Crazy Young Empress: Shadowsong Moon Dance

Chapter 177 Rush to the crown and turn into a blue face [[-]]

When Mo Wuying bid farewell to Lingxiao Palace, she received a hesitant promise from her master:
"If you encounter something in Wanyue Kingdom, you can take this thing to the palace for help.

However, don't use it unless you have to.After all, I have been away for too long, and I have no intention of going back to that sad place. "

After speaking, he handed Mo Wuying a gold medal.

She took the gold medal that she apparently kept for half her life.Clenched tightly in his hand, his lips moved a few times, but no sound came out after all.

As if Shanxia had done a lot of things to keep secret, she didn't say goodbye to Yungeyue, but returned to Juechen Palace with a mountain of weight in her arms.

After drawing the architectural design in silence for a long time, he threw away the charcoal and rushed to Master Ling Xiao's dormitory in a state of restlessness.

He said proudly: "Master, I will go down the mountain for a while starting tomorrow. There are some things that must be done.

I, I, Mo Wuying swear, will definitely help the two masters get back the relationship you missed! "

Master Ling Xiao slowly put down the jade flute in her hand, cast a sidelong glance at Mo Wuying, and said softly, "It's a lot."

Without further conversation, Mo Wuying turned around and walked out.

The master was left in a daze for a while, shook his head, and continued to play the black jade flute.The voice is tactful and hopeful, half a life is desolate.

Mo Wuying returned to the room, changed into black night clothes, found out the second prince's yellow trousers that she won that day, quietly left the Juechen Palace, and flashed into the pitch black night...

On a winter night, the wind is blowing, cold and dead.

Not even a nocturnal animal was to be found in the valley.Hibernation has become their only option to escape the severe cold.

Mo Wuying tightened her slightly flimsy skirt, feeling pain in her ears, and ran down Lingxiao Mountain in the cold wind.

Relying on the direction in memory, Qing Gong jumped all the way to the direction of the palace.

She was impulsive again...

When the three words Yanchentu hit her brain nerves like a bombshell again and again, she had the urge to go down the mountain.

But the consequences of the willful behavior of the second prince of Wanyue Kingdom last time have been faintly constraining her memory, making her afraid.

So I kept forbearance, gritted my teeth and refused the Dust Palace to draw architectural drawings...

(End of this chapter)