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"When I came in just now, I heard that Qiao Qiao had some conflict with the Sharman tribe. They are still alive."
¡°Mom, it¡¯s a long story, let¡¯s talk as we walk.¡±
Qing Hongse stood outside the crowd, opened her mouth slightly, watched Qing Xuexue and her mother leave together, and froze there for a moment.
He Luan and others followed the queen, leaving her standing there for a long time, and then slowly followed her in frustration.
It turns out that my mother really doesn¡¯t want to see me. Isn¡¯t this something she has known for a long time?
Why do you still feel a little sad?
"Mother, do we really want to live in Wangchuan?" Qing Xuexue held the queen's left hand and tilted her head to look at her.
If you stay under someone else's roof for a long time, it will not be a pleasant feeling.
Qingye looked at her with a smile, "Isn't this trip to Sanzhou to establish the Tianyun Killing Group?"
"Mother wants to join?"
"Lisha Island should be a good choice." Qingye gently patted the back of her daughter's hand, "One step at a time, let's take a look first."
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Qiao Mu reached out and pushed open a long window, looking up at the silver moonlight streaming down in the sky.
A touch of silver frost covers the window panes.
The shallow moonlight illuminates the courtyard.
A sultry wind blew over her face, blowing a strand of hair on her temples.
Mo Lian walked slowly to her side and looked down at a small mahogany box on the table.
Not long ago, the Sharman tribe sent few relics for my mother.
For all these years, my mother has only had this small box with her belongings.
A few pieces of jewelry and a few personal items.
There is also a short knife inlaid with a row of blue gems, which looks very earthy.
It looks very ugly, but the handle of the scabbard has been worn away by people, which shows that this knife is very popular with its owner.
Qiao Mu pulled it out. The blade had not been used for so many years and had long since lost its luster.
The blunt edge of the knife even lacked a small cut.
"It's so ugly." Qiao Mu muttered to himself, touching the blade inch by inch with his little hand, and paused for a moment.
"Floating life."
"What?" Mo Lian was slightly startled and looked down at her daughter-in-law's little hand.
"Fu Sheng." Qiao Mu touched the vague writing on the knife and said, "Fu Sheng."
"Floating life?" Mo Lian murmured in a low voice.
"Life is like a dream, waking up from it is empty." Qiao Mu returned the blunt knife to its sheath and held it tightly in his hand.
"My Qiao Qiao." Mo Lian put his arms around her slender waist and sighed softly, "Tomorrow, we will go back. Don't worry about these things anymore."
Qiao Mu raised her head from his arms and looked at him seriously for a long time before shaking her head.
Mo Lian slightly raised her handsome eyebrows.
"Not for anything else." Qiao Mu reached out to cover his heart and murmured softly, "For you, for my parents, brothers and sisters, and for our friends. I hope that the three states will be stable, the country will be long, the world will be peaceful, and the world will be prosperous. .I don¡¯t want to see this world become"
It¡¯s like a hell on earth like in the previous life.
Having seen the colorful flowers, who would want to experience the devastation and ruins of the human world?
"We do not fight for others, only for the well-being of our future generations and descendants."
Mo Lian¡¯s eyes moved slightly, she reached out to hold her little face, and nodded with a smile, "Okay, my Qiao Qiao is so good, everything will definitely go as you wish."
"What do you mean by floating life?" Qiao Mu lay on his chest and asked softly.
How could it be meaningless that my mother kept that broken dagger in such a precious place?
Floating life, floating life
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