At the end of the mountain, the plum blossoms are in full bloom.

Chu Hao and Sun Meixiang leaned against the flowers, and the petals were flying in the air, like red fucking red butterflies, surrounding them all, and the fragrance spread out and covered the entire Amano.

"Little Prince, why do you think people have a heart?" The snow-colored mountains reflected the majesty of Sanxie Pass in the distance. Here is a mountain of Tianshan Mountain. Chu Hao held Sun Meixiang and sat on the slope, staring at the sun gradually disappearing in the distance. Sun Meixiang suddenly breathed a sigh and sighed.

Women's questions are always strange, as if there is no answer, and as if there is an answer. Even though Chu Hao claims to be the most intelligent person in the world, he doesn't know how to answer her. His heart is at this moment, and his nose is a little itchy by the plum fragrance blowing over the hair flying in the wind. He smiled and said, "There are roots in the tree and people have their hearts. This is given by God and is what makes you grateful. How can there be so many whys?"

"No." Sun Meixiang shook her head: "I think God has given us the soul to endure the torture."

Chu Haoqi said: "Why are you suffering? Tell me?"

Sun Meixiang sighed, "With the heart, there is joy. But with the heart, there is sorrow. A person's life is spent in joy and sorrow. When crying and laughing, sadness and joy are mixed. What is this not torture? After all, add up all the hearts of the people in this world. I don't know whether it is more joy or more sadness?!" Meixiang's words are profound!

Chu Hao was slightly stunned and immediately said seriously: "How can human hearts add to each other? If Mei Xiang was angry that I had been looking for you for so long, then you can beat me and scold me. I don't like your sloppy words like this."

"Then what do you like about me?" Sun Meixiang asked Chu Hao with her bright eyes open.

Seeing this look a little numb, Chu Hao smiled embarrassedly, hugged her tightly, and said, "I like you no matter how you say it."

"Serious?"

Chu Hao was righteous and said to Tianbi with five fingers, "Of course it's true, I swear with my noble character."

Sun Meixiang said angrily: "I have never heard serious words from your mouth, and I don't know what kind of evil I have suffered in my life, so I met you. You rogue."

"Hehe, there are so many hypocritical hypocrites in the world. It is necessary for me, a real villain, to act as a red flower, to greatly reflect the role of green leaves." Chu Hao laughed and said shamelessly: "Did you think so?"

Sun Meixiang didn't say anything and glanced at Chu Hao quietly.

The eyes seemed to be angry and angry, and they seemed to be helpless.

Chu Hao's heart moved and stared at Sun Meixiang's pretty face. Under the rising sun, his face was so clean and his skin was pure and flawless. He was coated with a layer of bright rays, which looked even more beautiful and beautiful against the plum blossoms.

Chu Hao lowered his head, and the beauty in his arms seemed to have no bones, like a pool of water. The moment the two of them depended on each other, even their souls were shocked, and then they melted into the late winter. Only the plum blossoms all over the mountains and fields were like fire, burning to the sky with noise...

I spent six days in Duorui City with Sun Meixiang, and went to see Sun Haoran during this period. The Sun Haoran, who could only follow him and called "Brother Hao", has now truly grown into a general who can carry the banner of the Yuntian border.

His childhood dream was finally realized at this moment. He did not rely on the blessings of his ancestors, but on his own efforts, he climbed step by step.

At this moment, Sun Haoran's cold and stern aura, iron armored sword, and his eyebrows were hidden between his eyebrows. His aura was calm, with two beards on his lips, and his angular face and his eyes flashed with wisdom from time to time. At this moment, he had completely inherited the style of his father, even even more so. His deep wisdom would not make people associate him with the title of "butcher" that his father and even his family had passed on for generations. Anyone who saw Sun Haoran now, his stunning eyes made people believe that he was definitely not a brave and unscrupulous person.

What a great general's style!

Looking at Sun Haoran's figure from a distance, Chu Hao felt a lot of emotion. Time was too ruthless. The boy of the past has become a general of iron blood today. Only from the silhouette of the window can you see the unscrupulous happiness and humiliation when you were with that boy.

"Don't you go in?" Sun Meixiang came out of the yard and saw Chu Hao's expression, lonely and sad. A gentle look flashed in her eyes, and she asked softly.

"I won't go." Chu Hao took a deep breath and smiled: "Now we are no longer people in the same world. Even if I go, we can talk very little. I would rather that feeling remain in my heart forever than let it become a fragmented regret that I can't pick it up."

Sun Meixiang sighed lightly and clenched Chu Hao's hand a step forward.

Looking at each other, everything became quiet.

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After leaving Duorui City, Chu Hao took Sun Meixiang toward Xianle Province.

During the days I was with Sun Meixiang, Chu Hao's heart felt unprecedented peace. Occasionally, a look and smile would make people feel extremely warm and full.

This feeling is like a poison. Chu Hao is addicted to it, and Sun Meixiang is even more so.

In the sky, the two of them sat in the Hunyuan Ding. Sun Meixiang hugged Chu Hao, leaned her head against his shoulder, and said quietly: "Little Prince, do you think I'm dreaming?"

"If this is a dream, it will be a dream that will never wake up." Chu Hao hugged Sun Meixiang's body, and the ruthless cold wind was isolated from the spiritual barrier. Smelling the smell of Sun Meixiang's body, Chu Hao whispered: "Because there is you in this dream, I would rather be deeply trapped in the dream all the time."

"I'm very happy." Sun Meixiang laughed. In an instant, Chu Hao lost his mind and looked at her delicate face, as if everything in the world was overshadowed at that moment.

Her eyelashes trembled, and her speech was calm and firm: "I won't wake up, either."

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When the two returned to the valley, the whole valley was quiet and empty without any popularity.

Chu Hao frowned and took Sun Meixiang's hand and fell down. Standing on the hillside, Chu Hao's spiritual sense emanated, and in a short while, his face changed.

"What's wrong?" Sun Meixiang said with concern.

Chu Hao shook his head and did not return to her, but walked quickly towards the stone table in the center. He saw a plain white handkerchief lying quietly on the stone table. The world is so cold that it makes people feel cold.

Chu Hao picked up the handkerchief and only met with a sentence. It was Lu Ruhua's handwriting: "I wish you to cherish your love, I wish you love, I wish you not to think about you, I wish you to take care of you. Once this is gone, I will be separated from you. Don't have any love again, and I will stop thinking about it..."

The fragrance of silk remains, and it will not go away for a long time.

For some reason, Chu Hao had an indescribable emotion in his heart, which spread from his heart to his throat, blocking him tightly. In an instant, he seemed to understand something, and it was this understanding that made him breathless.

Sun Meixiang slowly came behind Chu Hao. Chu Hao was shocked and hurriedly held the handkerchief tightly in his hand. Turning his head and seeing the beauty with bright eyes, he opened his red lips: "Little Prince, is there anything wrong?"

"Do you know Lu Ruhua?" Chu Hao smiled slightly and took it behind without any trace.

"I don't know." Sun Meixiang was still as gentle as water, "Who is she?"

"Nothing, I'm a friend of mine." Chu Hao smiled and said, "She was here too, but now she's gone, probably leaving. She's a disciple of Ziyun Sect."

"Ziyun Sect, that's a big sect. Mei Xiang has never seen anyone there before." A look of surprise flashed in Sun Meixiang's eyes, and then said, "Looking at the appearance of the little prince, I don't seem to know that she will leave."

During this period, Chu Hao had a crush on Sun Meixiang, but he had no time to explain in detail the things in the cultivation world and his cruel revenge experience. Sun Meixiang didn't know what he had done over the years, but out of a woman's intuition, she knew in her heart that Chu Hao had not lived better than himself in the past years, and might even be worse. This man has matured so much now, and his cynicism has long disappeared. Although he is still Wuji, he knows how to be considerate than before. Even though he has been waiting for him for twenty years, he still doesn't feel too distant. The tenderness is still fresh in memory.

"No." Chu Hao didn't know what Sun Meixiang was thinking, and said lightly: "Lu Ruhua and I are enemies, but that was a long time ago. It was me who kidnapped her here in order not to leak the news. Now that I have already had my wish, I decided to let her go three months ago, so I am not surprised to see her leave today."

Mei Xiang grabbed Chu Hao's hand tightly, and her mind was as delicate as hers. She would never guess that Chu Hao had a difficult time. But she would never say anything or ask anything more. As for Chu Hao, since she chose love, she also chose to believe and support.

Sun Meixiang smiled slightly and said, "Everyone has his own necessity and difficulties when doing things, so don't think too much about it."

"I know." Chu Hao nodded, holding Mei Xiang in his back hand. He looked up at the sky in the distance. The color was as white as a painting, and the artistic conception was strong. It seemed as if he saw the miserable face of the woman before parting.

With a heart, there is joy. But with a heart, there is sorrow. A person’s life is spent in joy and sorrow. When crying and laughing, sadness and joy are mixed. What is this not torture? After all, add up all the hearts of the people in this world. I don’t know whether it is more joy or more sadness?!

What Sun Meixiang said was right, but in this world, whether it is an ordinary person or a monk who seeks immortals and asks the Tao, how many people can truly see through it?

Now, should I be more joyful or sad?

He couldn't help but sigh in his heart:
Chapter completed!