Bloody Mercenary: The Cruel Majesty Is Terrible
Chapter 284 The Lover in the Bamboo Forest
Chapter 284 The Lover in the Bamboo Forest (1)
"Qingquan, come here—"
Sha Moyao sat in the largest private room in the market, covered her face with a light gauze bamboo hat, but could not cover her long snow-white hair.
Looking down, I saw a peasant girl from Miaojiang holding a lotus, constantly jumping and calling for the people behind.
The toothbrush was always on Sha Mo Yao's shoulder. Seeing this, he stretched out his claws, trying to block Sha Mo Yao's eyes.Killing Mo Yao calmly pulled away the little paw of the toothbrush, and looked at the man coming from the morning curtain.
The man walked over slowly, holding a bamboo basket in one hand, and his wide snow-white sleeves were hanging down softly, swaying gently with the wind, as gentle as clouds and as soft as the moon.However, looking at the fabric, I knew it was just ordinary cotton.There was still a slight smile on the corner of the man's mouth, and he didn't know what he thought of.Make people feel happy and carefree for no reason.
The tears that killed Mo Yao, just like that, fell suddenly——
Mu Yafeng——
I wanted to shout, but no sound came out of my throat.Choking, it just became a mouth shape.Perhaps it was a silent cry. In the dreamland for more than 300 years, the daily and nightly cry was too strong. The man suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction of killing Mo Yao.
Killing Mo Yao froze by the window.
If there is a substantial gaze, they clearly saw her, but passed through her vividly, treating her as a decoration like the casement.
That is the vision of looking at the landscape, not the perspective of people.
Mu Yafeng, unexpectedly, ignored her.
Killing Mo Yao's heart, from joy to silence.
Outside the restaurant, there were heated discussions.
"Look, that old lady from the lotus family. I didn't know what kind of luck I had a few days ago, and I picked up a living dead. Now that the living dead woke up, he was also a beautiful man. It was the luck of eight lifetimes."
"Speaking of this Qingquan, my daughter saw it last time, and insisted on asking me to marry her to Qingquan. That kid is good-looking, and he doesn't look like a child from a poor family. But now there is no money, so only Such a cheeky man, how could I marry my daughter to him? What's more, Qingquan seems to have a little interest in Lianzi, the old girl from Cailian's family."
"Speaking of this clear spring..."
Noisy, endless sounds.
"bump--"
All of a sudden, the entire restaurant fell into dead silence.
The door of the only private room was completely shattered——
(End of this chapter)
"Qingquan, come here—"
Sha Moyao sat in the largest private room in the market, covered her face with a light gauze bamboo hat, but could not cover her long snow-white hair.
Looking down, I saw a peasant girl from Miaojiang holding a lotus, constantly jumping and calling for the people behind.
The toothbrush was always on Sha Mo Yao's shoulder. Seeing this, he stretched out his claws, trying to block Sha Mo Yao's eyes.Killing Mo Yao calmly pulled away the little paw of the toothbrush, and looked at the man coming from the morning curtain.
The man walked over slowly, holding a bamboo basket in one hand, and his wide snow-white sleeves were hanging down softly, swaying gently with the wind, as gentle as clouds and as soft as the moon.However, looking at the fabric, I knew it was just ordinary cotton.There was still a slight smile on the corner of the man's mouth, and he didn't know what he thought of.Make people feel happy and carefree for no reason.
The tears that killed Mo Yao, just like that, fell suddenly——
Mu Yafeng——
I wanted to shout, but no sound came out of my throat.Choking, it just became a mouth shape.Perhaps it was a silent cry. In the dreamland for more than 300 years, the daily and nightly cry was too strong. The man suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction of killing Mo Yao.
Killing Mo Yao froze by the window.
If there is a substantial gaze, they clearly saw her, but passed through her vividly, treating her as a decoration like the casement.
That is the vision of looking at the landscape, not the perspective of people.
Mu Yafeng, unexpectedly, ignored her.
Killing Mo Yao's heart, from joy to silence.
Outside the restaurant, there were heated discussions.
"Look, that old lady from the lotus family. I didn't know what kind of luck I had a few days ago, and I picked up a living dead. Now that the living dead woke up, he was also a beautiful man. It was the luck of eight lifetimes."
"Speaking of this Qingquan, my daughter saw it last time, and insisted on asking me to marry her to Qingquan. That kid is good-looking, and he doesn't look like a child from a poor family. But now there is no money, so only Such a cheeky man, how could I marry my daughter to him? What's more, Qingquan seems to have a little interest in Lianzi, the old girl from Cailian's family."
"Speaking of this clear spring..."
Noisy, endless sounds.
"bump--"
All of a sudden, the entire restaurant fell into dead silence.
The door of the only private room was completely shattered——
(End of this chapter)
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