The source of happiness for the double-faced princess

Xing Tianmo was not cautious, but directly broke Yi's arms around her waist, got off the bed, changed her clothes, and walked out the door openly.

Xing Tianmo knew that no matter how carefully she left, Yue Xuanyi would still notice it, and would notice the alienation of the smell on her body.

Instead of this, she would not attract attention if she left so swaggeringly.

Xing Tianmo wore a large light green bohemian skirt, an exquisite straw hat, and a pair of flat sandals. He had no luggage and his hands were empty.No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a person who sneaks out at night, but looks like a person who is going to travel!

Walking out of the gate, my eyes quickly looked around, and finally stopped on a leaf, a faintly glowing leaf...

The light on that leaf is not moonlight.

This Xing Tianmo knows better than anyone else, because the moonlight is soft and pure, but even if the light is very faint, it still shines, so it can only be the light of an object, the plane hidden in the night light!

Yes, there is a plane hidden in the night, a camouflaged plane!The fuselage of the plane was camouflaged and blended into the night...

After training, Xing Tianmo still has excellent eyesight at night!

She could clearly capture the silhouette of the plane, how far away it was from her.

The planes there are only made with their own unique technology, and only there can they create camouflaged planes that blend in with the environment without attracting attention.

Xing Tianmo walked slowly, not in a hurry at all, just like a person taking a walk, leisurely and at ease.

"45... 46... 47..." The footsteps stopped, and the counting in his heart also stopped, Xing Tianmo's heart couldn't help but twitched violently, embarrassing and embarrassing. "47...is it just a coincidence?"

Xing Tianmo hesitated for a moment, and quickly boarded the plane.

As soon as they entered the cabin, there was a neat salute.

"silver."

People in gray and white costumes were divided into two factions, standing neatly on both sides of the aisle.

Xing Tianmo nodded slightly, but his eyes were fixed on the person standing in front of the sofa in the cabin alone.

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Uh... 47, that is, 47 people who died in the fierce battle.