In the moonlight, the beautiful dancers are like the elves under the moon.

The smooth forehead, under the accessories, is beautiful, like the beauty of the water, under the delicate bends, endless delicate, high body, the curve is solid, full, and strong.

In particular, the slender legs, under the red skirt around the waist, are frost-like white and tender under the moonlight.

The hands are small and the fingers are soft.

The feet are like jade, ingenious work.

Not only that.

When she began to dance with the music, she sat quietly watching her, full of shock.

Because of the beauty, there is too much to see.

The so-called dance, Shen Qiang has also seen too much.

But in the world, no one can really achieve, at this time the level of the pearl of the dancers.

Hands up, the ultimate glamorous.

Move between the steps, sexy and wonderful.

The red dress is light, but it is clear to the dust.

It can be said that there is no beauty in the pearl of the moon at this time.

Especially the veil above the glare, at this time under the moonlight, not only showed softness, but also added a faint mystery, so that from the beginning to the end, Shen Qiang was immersed in her wonderful dance posture.

Until just a song.

Under the moonlight, the body was enchanting, the most exquisitely beautiful, and the body of the bosom came to Shen Qiang's face, and the beauty looked like water.

The thin veil, under the whirling of the sea breeze, clearly outlined her perfect face.

Like the beauty of the stars, shining the light of love in the night.

She didn’t say anything, just gradually getting closer.

The little white hands were gently placed on the shoulders of Shen.

The beauty is full of vision.

More than half a year of learning, the desire to clear Shen Qiang now feel the fire burning.

She raised her hand gently and squeezed it at the junction of her veil.

She was trembling, but she did not hide in the slightest, and she looked at Shen Qiang with seriousness, full of expectation.

Shen Qiang could not help but gently untie her veil.

Then, the next second, even if the beautiful women around them are like clouds, they have seen the beauty of the moon too dark, and they have seen the beauty of the moon god, the eternal virgin of the daughter, Shen Qiang, or the face of the pearl of the moon, can not help holding his breath.

Because she is really beautiful.

Especially when the veil is removed, revealing the real moment.

That beautiful nose.

Powder as tender as the delicate lips of cherry petals.

Crystal, white, like the flow of snow white teeth, delicate and delicate dimples, its beauty, not only the slightest beauty, not only the slightest beauty, but also hidden to win the beautiful and unscrupulous lily, not just one.

Because two people are completely different.

Like the cheongsam beautiful chrysanthemum, body sexy, face, beautiful, atmospheric, intellectual, mature.

And it is like the moon of the pearl.

The face of the whole person is not only extremely beautiful, but also has a pure and unfreeted beauty.

This made Shen Qiang realize in an instant.

Why, before, the beautiful lily, would not let Shen Qiang look at the face of the pearl of the moon.

That’s because she’s really beautiful.

If you look at it, you will be engrossed in it.

Under the night wind.

Her hair in front of her hair was light.

It was a warm, solid, warm in the cold night.

Not just languor.

The faint body fragrance, more with her enthusiasm, unscrupulous, such as the budding to be put, has already secretly incense attacks on the jasmine.

The heart-wrenched.

This makes Shen strong unable to overdo his head.

Depending on the past.

The beautiful look at the beautiful pearl of Shen, the moon, and the eyes are like the wrinkled spring river water.

Not only is there no hiding from the strong close.

Instead, take the initiative to go up.

When her delicate cherry lips were printed on Shen's strong lips, Shen's strong enthusiasm, like a volcano that had been dormant for thousands of years, suddenly erupted, and instantly melted the pearl of beauty.

At the same time.

The small island.

Two tall, concave, perfect maids, eyes look envious, Shen Qiang and pearl moon, can no longer see the light, full of envy.

"The little Lord has the most beautiful face in the world, the most beautiful body, the best skin, the most elegant connotation, she and His Majesty the Dragon Emperor together, is also regarded as, eventually become a family."

"Yes, before I saw His Majesty the Dragon Emperor, I thought innumerable, how can anyone in this world deserve the beauty of the little Lord."

"And after seeing His Majesty the Dragon Emperor, I suddenly understood that the little Lord for four thousand years, there is no white waiting, Shen Qiang, is the true destiny she was destined for."

In a different space.

The most beautiful pearls of the sea, the moon and Shen Qiang, are finally together.

The fairy world at this time.

Middle State.

The beauty is not weaker than the gloomy emperor Yongzhen is sitting on the throne.

In the hall.

There are many great people, and all the faces are heavy.

“Sad, the situation in all parts of Central China is very serious, especially the disease is rampant, and it is only by the medicine of the refiners, which is tantamount to a cup of water.”

Hearing this, the beautiful emperor, lily, said, "Think again, the medical saint will come, he will not abandon the people of the Central State."

Many of them looked at each other and sighed.

For a long time, a minister hesitated, taking a step forward.

"Sire, under normal circumstances, an ordinary person, want to cultivate from the beginning, until the flight, at least for 60 years, and now, the medical heritage, the lower boundary is only two years, put the hope on his body, only afraid that far water is difficult to quench thirst."

Hearing this, the other leaders also said.

"Yes, even if the cultivation of the Holy Doctor is strong, he wants to fly, even if he practices hard every day, at least for 60 years, if there is no other countermeasures, the Central State, whether he can support his return is an unknown."

“Is it just a problem?In fact, Sheng Sendai, located in the East, even if the medical saint has a talent, really in a period of time, soaring fairy world, where he appeared, is also the East, so that even if there is a shocking medical technique, if he can not break the barriers, untie the seal, we in the state, the same can only fend for itself."

The words of the ministers made the atmosphere above the palace hall unusually depressed.

In this case, the eyebrows of the dazzling emperor Yongzhen, willow eyebrows tight.

“Doctor, is there really no way?”

The great man heard the words, sighed, and cried.

"The source of the plague is not enough, the Central State will never rest, but that is what we can't do now, and the only thing we can do for this is to stay away from the source of the plague and wait for the return of the Holy One."

The beautiful woman who heard this sighed, and the beauty looked at the sky outside the hall.

“Shut up, you’re coming, aren’t you?You’ll protect him, right?Central China, life hangs in the line, you are already the last hope...”