I offer three thousand prosperity to this picturesque country.
All his agencies have been exhausted, and she has been working hard every step of the way. Sisters, brothers, and lovers, everyone is trying to control the world. In the end, everyone is just a sacrifice to this picturesque country.
Well, this article has been rewritten, so let's start reading it directly from Chapter 20, which is the rewritten version, because it feels like it would be troublesome to delete the previous chapters. . . . .
But Mo Qinghuan has not forgotten, she knows that her sister has not given up, she is just saving up and gathering strength. One day, she will come back in spectacular fashion. Mo Qinghuan was waiting for that day. She had been looking forward to and fearing that day. She was looking forward to witnessing her sister's rebirth, looking forward to the feeling of the dust settling, but she was also afraid, she was afraid of facing her sister to the death. After all, they were once real sisters.
You should have known a long time ago that as an abandoned piece, it cannot exist on this chessboard.
A strong desire suddenly arose in her heart. This feeling was as firm and strong as when she tried her best to return to Mo Country. She, don't be a chess piece, at least, don't be such an insignificant chess piece. In the chess game of heaven and earth, why can't she fight for herself?
Her voice trembled: "I killed her, didn't I?"
"Yes." The man's voice was cold and simple, but Mo Qingping felt as if he was suddenly in the cold winter, and his eyes were numb.
Wei Wucheng knelt down and looked at Mo Qingping: "You killed her. So, do you want to back down?"
"You! You're not dead! Why aren't you dead!" Mo Qinghuan roared, but because of fear, it was almost hard to hear.
She giggled: "Why should I die? Should I die? Should I die? Sister."
"I'm back, my sister."
In such a background, heroes compete and war breaks out. The city of Weiwu is so wise that it is close to a demon. Xia Yue is passionate and passionate, while Chen Zhao is thoughtful and ambitious. The protagonist, Mo Qinghuan, struggled with her own strategies in the ups and downs of war and competition from multiple forces. Her initial pursuit of survival gradually turned into a purposeless pursuit. She didn't even know what she was doing and what she had gained in the midst of the ups and downs. In the end, the country will naturally be unified and the world will be stable, but the burning passion, the grudges and entanglements of the past, how much obsession, how much hatred, will disappear as all the dust settles.
From the beginning, I wanted to write a different kind of romance novel. I wanted to add an epic majestic atmosphere and martial arts-like pleasure and hatred to it. So there are wars, strategies, rivers and lakes, love between children and passion. There is no simple good or simple evil, no pure love or pure hate. I want to express the really complicated side of people and a kind of fictional history. My possessions have been changed again and again, constantly subverted and reshaped, but I have never been able to satisfy myself. As for the effect, it can only be left to the readers to judge.