Lin Xingge pursed his lips, grabbed Mo Sheng's waist, and pulled him over to stick it on his body, "Sweet potatoes are more important or me?"

Mo Sheng put on a straight face, "You are going to be an empress, so you should behave in a dignified manner. How can you always push your elders around? Besides, what's your rivalry with a sweet potato, you're just a foodie."

"I just like to compete with food." Lin Xingge bit Mo Sheng's lower lip, "Now, I want to compete with you."

Mo Sheng smacked his lips, and said: "Let's not eat sweet potatoes, go back and eat more delicious ones."

As he spoke, he took Lin Xingge's hand and hurriedly returned to the tent.

The night is short and the food is delicious.

On the second day, Mo Sheng opened his eyes first, propped himself up and looked at Lin Xingge's well-behaved sleeping face, with a smile reaching his eyes.

She poked her head over to touch Lin Xingge's lips, and was shocked by the system as usual.

Mo Sheng sighed in his heart: "To die under the peony flower is to be a ghost."

The system hates iron but not steel: "It's a miracle that you can survive till now!"

Lin Xingge slowly opened his eyes, and happened to catch the flower picker in action.

Mo Sheng stuck out his tongue, "You found out."

Lin Xingge trapped Mo Sheng in his arms, "If I catch you, you will never run away." After speaking, he kissed Mo Sheng for a long time.

Mo Sheng leaned close to her ear and whispered softly, "Ge'er, when the battle is over and you settle down, I will... have a taste of you too, okay?"

Lin Xingge's ears turned red quickly, his whole body froze, and he hesitated, "Is there...what...what is there to ask about this kind of thing?"

Mo Sheng narrowed his eyes contentedly, hugged Lin Xingge and rubbed against him, "At that time, you will be the Ninth Five-Year Lord, of course I have to ask clearly. Otherwise, what if you drag me out and chop me up?"

"You're talking nonsense!" Lin Xingge put his head on Mo Sheng's shoulder, enjoying such tenderness.

Although the National Restoration Army occupied Yauguan City, there were not a few people who were eyeing the "Goddess". Soon, many rebels gathered outside Yauguan City, waiting for an opportunity to break through the city, take down the Goddess, and go straight to the imperial city.The army of restoring the country was struggling for a while.

Mo Sheng spread rumors that the goddess is good at dancing, and when she dances on the [-]th day of every month, she can get divine power from heaven.

Everyone's mouth makes money, this fabricated lie is passed on, and everyone believes it.

It was mid-fifteen again, and the rebels outside the city couldn't hold back. They really wanted to see how the goddess obtained divine power from the sky.

Unexpectedly, without them entering the city, a graceful figure appeared on the tower.

"Goddess! That must be the goddess!"

The soldiers in the city were boiling.

Mo Sheng regarded the arrow as nothing, and danced against the wind, agile and enchanting.

Her heart was beating extremely fast, today was a game of life or death.

In the city, there are almost no soldiers guarding the city.

Everyone followed Lin Xingge around the path to intercept the food and grass of the rebels.

Lin Xingge did not allow her to take such a risk at first, but Mo Sheng insisted.Because she didn't take risks, the soldiers in the city who followed Lin Xingge through life and death would face difficulties.

She wants these soldiers to know that they are not following a leader who only cares about his children.

The golden light flashed on the city tower, as if countless skylights had been sucked away by the dancing girl.

Seeing this scene, the rebels dared not act rashly again, for fear of accidentally hurting the goddess and angering the gods.

Mo Sheng was just playing some tricks to make people use the bronze mirror to reflect the light of the sky.Fortunately, with God's help, Lin Xingge came back with another team before she revealed her secrets.

The Fuguo army who robbed the food and grass were all dressed in rebel clothes. At this time, several groups of rebels with ulterior motives in the city also received the news, and they became suspicious of each other.

Lin Xingge ran up the tower as fast as he could, pulled Mo Sheng to look left and right, and made sure she was not injured before hugging her tightly in his arms.

"Let's not take such risks in the future, okay? I'd rather not have this world, and I don't want you to have a little accident."

"Okay, from now on I will stand behind Ge'er and cheer you on." Mo Sheng stroked Lin Xingge's back lightly, "When you win, I will dance for you my best song, Xuannv Nine Heavens."

The system was fuming with anger: "It is said that a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water. Now that you have been electrocuted, you don't even blink!"

***

No one knows when the war will end.

In seemingly difficult days, Mo Sheng would actually enjoy himself.She doesn't want Lin Xingge's delicacy to drop too quickly, so she always likes to do things to tease her, pick up a wild flower today and say it was given by someone else, and write a love letter tomorrow, saying it is for the cook.

She also wanted to spend more time with her little Ge'er.

Two years later.

The world has finally changed hands.

The country name is Daliang, and the year name is Changge.

Beheading, exile, and exile are fates that the Houliang royal family cannot escape.Just like what the Daliang royal family experienced back then.

As for Su Jue, Lin Xingge kept his promise to Mo Sheng and only locked him up without taking his life.As for the reason, Mo Sheng didn't say anything, and Lin Xingge didn't ask.

The second time Mo Sheng stepped into Changle Palace, it seemed like a lifetime away.

Unexpectedly, it has been more than ten years in this world in a flash.

System: "Luoxi's wish 'Send Lin Xingge to the palace' has been fulfilled, and the host has obtained [The Fetters of Dead Enemy]"

Faced with a system that often played cards out of common sense, Mo Sheng was already used to it, but unexpectedly, after a long detour, he finally fulfilled the original owner's wish.I just don't know what it's for.

King Zhenbei can't stay in the imperial city for too long, Xiong Dao will set off to return to the station in a few days.

Mo Sheng came to see him off. "Brother, it's inconvenient for Ge'er to see you off in person. She asked me to tell you that you will always be her most respected father."

Xiong Da smiled brightly, "Miss Luoxi, I hope you treat Geer well. Otherwise, I will kill you from Beiguan and slap you."

Thinking of always being out of breath by Xiong Da in the past, Mo Sheng laughed, "I will, brother, don't worry about it."

After a pause, he asked the doubt that had been lingering in his heart for a long time: "Brother, when did you know that I am a woman?"

"Is there anyone who can escape my fiery eyes?" Xiong Da looked proud, "If I hadn't used my strength secretly, it would be difficult for you to pretend to be a man in the village for so long."

Mo Sheng: "Since you already knew that I was a woman, why did you let Ge Er marry me?"

Xiong Da suddenly looked towards the sky, "Some people, if you miss them, you will spend your whole life. I am not willing to let Geer be like me, guarding the epiphyllum in the dream, and spend his whole life in poverty."

March three.

In the Hall of Changle, Mo Sheng stood gracefully in a fairy skirt with red patterns on a white background, and a peach hairpin was pinned to her bun, just in time for the spring scene.

The beauty in the palace smiled slightly, "I promised, if you win the flag, I will dance for you. I am best at Xuannv Jiutian."

Mo Sheng punched out the silk ribbon, hung it on the beam, pulled it with both hands, and the whole person fell into the air.Raise the wrist and lower the eyebrows, turn and turn, opening and closing properly.Like pearl tassels, like stars.

The black silk is dyed with ink, and the jade sleeves are blown by the wind.Wan Ruoyoulong, flying scattered flowers.

On the throne, Lin Xingge sat cross-legged, his eyes full of obsession.

It's just that she still has a question in her heart, who is that marching song that A Luo often calls at night?

Mo Sheng looked back and smiled, seeing Shang Lin Xingge's gaze, the original charming charm suddenly disappeared, and his heart skipped a beat.

next moment.

The people in the center of the hall disappeared out of thin air.

"Ah Luo!" Lin Xingge got up suddenly, and ran to the place where the man was missing.

"Come on!"

All of a sudden, the eunuchs and palace people were in a mess.

"Allo!"

Throughout Changle Hall, mournful and mournful calls rang out one after another until the owner of the voice became hoarse and lost strength.

Lin Xingge lay on the ground, clutching the stone hanging around his neck, hot tears slipped down, "Weak jī, where have you been?"

***

System: "The morbidity value of the mission target has entered the safe threshold. Congratulations to the host for completing the mission. The next world is open. Reset the explosion command."

Mo Sheng's tone was low, "I'm going to shut myself up for a week, you'd better not talk to me!"

System: "You will cry and beg me."

Mo Sheng snorted coldly, and wanted to take an apple from the table to vent his anger, but who knew that his hand had just touched the apple and passed through it directly.

She tried grabbing something else, still the same, nothing.

"How is this going?!"

The system did not respond.

Mo Sheng breathed out, let go of his dignity, and said in a good voice: "Dear old Xi, can you tell me what's going on?"

System: "Hmph."

Mo Sheng: "I beg you."

Seeing that the system had made up its mind to ignore him, Mo Sheng got up, "You crappy system, tell me what's going on! Anyway, I don't know where I came from, if it's a big deal, I'll just blow myself up. If I die, you don't know." Can't live!"

Sure enough, the system spoke.Mo Sheng further confirmed the idea that the system is a shaky M.

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