Chapter 860, Godly Queen 31
But Mu Jincheng was stunned for a moment, and then he held Qingcheng's hand even tighter.

His hands were a little wet from excitement, but he refused to let go.

Eyelids lowered slightly, he still remembered that at that time he was very young, except for his own mother, almost everyone disliked him, hated him, and were afraid of him!

Because, they say he's a monster!

When he was born, his body was different from that of ordinary humans, and his head had two more elk-like horns than humans.

Because of this, he never dared to leave the backyard of Fengcheng. The old woman said that he was a monster and secretly sent someone to kill him.

At the beginning, he hadn't recovered the memory of his bloodline inheritance, so he finally escaped from that person's pursuit, walked along the river of prayer, entered here by accident, and survived.

He still remembers that his mother once said to him by the nearby lake: "Jin'er, if there is a woman who is happy because of you and happy because of your joy in the future, you must treat her well. Don't make her look like a mother..."

He didn't understand it then, but he understands it now.

How difficult it is to have such a person, and to have such a cherished lover is worthy of gratitude to God.

The happiest thing is that he can hold the hand of the person he loves tightly, which is already great luck.

Even though, he clearly knew that she only felt sorry for him and felt sorry for him...

In the future, no matter what price he will pay, he will have no regrets!

"Yan'er!"

He didn't look back, desperately trying to suppress the trembling in his voice.

"Huh?" Qingcheng felt that something was wrong with Mu Jincheng after entering here.

"No matter what happens in the future, I, Mu Jincheng, will treat you very well." Even if you don't admit that you like me!

Qingcheng's heart was slightly moved, her eyes were downcast and complicated, she wanted to say something, but when she spoke, she didn't know what to say, so she could only hold his hand tightly back.

This made Mu Jincheng feel for a moment that as long as the person he loves is by his side, even if he is an enemy of the whole world, it is worth it.

After stumbling with Qingcheng for a full two quarters of an hour, they finally reached the end of the tunnel.

Mu Jincheng carefully listened to the movement outside for a while, then pushed aside the stone slab, led Qingcheng out, and sealed the exit again.

What comes into view now is a long river, with willow trees drooping by the river, swaying in the breeze, and ripples on the water surface. A large field of blooming flowers.

Sitting on the grass, looking up at the sky, it seems that you can touch the blue sky with your hand. The white clouds, warm like cotton, change into various shapes in the sky at will. In addition to the fragrance of flowers, there is the fragrance of green grass in the nostrils.

"It's so beautiful and comfortable here!" Qingcheng squinted her eyes, feeling the gentleness of the breeze blowing on her face.

Mu Jincheng smiled, sat on a rock beside him, looked up at the sky: "Yan'er, I like you!"

Mu Jincheng's tone was gentle, his eyes were full of affection, and the delicate outline seemed to be sprinkled with a faint luster from the sun.

"I know!" Qingcheng lowered her head and glanced sideways at the man. The man's ears were obviously a little rosy, and his eyes were a little complicated.

Mu Jincheng was a little shy, and continued: "Yan'er, from now on, I will take you around the world. Let's go to Beiyu to see ice springs, Langming to see flowers, clear water to see beaches, and Luanqi to see snow scenes..."

"En!" Qingcheng nodded without hesitation. In this world, she should have a lot of time left!

After a cup of tea, Mu Jincheng was about to tell Qingcheng to stand up, when he suddenly felt a huge killing intent attacking him.

"Yan'er, hide behind the rock!"

Mu Jincheng said hastily, turning sideways, dodging an arrow, then turning over, dodging another arrow.

Every arrow was shot at his vitals, and the attacks came one after another. The strength of the arrows was astonishing. While dodging, Mu Jincheng was lucky, and the invisible force shook away the arrows. Immediately, the arrows around him into powder.

"who is it?"

After the rain of arrows rested for a while, Mu Jincheng immediately drew out the soft sword at his waist, and looked in the direction of the cold arrow.

Looking up, I saw a man in black clothes standing on the edge of the cliff not far away. He was only in his early twenties. He was tall and tall, holding a bow and arrow. Very dazzling in the sun.

The perfect and unparalleled appearance should make people feel close, but it carries an inherent coercion. The exquisite facial features are as carefully carved by the heavens, with clear outlines, deep and cold eyebrows, and thin lips pursed, with a trace of coolness.

"Who are you? Why did you attack us?" Sensing the danger of the man, and the coercion on his body showed that his cultivation was not inferior to Mu Jincheng, Mu Jincheng squinted his eyes and asked vigilantly.

Hearing Mu Jincheng's words, the man threw down the longbow in his hand, took the sword, and jumped up to the two of them: "Whoever trespasses here will die."

The ruthless words were extremely cold.

The two were immediately at loggerheads.

Qingcheng suddenly came out from behind Mu Jincheng, stood in front of Mu Jincheng, squinted at the pattern on the man's clothes: "Are you a fairy?"

Mu Jincheng looked over in surprise. The man heard Qingcheng's words and looked in Qingcheng's direction. The woman was wearing a light blue long dress. In the sea of ​​flowers blooming, the stunning Qingcheng's face was like an elf among flowers, with aura Touching, with a pair of indifferent eyes, it seems to be able to accommodate hundreds of rivers, deep and mysterious.

The first time he saw the woman, the man seemed to feel that something was familiar, and frowned, but he never thought about where it was familiar.

"...Who are you? I seem to have seen you somewhere!" Qi Fei asked involuntarily.

Mu Jincheng at the side heard what the man said, just about to speak, Qingcheng stopped Mu Jincheng, and looked at the man with a half-smile.

"This sentence is often used when men strike up a conversation, so, are you striking up a conversation with me?"

I don't know if it's because of the sunshine, or because the woman's smile is too bright, Qi Fei felt a slight heat in her heart, as if something came out, fearing that Qingcheng might misunderstand, she hurriedly explained.

"No, no, I didn't mean that..."

"Since there is no such meaning, please let us go, God, we also stumbled into this place by mistake!" Qingcheng calmed down the expression on his face in an instant, and returned to normal.

The woman's words were too tempting, if not for Qi Fei's strong restraint and quick recovery of sanity, he would have been bewitched long ago.

Pursing her lips, a look of disappointment flashed across her eyes: "You really don't know me? But, I seem to remember you, is your name—Chu Xiao!"

There was a moment of confusion in her mind, and Qi Fei still remembered that part of the memory that seemed to have been around for a long time, so long that she didn't know when.

(End of this chapter)

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