Transmigrated Female Support: Male God, Addicted to Teasing (Transmigrated Female Support)

Chapter 200: After the Shadow (70)

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Qin Yue, who had become a mortal, entered the cycle of reincarnation, while Mo-Huan worked hard to find another soul-fixing treasure for her, and locked the soul button.

His relationship with the female Erminrou began at this time. Minrou was the eldest daughter of the prime minister of the Qin Kingdom at that time. He was born in Xiangxiangrui. Qin Qishu is proficient in painting and drawing, and is the first talented girl of Qin State.

And like this, she should have stood high, looking down on sentient beings. But he fell in love with only a quick glance, and from then on, secretly promised, looking for the fallen Mohuan of the Soul Lock in the world.

There are no absolutes in the world, perhaps because of fate, the Soul Lock is actually hidden in the Prime Minister ’s House, but for some reason, Mo-Heng used all methods and could not find the Soul Lock, but the breath from the Soul Lock tells Mo Feng, this thing is in the Prime Minister's Mansion!

The Supreme Sect is a person who cultivates immortals, and has long been separated from the mortal fetus, so even if Mo-Huan wiped out the Supreme Sect, he will attract enemies, not heaven and generals. Now that the soul of the lock is in the hands of mortals, he can no longer **** it with **** means like the Supreme Sect.

Because that would inevitably lead to the pursuit of heaven.

Maybe it was because there was no other purpose to approach Minrou from the beginning, and Minrou was too different. She obviously looked so soft, but she dared to refuse the emperor ’s marriage in the palace of Jin Luan in the presence of her father, civil and military officials. , A proud, cold and dustless.

In the end, she finally got her wish and married Mo-Heng, who had hidden her identity. In addition to not touching her, Mo-Heng was very kind to her, so good that she once doubted that she was living in a dream until she encountered an unknown life. In Qin Yue, she discovered that her husband did not carelessly, but did not care about her.

He was kind to her only out of guilt.

But Min Rou had already deeply rooted in Mo Quan's feelings. Even if he learned this cruel truth, he was still infatuated and obsessed, but ruined herself.

At that time, the peerless talented girl in the world was only 25 years old, and 18 years old was openly opposed to the emperor, and she resolutely chose love, which has become a good story between men and women. However, seven years later, he died.

The beginning and end of the story.

Min Rou waited for Mo Huan year after year. He guarded Qin Yue in the door, and she waited for Mo Huan outside the door.

Come every year, and go away every year with disappointment.

In her heart, she was waiting for the spring and summer to draw for her, autumn and winter know her cold and warm ink, not this, love others Mo Feng-

Unfortunately, she is destined to wait ...

It was another Chinese New Year, the streets of Luoyang were covered with colorful lights, the whole moat reflected the stars of the river, the sky was full of fireworks, red and green, and dazzling beauty. The beauty that flashed away, much like her once ...

Min Rou sat on the eaves, her body fluttering, as if a gust of wind could blow her away. She still carried the palace lantern in her hand, with a half-open orchid painted on it, which was her favorite flower, made by Mo-Heng personally and given to her during her birthday.

She sat so quietly, isolated from the crowds, and no one could see her. In the river at the foot of the boat, there was a cruiser passing by, and under the lights hanging on the bow, several pairs of talented ladies and beautiful women were drinking and writing poetry. Minrou looked at it, her eyes turned red, and she looked up, unwilling to let her tears fall.

Two hundred years, Min Rou, do you have to wait?

"Boom--"

The splashing sound of the water awakened the tenderness that was immersed in the past, and some sharp voices shouted on the shore, "Oh, someone fell into the water!"

"Hurry up!"