There are many trees in the mountains, and the forest hides the sky and the sun.
If you want to live in the mountains, it must be a place with beautiful scenery, like spring all year round, with small flowers and grass swaying in the wind.
Or you can live in a bamboo forest in the mountains, with winding paths leading to secluded places, a place that is simple and elegant.
This is suitable for a place where outsiders live.
Yan Xiaomo was just thinking about it, not believing that he could not find the residence of Prince Lanling even after searching all over the mountains and plains.
That cold, arrogant man.
Even if you have to dig three feet into the ground, you still have to find him.
Thanks to God's favor and the system's persistence, Yan Xiaomo finally found a clean and tidy cabin on the top of a cliff.
It was not far from sunset at this time.
You will be at the top of the mountain, and you will have a panoramic view of the mountains.
The vast swathes of land and mountains in the Western Region were displayed in Yan Xiaomo's eyes.
A thin layer of fog filled the air in the distance, vaguely wrapping the mountain tops like an ink painting.
The red color of the setting sun reflects on the mist, adding a touch of magnificence to this ink painting.
Looking at this scenery, Yan Xiaomo felt that her heart was calmer than ever before, and she felt as if she was aloof from the world.
I would imagine that since King Lanling lives in a place like this every day, the hatred in his heart should not be that deep.
The world is so beautiful, but your eyes only see hatred.
Yan Xiaomo withdrew her gaze and turned around in a circle, feeling a little hesitant.
She is now a fox, cannot speak human language, and cannot communicate with King Lanling.
"Why is it you again?"
A familiar voice sounded from behind.
Yan Xiaomo paused and turned around to look up at Prince Lanling.
Her purple hair looks particularly beautiful and noble, her amber eyes hide a sharp edge, and her killer aura is clearly visible.
The light of the setting sun cast a halo on his body, making him look less cold.
Unable to speak, Yan Xiaomo could only whimper a few times.
This ghost setting is really drunk.
She can't talk.
How can she communicate with King Lanling?
I want to complete the task, but I don’t know the deadline.
Prince Lanling clasped his hands behind his back and stopped talking to the little fox.
How could an animal understand what he said?
He walked towards the edge of the cliff, his steps were a little slow, but every step was very steady.
His eyes were looking far into the distance, his eyes were cold and filled with a murderous intent that would destroy the world.
Yan Xiaomo was stunned.
Can she really convince King Lanling to give up the hatred in her heart with such strong hatred?
One person and one fox, sitting on the edge of the cliff without saying a word.
They are different species and cannot communicate.
Until the sun sets, night covers the earth, and the sky is filled with stars.
Yan Xiaomo felt like she was turning into a human, so she quickly turned around and ran away.
She can't change into a human in front of King Lanling.
When the time comes, King Lanling will treat her as a monster, and she won't know how to explain it.
King Lanling's senses were keen, and he was naturally aware of the fox around him hurriedly leaving.
But the little fox didn't run far before he fell to the ground and turned into a woman.
The woman's skin is as white as snow, and her long black hair adheres tightly to the white skin, making the contrast between black and white particularly conspicuous.
The bright light of the moonlight fell on the woman Chi Guo, seeming to wrap a thin layer of transparent clothing around the woman, and her graceful figure was displayed in front of King Lanling.
Yan Xiaomo got up from the ground and looked at her weak, boneless hands.
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The ten slender fingers were white, thin and tender, which made her very fond of them. oshow7: