to see you in the first place, but now I should be almost dealt with."

Just come back to business?

What is it?

Fang Yao was confused, and Mo left away for five years.All the people who had dealings here in the past five years were either dead or escaped, in short, they were cut off and clean.How can you get back to business?

No matter how much, it’s a good thing to be able to come back.

Fang Yao almost ran all the way to the North Yi small courtyard.

The familiar lotus pond in the middle, the familiar octagonal pavilion, sure enough to see the familiar figure.The twilight is like a silver robe, long and steep as a mountain.The face of the handsome, not the young, more masculine and steady.

Nothing has changed, the only thing that has changed is that the breath in him is more mature and stable than before.

I don't know what he thought, seeing him for the first time, his sword eyebrows were slightly wringing, his face was thin and angry, and the cold intention was as cold as ice.However, when I saw her, I disappeared immediately, and there was only a gentle smile between the shock of a face and the lover.

“You are coming!”Mo left the mouth, the sound was clear.

“Move away?”The picture that had been reunited, she imagined countless times, and today it was finally realized, and she couldn't believe it.

This will not be a dream, all the good things exist in the dream, if the dream wakes up, there is nothing.

“Lin’s “Liao.”Mo left her name lightly, tiptoe a little, flying down from the octagonal pavilion.The silver robe danced in the air, the ink was flying, and the five amazing features were like angels.

Oh yeah, angels.

He was like an angel flying from the distant sky, pounding her sight.

“What’s wrong, you don’t know me?”Mo left in front of her, holding her hand, the voice gently and soft, so that Fang Yao suddenly felt the ink left five years ago, he really came back, she had a feeling, he really came back.

Low head, looking at the big palm wrapped tightly in her hand, the familiar body temperature, the familiar touch, and even his palm familiar with the lines.

She really felt him coming back.

This is not a dream, not a dream!

Fang Yao excitedly jumped into his arms, and the glittering tears boiled down.

“You’re really back, it’s really you!”

“Idiot, not me, is there anyone who dares to touch you like this?”Mo stroking her hair, sniffing her hair, somewhere in the heart of the place that had been empty for five years, finally filled at this moment.

“You mean I’m very aggressive?”Fang Yao asked stupidly.

"Of course not, I mean, you are a woman who has been separated from me for life, and who dares to touch you without long eyes, I stamped him!"

Or this kind of overbearing tone, but more domineering than before.

Fang Yao was amused to laugh, Mo looked at her, while carefully wiping tears for her while joking: "You are crying and laughing, is it happy, or angry?" 」

“What do you say?”Fang Yao looked at him and laughed at her as soon as he saw her, too much!

Mo scraped her Joan nose off, and was about to coax her two words.His mouth was still open, his face smiled, and he looked behind him.

“What happened?”

"There's an unknown, it's okay, you're just transparent when he's transparent."

“Is it a little thorny?”

These two brothers have always been Meng's unscathed, Mo left back, and Mo Xuan should have returned.

Fang Yao subconsciously thought of Mo Xuan, but he could see the ink from this expression and know that he may have guessed wrong.

In the past, Xiao Xuanxuan was also used as a light bulb, and he was not so impatient.

I was thinking of flying someone in front of me.A white, white, winning snow, five official handsome show, the same age and ink, the same temperament, the same noble Tsinghua, cold pride.

He also has a piece of dragon juppet in the waist, and Mo left the year to give her the same, she remembers Mo Xuan also has a piece, Fang Yao guess, in front of this is not the same as Mo Shi, are the palace prince?

"Nine brother, you are really not interesting enough, even ran here to enjoy the beauty, do not take me!" 」They complain, but they smile on their faces.

Mo was not happy just now, and when he came to the front, he also piled a polite smile.

"Eight brother said and laughed, this Mofu is not big, the eight brother himself appreciate that the beauty must be fine, will produce its mood, more than one person, more a hustle, the mood will be different."

Only then followed him all the way to the trouble, so that he could not see Yao Er in the first place, he was already annoyed, and now he was annoyed, it was really unpleasant.

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