Peerless Beauty: The Concubine Fights the Sky

Beiming Tianquan was pulled away, and in an instant he had left the holy city far away and entered the distance of the emperor's city.

A forest whirled, the leaves rustled in the night wind, it was a kind of tranquility.

"Who are you?" After stopping, Beiming Tianquan looked at the person whose back was facing him, raised his eyebrows in surprise, and then continued: "But it doesn't matter who you are, today's grace, I, Beimingtian right……"

"Brother." After Rong Beiming Tianquan finished speaking, a clear voice sounded, and the person who turned his back to him and looked around slowly turned his head, revealing his beautiful face.

The moonlight is as bright as practice, and it is as noble as orchid. It is the Northern Ming Yaoguang.

"Luoguang?" Beiming Tianquan looked at Luuguang in front of him, and almost immediately called out Yaoguang's name. The only one who could call him that was his sister, Beiming Yaoguang.

Looking carefully at the mature woman in front of her, she is beautiful, moving, and mature, but her brows, eyes, expression, and posture are just like the little girl who called his brother deep in my memory.

Yaoguang, Beiming Yaoguang, is his younger sister Beiming Yaoguang.

"Luctlight." Although he had never seen a fluctlight growing up, even though he hadn't seen a fluctlight in 20 years, he couldn't lose that feeling, the feeling of being a family member.

Beiming Tianquan was completely excited.

"Brother." Yaoguang looked at Beiming Tianquan, stretched out his hand and hugged Beiming Tianquan tightly, if she hadn't come in time, she would never see her brother again, her brother, her brother .

Tianquan almost thought that he was going to die a moment ago, but now he was suddenly rescued, and the object was still fluctlight, he couldn't believe his eyes.

At this time, Yaoguang hugged him tightly, and he didn't realize it, and he hugged Yaoguang even tighter than Yaoguang's hug.

This is his sister, sister.

Relatives are his relatives.

How many words, how much friendship, how much longing, how much waiting, how much chasing...

Over the years, there are so many things I want to say to each other, how many expectations I have, how much love I want to give to each other, how many helplessness I want to confide for not participating in the growth of the other party, but in the end, I have nothing to say, only a tight hug, tight hug Tight hug.

The night wind blew past, and two drops of crystal water fell.

Into the soil, into the air, dissipated in the air.

It was excitement, it was joy, it was peace of mind finally found.

"Okay, let's talk