"Girl, I have given you the freedom to choose. Whether you want it or not, whether you love it or not, it's all in your mind." The sexy and deep voice collided with the city wall, and the oath seemed to be recorded invisibly by the city wall.

A strange smile flashed across Murong Jinghong's face. It was late at night, and after seeing all the light of the bright moon and stars, it was time to go back to Crescent Tower to sleep.

Not long after Murong Jinghong left the tower, Xiyue, who was wearing a blue robe, stood where Murong Jinghong was just now. With a wave of his hand, he knew all the information he wanted.

A weirder smile bloomed for a long time on the moon-like face, murmuring like a soliloquy:

"It's really perverted. You have this kind of fun. Since you are so confident, how can you occupy this prosperous and respected Forbidden City if you don't increase your stakes?"

The evening wind blows up the robe like the moon, and like a black cloud covering the city wall, who can compete with me on the top of the Forbidden City?

The fifteenth moon is a fat girl, twisting her round body, smiling innocently, walking leisurely on the blue sky.

Ruoxue, Murong Ye, and Long Haotian were waiting in the Hongjun Temple early, waiting for the full moon to move directly above the temple, and the moonlight would directly shine on the petrified statue of the Hongjun ancestor.

According to legend, at that time, the ancestor's soul was somewhat awake and could communicate with him, but that is just a legend, and it is unknown whether it is true.

The ancestor also came from the earth, and his magic power is so powerful. He may help Grandma Ruoxue go back before her death anniversary. He is the only hope. For this only hope, she is willing to wait until

Only when you have to wait can you realize how difficult time is. Every minute and every second is extremely long. Everyone's expression is different. Ruoxue's expression is pious expectation, Murong Ye's silence that hesitates to speak, and Long Haotian's leisurely expression.

Moon, a fat girl, walked like a turtle crawling. When she reached the top of the temple, she was still bored for a long time. Long Haotian broke the calm and said:

"Xue'er, if my ancestor is willing to help you, will you come back after you return to Earth and pay homage to grandma?"

Murong Ye held his breath, waiting for Ruoxue's answer, feeling a bit nervous like a prisoner being sentenced.

"It's too early to say this. I don't know if Ancestor is willing to help? I haven't thought about this problem either."
Chapter completed!