How To Practice Fast Through the White Moonlight

  Chapter 805 The Return of the Dao, and the flowers are scattered like this (89) [New Book]

   The man's pupils shrank violently, and his mind went blank, only seeing the bright red and dazzling white.

   And the slender and thin figure, like a flash in the pan, withered so amazingly.

   She fell into his arms, blood stained his clothes, the breeze blew, and the petals fell like raindrops, falling on the hair of the two of them, but no one cared about the clothes.

   "Enen..."

   did not respond, it was the wind.

   felt the body in his arms lose temperature little by little, his breathing became weak, and finally until there was no sound, his body became cold and stiff, and his heart seemed to stop beating.

   He was very calm, he didn't cry or yell, but carried Wen Xien into the room.

   The wind outside is strong, and her body is weak, and it will be uncomfortable for a long time.

   Maybe it was the extreme pain, but Guo Zhenfei didn't feel anything.

   It turned out that the heart was not as painful as he thought.

   Later, Guo Zhenfei held a simple funeral for Wen Xien. It was really simple, only him and the child.

  The final burial, Guo Zhenfei personally carved a tombstone.

It says.

  The tomb of Agga's wife, Wen Xien.

   On the day of the burial, the sky was not beautiful. The gray clouds and the cold weather were so oppressive that it was almost breathless.

The    soil slowly buried the coffin until it became a hill, and the man was half-kneeling on the ground wiping the tombstone.

  The rain fell, and the bean-sized raindrops fell sparsely, dense and anxious, and it hurt a little when they hit people.

   Rain fog, smoke and dust, misty.

   After Guo Zhenfei returned home, Mrs. Guo was very happy, thinking that when someone died, his mind was broken.

   At first, Mrs. Guo really thought so, because Guo Zhenfei acted too calmly, as if the person who loved her to death a few days ago was not him at all.

   This is too eerily calm, but it also made Mrs. Guo feel uneasy.

Moreover, she always found that Guo Zhenfei, for example, caught two pheasants on the mountain, and always cleaned both chickens, and then packed a clean chicken, and then took it out, and did not know where to take it. Where, Mrs. Guo went to ask, and Guo Zhenfei said to send it away.

   Mrs. Guo was heartbroken, and had a particularly bad guess in her heart.

   When Guo Zhenfei came back, his hands were empty.

   Mrs. Guo secretly ran to the door of Wen Xien to see.

   Sure enough, I saw a lot of baskets, not only chickens, but also a lot of fruits, as well as sugar-fried chestnuts, just piled up at the door.

   Looking closer, I found that the fruits are very fresh.

   Mrs. Guo realized that it was just the tranquility before the storm.

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  The peach blossoms were in full bloom, so Mrs. Guo made a few bowls of peach blossom soup.

   Guo Zhenfei had just returned from ploughing the fields, his clothes were soaked with sweat, and his handsome and upright face had lost a lot of weight.

   "Da Fei, come to eat peach blossom soup."

   Mrs. Guo greeted the man over.

The man pursed his thin lips. He saw the bowl of peach blossom soup. For some reason, that strong emotion hit him like the top of Mount Tai. A sharp knife pierced into her heart, and her internal organs were ruptured.

   He couldn't say anything, just stared at the bowl of peach blossom soup.

   Mrs. Guo noticed that something was wrong with him, and asked in a hurry.

   "Da Fei? What's wrong with you, Da Fei!"

   In fact, there is a phenomenon, that is, when you lose the person you love most in the world, you will be calm and not as sad as you think.

The moment people die, there is no sense of reality, it is like an illusion, like a nightmare, but in the daily life in the future, I realize that they have left countless times, which is the source of the heart-piercing grief. .

   The man who looks extremely strong, since he was simply crying for this bowl of peach blossom soup.

   His whole body twitched, and a suppressed and painful sigh seemed to be drawn out from the depths of his soul with difficulty, rendering the entire room.

  The weather outside is sunny, the peach blossoms are tender and dripping, the man is crying in the house, and everything has long been wrong.

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   Little cuties, this book may be over.

   Then I might be missing for a week after that, and I report to you next Wednesday or Thursday with my new book.

   "This host can handle, let her be the villain, she is real"

Shen Yue died because of a heart attack, and the system bound to it, the task is to be the little villain who occasionally finds trouble with the male and female protagonists, but the main task is to make the big villain shine. Every big villain has a tragic one. The past, and Shen Yue is one of the tragic pasts of the villain.

  The arrogant and arrogant prince tasted the sweetness of love, but was abandoned and betrayed when he was at his worst.

  The stammering and honest big man thought he had met love, but was humiliated and abandoned at the happiest time.

  The cold-blooded and ruthless emperor thought he got true love, but he was betrayed and spurned at the most glorious time.

   The dark and paranoid Demon Venerable thought it was redemption, but he didn't expect it to be a deeper abyss.

  …

  The system rubbed his hands sweetly: [I knew that you are not an ordinary soft bun, and you have forced the potential of the big villain out. 】

   Later, the force was too much, the villain blackened and killed the hero and heroine, and the small world collapsed.

   The soft buns who have completed the task are still blaming themselves: [The villain is so pitiful, I am really good or bad. 】

The    system looked at the man who had gone mad and the world that had collapsed, and for a while did not know who was pitiful.

  …

   "Beauty and the Beast"

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I know that this book by Bai Yueguang has many people complaining that it is too abusive to the heroine. Abuse the male lead, hahaha.

   is almost the process of a vicious dog - a loyal dog - a mad dog.

   So you must wait for me to come back.

  I’m a scumbag in quick wear, and it’s hard to update this book.

Because the arrests have been relatively strict recently, and then this book has been blocked for at least twenty or thirty chapters, so you may feel very uncomfortable, because I promised you to update this novel before, but it doesn't matter, I think I The new book should also satisfy your taste.

  The heroine is quite charming.

  See you next week~

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