Although the border of Mongolia is chaotic, fortunately, the security is pretty good, and the territory is still peaceful. But in this case, Mo Qingcheng was choked...

In her previous life, Mo Qingcheng had read a lot of martial arts novels, and now she was looking forward to meeting a robber or something like that on the road. However, along the way, she didn't encounter any robbers, but she met many shy girls who threw handkerchiefs at her in private.

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Every time Mo Qingcheng was in the inn, sending away the girl who came to "visit" with a black look on her face, Lian'er would cover her lips and snicker...

As the days passed, Mo Qingcheng felt unhappy, so he no longer stayed in the inn. The master and servant simply ate, drank, and slept in the carriage. Occasionally, he got excited and traveled all night...

Although Mo Qingcheng doesn't know martial arts, he really likes to challenge difficult moves...

No, Mo Qingcheng is currently lying on the top of the carriage with his legs crossed and looking at the stars... He originally wanted to see the moon, but he didn't want to catch the lunar eclipse...

The sky thousands of years ago was unpolluted. Even if there was no moon, it was clean without a trace of dust... Mo Qingcheng looked at those shining stars, and suddenly, he felt as if he was in another world...

Mo Qingcheng seemed to be in a mood for poetry for a moment. He just closed his eyes and chanted:

"One, two, three, four..."

Lian'er in the car seemed to be interested, and found the poem very interesting, so she stuck her head out and asked

"Miss, what's the next sentence?"

When Mo Qingcheng saw Lian'er asking, he pretended to be mysterious, raised his lips and smiled softly.

"you guess…"

When Lian'er heard this, she couldn't help but have a headache. She couldn't understand her young lady's thoughts more and more, so why?

"Lian'er can't guess..."

Mo Qingcheng closed his eyes again and took out the fan from his waist to fan himself. He looked very elegant, but the words he spat out made people laugh and cry.

"Stupid, isn't it just five, six, seven or eight..." With one sentence, Lian'er froze on the spot...

Not like this... Mo Qingcheng had long expected that Lian'er would have such an expression, and was about to start teasing... But he only heard a "poof——" in the air...

Mo Qingcheng felt a faint fishy sweetness filling the air... It seemed like there was a thick and warm liquid, like the perfume he used in his previous life, covering his body. When he was about to raise his head, he saw an unknown object falling from the sky. It seemed like a target.
Chapter completed!