Crazy Young Empress: Shadowsong Moon Dance

Chapter 156 The Youth's Hate for Taking His Wife [Part [-]]

Mo Wuying's escape speed from the teahouse was like dancing smoke.

She didn't want to be in love debt at the age of nine, and she was still in a tangled situation about whether to attack or suffer.

The opening scene of the clothing store is booming. According to the analysis of the situation, whether it is the subsequent operation or the popularity of dining at Wenxiang Pavilion, it will be booming and prosperous, and the cash box will be overflowing.

There were no worries about business anymore, so she simply ran away with oil on the soles of her feet.

Although Lan Cang's greasy eyes are alluring like a beast in a dense forest, and his tall and straight figure makes people have the urge to tear off his clothes...

But she still wants to be her "crazy brother" in a law-abiding manner.

She also has to set an example by shaping Yan Yukang, the leader of the Crazy Shadow Gang.

She also wants to expose a small amount of exposure to hide her strength and bide her time for another identity in the future...

There is still a small entanglement in my heart-that white dusty silhouette in the Lingxiao Palace, that young man with clear water and bright star-like eyes...

Yunge Yue.

Xu Shi's previous life was so blank, and Xu Shi's inner emotional world tended to be as beautiful, ignorant, and simple as first love...

The boy who was wet all over his clothes when he was a baby, and who accompanied her for nine springs and autumns through wind, frost, rain and dew,
Unknowingly, like an ethereal and warm seed, deeply planted in the most hidden place in my heart,
Rooting, sprouting, branches and leaves, filled with a cavity of warmth and prosperity.

With this ignorant and unknowing attachment, Mo Wuying ran away in embarrassment under Lan Cang's scorching and shimmering eyes.

The lightness kung fu has advanced a lot, the place where the toes step is light and graceful, and the lotus grows with every step.

In the familiar foothills of Lingxiao Mountain, the back of Sichun, who sprinkled a waterfall, arrived at Lingxiao Palace with a blushing face.

With a light body and a crisp voice, he yelled: "Master, Brother Geyue, I'm here to see you..."

Master Juechen, holding a water ladle in his hand, happily ran out of the kitchen, laughing so hard that his brows trembled:
"It's still considered that your girl has a conscience and knows to come back to see the master. Is the injury on your body healed?"

Hey, it seems that the master is really happy and confused, which pot is not open and which pot is to be lifted.Open your mouth and poke the darkest scar in Mo Wuying's heart...

Mo Wuying's face turned red, green, yellow, blue and black, and she scratched her forehead in embarrassment and replied:
"Under the master's abnormal torture, I have recovered to seven or eight floors. But, master, can you not mention the injury in the future?

How embarrassing it is to say it, the first battle was shot and slaughtered by the enemy to the point where he almost died.

This kind of history of dying before being taught is not very glorious..."

(End of this chapter)