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1133. Xanadu

The group followed the woman into the canyon. Strangely, the summer outside was hot, and the more you walked into the valley, the cooler you became, the more comfortable you were, the flowers on the other side were blooming everywhere, as beautiful as a fairyland.

"Wow, master, this place is really beautiful, with flowers everywhere!"

"No wonder the monster is born without a man or a woman!" Qianxue despised her. What did her master do? Has she ever worried about Fu Yunche's feelings?

Just as everyone walked into a sea of ​​flowers, a beautiful pottery song made the irritable hearts cleansed and gradually quieted. Even Fu Yunche stretched out his eyebrows and looked at the music coming. It was no wonder that Su Mengdie never forgot about such an artistic conception.

Su Mengdie's heart twitched, looking at the bamboo house in the distance, she was still there, not only that, but she was still playing the laughter she taught her repeatedly, with despair inside, as if she knew that Zhou Mengdie would not come again, and forgot here, but was unwilling to leave, waiting every day, Qingge, am I really worth your doing this?

If I don’t come now, are you going to continue to wait? Will you wait like this for the rest of your life?

God, it was the first time she had seen such persistent feelings. If she was a man and liked her, how moved would she be at this moment? She wished she would hold her hand for the rest of her life and never be separated?

I still remember that kiss, which was a simple kiss, and only kissed on the cheek, but was more precious than any kiss in the world.

It contains her shyness and all her love, which makes people feel ashamed now. She has never seen such a fool before. For such a promise, she still has a lifetime of taking advantage of the situation. How can she feel at ease with such a simple person?

"Su Mengdie, don't forget your identity!"

Fu Yunche's tone was cold, and Sen Jie spread in his eyes, staring at the falling tears.

A woman ignored anyone behind and raised her hand to let her tears go away. Any man who was loved by such a passionate woman would be heartbroken, and she hated herself for why she had to leave for so long? Suck her nose and keep moving forward.

But what everyone didn't see was that there was an old man with a white-haired man standing at the entrance of the valley, with a smile of destruction on his lips, and his big hand took out the jade flute at his waist, and stepped in. The loneliness that did not put all things in the world in his eyes was like a Shura from hell, searching for prey that he had to annihilate for thousands of years, and a strong airflow was emitting around him, which was bursting at any time.

"Oh my God, so many cranes!"

"Yes, what a beautiful place!"

Qianxue and Feiyan were already stunned. The bamboo house pond, the cliffs were blooming, and the wind was blowing with marks from the bamboo forest behind the house. A woman in white was standing on the roof holding a pottery shack, closing her eyes and playing the song as if no one was around, surrounded by cranes. Such a scene could not be imagined even in a dream. No, woman? That was a woman.

A perfect immortal who will be shocked when a woman sees it is not a human being, but a rumored fairy of flowers, who is elegant and dust-removing. Just a glance, you will know that everything is empty, without any scheming, without any scheming, and transcends any kind of beauty in the world.

Wanqi Shenfeng looked at Fu Yunche in surprise, woman? Moreover, there was such a beautiful woman in the world. If Su Mengdie had not led the way, no one in the world would have known that there was a stunning city living here.

Everyone was shocked by the beauty of the woman, then with a sad expression, and their slightly closed eyes fell a drop of crystal clear as the rhythm ended, which was really dazzling.
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