Allure in one dance: Immortal concubine dominates the world

Chapter 267 Why You Chose Her
Why is this woman exactly like her, even Qingcheng himself thinks that this woman is a copy of her.
Then I can only rely on memory, but the wound can be made almost the same, let alone memory?

"Your Majesty, here comes the pen and ink." The two guards each held a piece of paper and ink.

"Give it to them." Qian Moran stood up and looked at the two people who were indistinguishable from each other.

After the two Qingcheng received the blank paper, they picked up the brush and wrote a few words on the paper.

Then the two handed it to Qian Moran in person; neither said a word.

Qian Moran took a look and frowned.
I saw a few large black characters on a piece of paper, flamboyant and phoenix dancing: After borrowing the seal, the grand ceremony attacked Aoyun head-on, but in fact the main attack was by water.

And another piece of paper said: The ceremony after sealing can be hidden from the eyes and ears, so elite soldiers were sent to beat Aoyun that night so he was caught off guard.
The water attack on Aoyun is just around the corner.

Qian Moran shattered the two white papers with internal force, and the white papers turned into foam
Except for Qian Moran, no one knows what was written in this paper.

"Each of you said something in my ear so that I can trust you." Qian Moran casually walked into a 'Qingcheng'.

Qingcheng, who was close to Qian Moran, thought for a while and said: "Your Majesty, I am really Qingcheng, and I want to have a child with you."

Qian Moran walked into another Qingcheng's side without saying a word, and heard: "Qian Moran, you can only be mine."

"I think I already know who my queen is." Without a word, Qian Moran pulled Qingcheng aside and said that she wanted to have a child with him.

Children are indeed what Qingcheng wants.
The guards stopped the fake Qingcheng one after another, and Qingcheng's five fingers were fisted.
Moran, what did she tell you, why did you choose her?

There was no wetness in Qingcheng's eyes, no anger, no shock, no waves.

Since Qian Moran can't tell who she is, then she will identify it herself, she is not a woman waiting to die.
For that little bit of awkwardness, she beat the man she loved to death with a stick.

It's time for everyone to make mistakes. What's more, Qian Moran, a mortal, faces an alluring city who is exactly the same in everything?

She doesn't mind using her spiritual power now, even if it affects innocent people. Forget about her agreement with Qian Moran.
She Wu Qingcheng is not a saint, at this moment.
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