MTL - Poison Genius Consort 2: Emperor’s Swallow-Chapter 1073 Yuer special article: the place
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Chapter 1073: Yuer's Special: The Original
Su Xiaoyu walked into the inn and found that the Xuankong mainland had been drifting for many years. Everything in this inn has not changed. Even the place where she drank in the same year was still there, but it is now a matter of fact. Things are human beings, things are human beings, everything is going on, and words are flowing first!
Tears couldn’t control the eyes again, and Su Xiaoyu immediately wiped them off.
She really doesn't like tears.
When I mistakenly thought that Han Chen was smashed, a heart was dying and she did not cry. At that time, she left Han Chen, while studying the infuriating, while searching for people, how much suffering, how much bullying, how many grievances, and she never lost a tear. Even... even when she learned from Ning Chengkou that Han Chen had left her, she did not shed tears!
When it was the hardest time, it was over, but it was no match for the scene of "things are human beings."
Su Xiaoyu sat down in a drunken position and shouted at the store. This time, she drank the wine full of tables, not drunk. After so many years, her amount of alcohol is no longer comparable.
Su Xiaoyu doesn't want to cry, and she doesn't want to get drunk. Just, suddenly came here, unconsciously started the year. If, time can go back, that night, that night, she would not die if she died.
What is the tenth anniversary? What is the mysterious master list? It seems that the persistence and persistence of these years are meaningless!
She raced against time, madly cultivated martial arts, and even became more ignorant than him. She went to the northern part of the most dangerous Xuankong, looking for various rivals. She is very hard and hard working hard, don't work hard!
However, she did not work hard again. Say, if she doesn't enter the master list within ten years, she won't have to wait for him. Ten years have not yet arrived, Ning Cheng will find her and tell the words of Han Chen.
She will never forget the surprise when she learned that Ning Chenglai was speaking to Han Chen, and she would not forget that she was aware of the collapse of everything. It seems as if I have fallen from **** in heaven, and I have never recovered.
She is too young, she can wait. At the age of seventeen, she is not worthy of thirty. He is always worthy of twenty forty-seven years old. If she can't, she is 37 years old, she is forty-seven years old, can she? If you can't do it again, wait until she becomes a master of infuriating. With him, he is too old, and his appearance is not old. Can you always?
She is his apprentice, and it is a big deal to officially end the mentoring relationship!
He is the father of her master, and she does not have a name!
......
Nothing between them can't be overcome, but it hurts life and death.
I would like to ask, is there anything else in this world that is more desperate than the opportunity to lose effort forever?
In her early twenties, she was white at night.
For twenty years, Su Xiaoyu often thinks, if Han Chen is still alive, how many white hair will there be? She is standing with him, is it better to match it?
Su Xiaoyu picked up a jar of wine and walked to the gate. She leaned against the door frame and looked out at the night outside. She couldn't help but imagine that Han Chen was full of white hair and couldn't help but mourn. How hopeful, as he did twenty years ago, he came out of the night.
"Junsheng I am not born, I am alive, I am old; I hate that I am born late, I hate Junsheng early. Junsheng, I am not born, I am alive, I am old; I hate not being born at the same time, I am good with my husband. I am born. Jun is not born, Junsheng I am old; I am from the end of the world, I am separated from my cape. I am born, I am old, I am old, I am old, I am going to find flowers, and I am living in the night..."
The night is still, the snow flies. Su Xiaoyu took off the bun of the sea bracts on the bun, and while playing, she sang softly, singing and mourning.
At this time, a figure emerges from the darkness of the distance. Su Xiaoyu's heart slammed a bit, and she immediately got up and walked out. However, she quickly saw that the person who came was not the one she was looking forward to, but a middle-aged man who was about the same age as her.
She didn't look much, she turned and went.
The man suddenly shouted: "Su Xiaoyu?"
Su Xiaoyu stopped, knowing that few people know her identity and real name on the Xuankong mainland. This person, she does not know. She immediately went on and did not care for the people behind her.
Who knows, the man shouted again, "Su Yuqiao!"
Su Xiaoyu immediately turned back, and the grief in her eyes disappeared completely. Instead, she was consistently fierce. She carefully examined the man in front of her and found that the man looks handsome, temperamental and noble, dressed in style, non-respect is expensive, however, she does not know.
She said coldly: "Post the name!"
The man approached and carefully looked at Su Xiaoyu and chuckled. "Do you really recognize me?"
Su Xiaoyu was suspicious, and looked at the man again. He found that he was familiar. However, she could not remember where she had seen him. Inexplicable things are also common, God knows if this man is cheating her! Su Xiaoyu said impatiently: "There is less to sell, this lady does not know you!"
The man still smiled and shook his head. "Below, Zefeng Cave, Ji Changdong."
Su Xiaoyu realized that it was very close to Zefeng Cave. She really did not expect, did not recognize this man is the season long winter. In the mysterious mainland, the twenty years of the year is enough to change one's appearance.
Ji Changdong is also an old man.
People who were not very familiar with it, and even some people who have a small holiday, can meet in the vast sea after many years, always make people feel pleasantly surprised and have a passion for each other. Ji Changdong is undoubtedly like this. However, Su Xiaoyu was as cold as twenty years ago.
Ji Changdong knew her relationship with Han Chen. Naturally, she also guessed that Mrs. Han Jiabao was her, and Su Xiaoyu was not surprised. At the same time, she is not curious about the situation of Ji Changdong and Zefengdong in these years. She glanced at the winter season and said coldly: "I remembered. Do you have other things?"
Ji Changdong asked: "What about your master?"
Su Xiaoyu asked: "Are you looking for my master?"
Ji Changdong is about to answer. At this time, a woman’s voice came out in the inn. “Is it so late, how come back so late?”
Su Xiaoyu looked back and saw that the visitor was a middle-aged woman. She was graceful and full of charm, and her black hair was straight and neat. It goes without saying that this woman is the wife of Ji Changdong.
Ji Changdong has not been introduced yet, and the woman asked: "Yang Gong, this lady is..."
Su Xiaoyu will never know that Ji Changdong left her mind and stayed for a lifetime. In the same year, Ji Changdong did not think that his high-spirited self would eventually surrender to his father, and marry a woman who couldn’t keep her eyes. In the 20 years of the turmoil of the Xuankong mainland, it was stable and low-key. The most rare thing in the world is not to change the nature. The most helpless thing is that the initial heart has changed. Su Xiaoyu is the former, and Ji Changdong became the latter.
Ji Changdong just want to introduce, Su Xiaoyu lost a bag of gold coins to the second in the store, did not say a word, go out and go to leave. She really didn't take Ji Changdong seriously, only felt disturbed and impatient.
Ji Changdong knows her temper and will do it now. After Su Xiaoyu left, his wife only made a sound, "I am the man, who is that person?"
Ji Changdong said: "A temperamental old man."
Madame said: "It is very weird. I chose the sea otter as a flower bud."
Begonia flower, also known as broken heart flower, implies love without results. The pain of love, such as broken heart...
