Nine Cents Refining

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After a long time, Sun Hao woke up and felt that he had slept for a long time, but his faint sadness remained.

Perceived that Sun Hao woke up, the face of the small fire showed a surprise, and gently screamed: "Brother, you wake up!"

Sun Hao gently broke free from her arms, but stretched out her hands and gently embraced her slightly fat body, and said: "Well, I woke up, I feel much better, thank you, small fire."

Seeing that it is back to normal, it seems that Sun Hao, who is no longer sad, has a sympathy in the heart of Xiaohuo. She knows that her brother’s mood will not be very calm, but the brother who is a high-level brother is good at hiding and good at himself. Sadness is deeply hidden behind the calm.

Like a mountain, no matter what kind of heavy rain is on the other side, he is always in front of the rain-hiding people.

Gently holding Sun Hao, the little face of Xiaohuo slammed a few times on Sun Hao’s chest, and whispered in his mouth: "Brother, I don't know too much, and I always look forward to a dull life. I don't even want to kill and kill, but my brother, I hope you can understand."

Sun Hao said softly: "What does Xiaobao want his brother to understand?"

Xiaohuo whispered: "I hope my brother can understand, incompetence is the red sister, or the sunny sister, or a small fire, the heart is the same as my brother, all waiting for your brother to return, take me, although There aren't too many songs to sing, maybe more ordinary, but my heart has never had no regrets."

Sun Hao’s body was slightly stiff, his hands could not help but gently tighten. After half a ring, his mouth whispered: “I understand, small fire, thank you, many things, the authorities are fascinated, the bystanders are clear, I know what to do, go Let's go back, you are doing a good job. This time, I fell into deep sleep and practice, and I realized that time has passed for a long time, and it really hurts you."

After that, Sun Hao’s body swayed gently, holding a small fire, and once again appeared in the tower of the Sumi.

Sun Hao’s body just appeared, and the little fairy tree immediately sensed the return of Sun Hao. The fluttering fairy pear blossomed in the sky, and surrounded by Sun Hao, jumping cheerfully.

Perceive the breath of Sun Hao, the entire layer must be condensed. The tower suddenly seems to be solidified. All women are cautious, as if they are feeling Sun Hao’s mood. I don’t know if Sun Hao has recovered from grief. .

Gently stroking the white pear petals, Sun Hao’s face showed a faint smile, and his mouth said quietly: “I am coming back, I’m not coming soon.”

The sound just fell, and the fairy-filled yard suddenly came alive.

Milohayou first greeted the cheering and yelled out, "Choufu, oh no, husband, want to die rice..."

The sound has fallen, and people have quickly plunged into the arms of Sun Hao.

Xuanyuanhong, Xia Qingyu, and 涫涫, Linger and other Taoist monks appeared in the air one by one, with a state of mind, shyness and sorrow, looking at Sun Hao.

Seeing the deep feelings in the eyes of women, and sensing the surprise and joy of the women, Sun Hao’s heart could not help but feel guilty and embarrassed. Fortunately, he was reminded of the small fire, and he almost made an unforgivable mistake.

When you have it, you don't cherish it. When someone walks away, you feel regret. This may be the most realistic portrayal of a person...

Those who are like water have become scars of looming episodes when they look back; those memories, or love, have become the softest part of the heart, deeply buried in the bottom of my heart.

Qiong Er is the eternal memory of his heart. The endless tenderness is the most sacred secret in his heart.

At the same time, I also need to treat the neighbors who are deeply in love with each other. The past can't be chased, but the heart can remember that people can't live in sorrow, need to remember the past and cherish the present.

Sun Hao embraced Milohayou, and he said loudly in his mouth: "Heaven is the bed, the bed is the bed, dear, this seat is a big slutty today, you dare to follow me on the ground, absurd..."

Xuanyuan red face reddish, a clear voice in his mouth: "absurd..."

Miloha blessed his eyes and shouted: "Okay, okay!"

The petals of the little pear tree are flying all over the sky. Above the sky, a white bed is set up, and a thin white screen window is covered, which also helps the waves.

Linger’s body swayed and fell on a bed, and the soft voice came out: “The adults go back to the palace, and they are naturally sweeping the couch, waiting for the adults to be pampered...”

Xia Qingyu swept Xuanyuanhong, and whispered in his mouth: "Death to face the face of sin", and then flew up, the cold face appeared a faint blush: "Adult, I am willing to sleep."

Xiaomei smiled and smiled, but the action was even bolder. The air flew a few steps. The clothes on the body were layered out, revealing the faint graceful body. The mouth whispered: "Adult, body and Linger waits for you..."

Sun Hao slightly stayed, set the god, suddenly found that Xiao Yan actually got into the fairy pear flower bed where Linger is located, and there is also a soft whisper from Linger, which is too ridiculous! Sun Hao could not help but shake his head...

Xuanyuanhong silently found that the inner palace that he had managed very well for many years, with the return of the main son Sun Hao, instantly lost control, as if filled with a chaotic atmosphere.

Unexpectedly, Xuanyuan Red stood in the same place and slammed his eyes.

In the sky, there is another voice: "Between husband and wife, the harmony between heaven and earth, the human beings are always, I am also a copy of my body. I am also waiting for the husband..."

After this man’s words were not finished, Sun Hao suddenly shook his head and stretched his hand forward. He grabbed one person in one hand and threw a whiskey tower.

Xuanyuan Red saw it, and couldn't help but laugh at it. I didn't expect myself to be in the inner palace. Some people wanted to mix it. The charm girl actually wanted to join the ranks of Huanhuan. It was really speechless!

Among the huge mansions in the empty tower, Zhichi is sitting cross-legged, trying to practice, and ploping around, dropping a white body, and looking at it, it’s his own family, can’t help but blink. Said: "No, charm, you are so anxious? This daytime, stripped me to find me? I can't stand you..."

In the air, Sun Hao’s voice came over: “Intelligence, manage your wife, don’t let her run around, be careful that she will wear a hat for you...”

The charmer climbed up from the ground, whispered, and said with conviction: "The master, you are too unconscion? Do you think that the aging mother I am such a casual person? If it is not the master, other people, I will not Would you recommend your pillow?"

Zhichi opened his mouth and looked at the sky.

Luo charm did not scream: "Look what to see, but still to serve, the aging mother was provoked by the thunder and fire ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ today if you can not let the aging mother satisfied, be careful I twist your waist... ..."

Zhichao said a bit dumbfounded: "I actually want to tell Shenxiang, if he wants, can help me share one or two, charm, you are not so fierce, can we have a good time?"

Luo charm: "Less nonsense, I said that I am so ignorant, you are so incompetent, you do not look at the agarwood, the guy's, now has a curtain, the war is a group of heroes, it is called a mighty, if the old lady can Join, that is a cool..."

Zhichao said that when Laozi met you, a woman who was not ashamed and shy, called a miserable, and replaced it with other female monks, and Laozi could still fight the world.

The white fairy pear flowers are fluttering and blooming, and the white scented scented scented empty tower inner palace, long time wins the newlyweds, and a soft song is heard.

The past can't be chased, and the past is in the bottom.

The truth is deeply hidden behind the calm face, and the grief is deeply buried in the softest position in the heart, but people must cherish the present.

When you cherish the lost things, don't forget to cherish the same precious truth that you have to cherish.

Their weight is actually the same weight. Don't wait until you lose, then regret your grief.

Xiaohuo told Sun Hao one of the simplest facts, that is, her own woman has waited for many years, no regrets, although they spend most of their time practicing, but can withstand such loneliness, can have this Waiting, it is a kind of truth that one must cherish.

Cherish the current situation, let people around us live better, have more laughter and laughter, in fact, it is also a nostalgia for the deceased, but also a respect for the deceased.

I would like to ask, a person who can't even cherish the current person, why talk about the deceased? Sun Hao is fully committed to his own work, together with his own Taoist, long-term reunion, better than the new marriage.