So you went in?
Things are changing so fast that everyone can't accept it for a moment, but no one is against it.
Yunwu several people follow the other family members. I don't know why, everyone's eyes can't help wandering around for a moment, maybe because the lineup is too strong.
At the moment when they appeared behind the crowd, mo'an's eyes didn't leave Yunwu. The old man still stood beside mo'an, and it seemed that the old man also found Yunwu.
"Your Highness, I'll take her down." The old man said he would do it.
Cloud dance saw the old man's intention, but did not care, also waiting for defense, she knew that the old man did not have the opportunity to fight.
If not, mo'an waved his robe and brushed his palm to stop the old man's action.
"Let her in."
"Your Highness!" The old man looked at mo'an in disbelief.
Mo'an looked at the old man and said something to him.
See the old man's face a green, indignant stare cloud dance one eye, heart unwilling to leave.
Then mo'an takes back his eyes on Yun Wu and looks at the crowd again as if nothing had happened, as if he had not paid special attention to those people.
Looking at the communication between the two people, the cloud dance slightly pursed lips light pick, the light between the eyebrows is comparable to the bright sun at the moment.
Suddenly, a force of arrogance hit Yunwu's arm. If it wasn't for long Qingxie, she would have been knocked out of place.
Looking up displeased, he touched a middle-aged man in a white robe and a black cape.
At that moment, the four eyes were opposite, the cloud dancing calm eye color, the instant ripple wave, fleeting, this breath, this feeling, she has not forgotten.
Evil people!
How dare you want to be a member of the beast family so blatantly? Some are too arrogant!
"Sorry…" The middle-aged man bowed slightly, looked at Yunwu's eyes, but seemed to have another meditation. After a moment's look, he turned and disappeared beside Yunwu.
"Uncle seven is here. Welcome." Mo'an saw the middle-aged man and saluted with a smile.
The middle-aged man, who was called seventh uncle, nodded slightly, turned and walked into the stone gate. What he didn't know was that he was arrogant and hard to get close to. But Yunwu saw the rush when he entered the stone gate.
Seeing the man disappear in the direction of the stone gate and in her sight, she frowned slightly. How could the seventh uncle of the prince of the beast family be related to the evil faction?
Things seem to be getting more and more interesting.
Yunwu didn't see the evil eyes staring at her in the stone gate, but longqingxie saw it, and he laughed deeply.
In the dark of the desert, Yunwu entered the family and became the guests of the family.
It all seemed so natural that everyone had no doubt, except for the two.
Is the night, the miserable half moon hanging in the air, emitting a pale almost brilliant, the night, dead quiet clear swing.
"You shouldn't be here without a reason to convince me."
In the dark and silent night, a voice like the clear moon comes out flat, but with a simple and clear threat.
Under the pale moonlight, the purple figure seems to exude a unique color, which is consistent with the night but makes people feel so conspicuous.
The cloud dances to hang Mou to circulate, ponder for a moment, the Mou son of crystal bright as snow is tiny to lift, "come to seek your highness to make an alliance, don't know your Highness has interest?"
"Alliance?" Mo'an laughed sarcastically and thought he had heard the wrong thing. "In the Phoenix clan, do I need to make an alliance with others?"
His tone was haughty and confident, but the momentary lack of confidence was captured by Yunwu.
Looking up at the half moon in the sky, she said coldly, "the moon is very big, but it can't stand the wind and rain in the sky. Now the moon is only the last ray of light. It's very possible that there will be no moon tomorrow night."
Smell speech, Mo is dark the corner of the mouth tight close close some, looking at the vision of cloud dance changed to look at.
And the old man beside him, who was very quiet tonight, looked strange when he heard the words of cloud dance.
"How do you want to form an alliance?" Mo'an let go.
Speaking of this point, if he still insists on pretending that he doesn't understand, it will be considered that she is wrong, and she has accepted the loss, but it turns out that she has won.
"Your enemy is also mine. How about helping each other and eradicating them at one stroke?" The cloud dances, the willow eyebrows pick slightly, asking.
Mo'an thought for a long time, then said: "how did you provoke them?"
"Does it matter?"
"It doesn't matter."
It really doesn't matter how you provoke the same enemy.
"Even if the alliance is reached, I still have a question to ask the prince." She wanted to know about fenghuangnv, so she could only ask him casually.
"Excuse me."
"Do you have a sister or a sister?" Although this question is a bit superfluous, it needs to be asked step by step. Otherwise, the intention is too obvious and it is not good.Desert dark smell speech, look melancholy some, still nodded, "have a younger sister."
"What about people?" The cloud dances to pick eyebrows, and the cold voice is tinged with a trace of urgency.
Mo'an shook his head and looked at a remote mountain palace in the distance, which was covered with moss, as if it was isolated from the world.
Under the pale moonlight, the mountain palace is even colder and desolate, just like the leaves falling on the top of the mountain palace at the moment, abandoned and never remembered.
"Locked in there?" Cloud dance frowns. Is little stinky's mother really imprisoned?
Mo'an nodded and looked at Yunwu with a trace of doubt. "How do you know I have a sister?"
"The whole Phoenix family should know about this?" Yunwu looks at him with an eyebrow.
Mo an smiles, and the corners of his lips are bitter and infected.
Looking at the mountain palace, the air of cloud dance's eyes was sharp and cold, and the indifferent air around became sharper.
"Your Highness, it's getting late. Let's have a rest early."
Leng for a moment, touched the cloud ice cold eyes, he nodded, turned and disappeared in the night, followed by the old man behind him also left.
After a long time, the purple figure still stood in the same place, as if waiting for something. Finally, a trace of displeasure and coldness passed between her eyebrows, and she looked back at the tree in the dark.
"If you don't have the most basic trust, it's ok if the alliance doesn't work."
Suddenly, a change of the big tree flashed by. Yunwu couldn't feel the old man's existence. She also guessed that the old man was spying on her, so she didn't care any more.
Taking back her eyes, Yunwu looks at Shangong again. Is that her illusion? She saw a shadow sneaking into the mountain palace.
And the breath of the figure is the breath of the beast men?
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