It seems that it has not been written yet. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info She read every letter in the letterbox, and found that there was not a single one that a brother could not have written to his sister.

The letter is written kindly, humorously, and casually, but it is by no means a love letter.

I have received too many passionate love letters, and as long as I look at it, I will never fail to see the real emotional characteristics.

But there is no such feature in these letters.

Like every peek, she had a feeling of satisfaction, because she was sure that Mengjiao was still in love with her, and she often wondered with contempt, how could she not be weak enough to see that Mengjiao only loved her as a friend?

Although she didn't find any flaws in her husband's letters, she had never received love letters from other men, so there was nothing to compare with Mengjiao's letters.

"How could he have written such a strange letter," thought stupidly. "If I have a husband who writes me this kind of nonsense, see how I teach him! Why, even Papaya's letters are much better than these?"

She peeled back the edges of the letters, looked at the dates on them, and memorized their general contents.

There are few vivid passages about the barracks and the charge, like the letters written by the puffer fish to his parents or poor Maomao to his two sisters.

The Raccoon and Onion proudly read the letters to all their neighbors, but Clumsy was secretly ashamed that he had not received such a letter from Mengjiao to read to the sewing club.

It seems that Mengjiao deliberately didn't talk about the human and demon holy war when he wrote a letter to the weak, and tried to draw a timeless magic circle around the two of them, excluding everything that had happened since the Xianshui Fortress incident.

It was as if he was even imagining that there was no such thing as a human-demon holy war. He wrote about the books he had read and the songs he had sung with the weak, about the old friends they knew and the places he had visited on his great travels.

All the letters reveal a longing to return to the village of the "Twelve Spirit Trees", page after page of hunting, cold autumn, riding a unicorn on a quiet forest path under the starlight, writing about the big picnic and the fried fish feast, writing about the silent moonlit night and the quiet beauty of that ancient dwelling.

She pondered the words in the letter she had just read: "I never thought it would be like this, I never thought of it!"

It was as if a tormented soul was crying out in the face of something he could not face and had to face.

This confused her, because if he was not afraid of injury or even death, what was he afraid of?

She was born unanalytical, and now she has to fight against this complex mind.

"The man-demon holy war has messed him up - he doesn't like the things that bother him - just like me. - He loves me, but he is afraid to marry me, for fear that I will disturb his mind and way of life.

No, he wasn't necessarily afraid, Mengjiao wasn't a coward. He was praised by the Express, and Colonel Jiao's remarks of his heroic deeds in leading the charge in that letter to the weak, showed that he was not at all afraid to do anything he decided to do, and no one could be braver or more resolute than him.

But, he lived in his own mind and not in the outside world, and he was extremely reluctant to come out and go deep into reality, and, well, I don't understand what that was going on!

If I had understood this trait a few years earlier, I think he would have married me!"

She put the letter on her chest and stood for a while, thinking about Mengjiao reluctantly. Her feelings for him have never changed since the day she first fell in love with him.

She was only fourteen years old at the time, and that day she was standing in the corridor of the Sacred Valley Field of Eros Kiss, and saw Mengjiao walking slowly on a horse smiling, his hair shining silver in the morning sun, and then this feeling suddenly hit her heart, and she was so excited that she could not speak.

Her love was still the admiration of a young girl for a man she could not understand, a man whose qualities she did not possess but admired so much.

He was still the perfect gentleman of a young girl's dreams, and all her dreams demanded was to admit that he loved her, and all she expected was a kiss.

After reading those letters, she was convinced that even though he was married to weak, he still loved her stupid. Once this was clear, she had few other extravagant hopes.

She was still the same young and innocent girl, and if Papaya had gently stirred the strings of lust in her heart with his fumbling clumsiness and shy affectionate gestures, then her dream of Mengjiao would not have been satisfied with a kiss.

But the few months of light she spent alone with Papaya did not trigger her affection, nor did she reach maturity.

Papaya did not awaken her notion of the so-called lust, warmth, and true contact between the body and the soul, so she remained in this naïve state.

For her, lust is nothing more than submission to incomprehensible male fanaticism, a painful and embarrassing act of a woman who does not share in pleasure, which will inevitably lead to an even more painful birth procedure.

In her opinion, marriage is just that, and there is nothing surprising about it.

Before her wedding, her mother had implicitly told her that marriage was something that a woman had to endure solemnly and resolutely, and that she had become a widow, and that had been confirmed by some of the things that other married women had whispered from time to time, and that she had finally passed the test in terms of lust and marriage.

Clumsiness has nothing to do with marriage, but not with love, because her love for Mengjiao is different, it has nothing to do with lust or marriage, it is something sacred and very strikingly beautiful, a passion that grows secretly in the process of being oppressed and silent for a long time, but often maintained by the hope of recollection.

Sighing as she carefully tied the large bundle of letters with a strap, wondering for the eleventual time what was on Mengjiao's body that was evading her understanding.

She wanted to come up with a satisfactory conclusion to the question, but, as usual, the conclusion refused to come to her command, at the behest of her simple mind.

She put the bundle back in the box and closed the lid, and she frowned, for she remembered that the letter she had just read had mentioned Captain Zhou Bo at the least.

It's really strange, how can Mengjiao be so impressed by what that rascal said a year ago?

There's no denying that Captain Zhou Bo is a rogue, and no matter how beautifully he dances, only a rogue can say things like he said at the bazaar about the Northern Holy Soul Alliance.

She walked to the opposite mirror, where she triumphantly cut her hair.

She was as angry as she had every time she saw her fair skin and slanted green eyes. Smiling and smiling, the two beauties smiled.

At this time, she happily looked at the image in the mirror, remembered that Mengjiao had always loved her beauty and smile, and sent Captain Zhou Bo away from her heart.

As for her husband, who was in love with another woman, peeking at that woman's letters, these did not cause her conscience to condemn, and therefore did not prevent her from admiring her youthful beauty and reaffirming Mengjiao's love for her.

She opened the door, walked down the gloomy spiral staircase briskly, and halfway through it sang "The Cruel Human-Demon Holy War is Over".

In another legend, the centipede's experience is an adventure!

How do you know that the misfortune is not good, the emperor Gu lizard jumped, and it also went up to his tongue, but he felt a cold throat, and the emperor Gu lizard actually got into his stomach to chase the centipede, the emperor Gu lizard's skin was extremely slippery, and it went down faster!

Zhou Bo heard a faint hissing and hissing sound in his stomach, but his voice was depressed, and he only felt that there was nothing more tragic than this in the world, and nothing more funny, he just wanted to cry loudly, and he wanted to have a lot of fun, but his muscles were stiff, how could he make the slightest sound? Tears rolled down and fell on the ground!

In an instant, the stomach rolled like boiling, the pain was unbearable, and I didn't know if the emperor Gu lizard caught the centipede, and only shouted in my heart: "Brother Emperor Gu Lizard, quickly catch the centipede, climb out, it's not fun in this belly!"

After a while, the stomach stopped rolling, and the hiss, hiss, and screams were no longer heard, but the pain was even worse!

After another while, his mouth suddenly closed, his teeth bit his tongue, and in pain, his tongue retracted into his mouth!

He was surprised and delighted, and shouted, "Brother Emperor Gu Lizard, come out quickly!"

Thunder opened its mouth and let it come out, and waited for a long time, but there was no movement!

He opened his mouth and shouted, "Hiss, hiss, whoa!" to lure the Emperor Gu Lizard to crawl out!

How do you know that the emperor Gu lizard didn't know that he didn't hear it, and because he heard the wrong sound, he was willing to be fooled, and he actually ignored it all in his stomach!

Zhou Bo was so anxious that he reached into his mouth to dig it, and where could he dig it, but after digging a few times, he immediately woke up: "Hey, my hand can move!"

As soon as he straightened his waist, he stood up, and the feeling of numb carrion Gu on his feet all over his body had been lost! He shouted, "Strange, strange!"

I thought to myself: "This fragrance of ten thousand Gu seems to have a plan to live in my stomach for a long time, how can I live and work in peace and contentment like this?

At the moment, his hands were on the ground, his head and feet were reversed, his two feet were propped up on a spirit tree, the thunder opened his mouth, shook his body violently, and shook for a long time, the emperor Gu lizard did not move at all, and it seemed that he had relocated to the land in his belly, and he had made up his mind to die old and die!

Zhou Bo couldn't do anything, and he had already faintly thought: "Most of the ten thousand Gu Fragrance and that centipede have already done the food in my stomach, attacking Gu with Gu, but instead relieving the Snow Fox Gu on my body! I ate such a carrion Gu thing, and she doesn't hurt in her stomach at the moment, it's really strange!"

Although this Emperor Gu Lizard has a strange Gu, it is not hindered to enter the stomach, but it is transformed by Zhou Bo's gastric juice!

As far as this Emperor Gu Lizard is concerned, Zhou Bo's gastric juice turned into a carrion Gu, and it turned into a cloud of pus and blood!

Zhou Bo stood up straight, walked a few steps, and suddenly felt a ball of heat in his stomach, like a charcoal fire, and couldn't help but scream: "Na!"

This mass of hot gas rushed from side to side, there was nowhere to vent, he opened his mouth and wanted to vomit it out, but he couldn't vomit it out of anything, took a deep breath, and squirted it out hard, only hoping that the Gu gas transformed by the emperor Gu lizard would come out, but under the spray, this hot gas turned into a hot coil and slowly flowed into his holy pool seal!

I thought to myself: "Okay, let's not do it, we don't stop, Emperor Gu Lizard brother, your ghost will not disperse, and if you are entangled, my sea of qi will be your burial place!

According to the law, the heating really flowed into the sea of air along the holy pool seal that he had transported, and there was no strange feeling!

After making trouble for a long time, he was not tired, and immediately held some earth crystals, covered the body of the wind and snow fox, and prayed silently:

"Little brother of the Storm Snow Fox, next time I will bring your master, Miss Bai, to your grave to pay respects, and catch a few Gu worms to make offerings to you!

You bit me just now, out of inadvertentness, I won't tell your master about this, lest she blame you, you can rest assured!"

When I came out of the forest, I saw the Moon Demon rushing with the spirit knife after a while, and thought: "He is chasing the water girl, I can't stay out of it!"

At this time, he already had the soul aura of seven Shark Jiao Spirit Sword disciples on his body, and he followed him all the way to the peak without any difficulty!

The Moon Demon was worried about his son's safety, and he didn't pay attention to someone following! Zhou Bo was afraid that he would turn around and move brutally, so he grabbed himself to 'take the unicorn to change generals' with Shui Condensation, and he was far away from him, and when he came to the half-immortal mountainside, he thought that he could meet Shui Condensation, and he was eager in his heart, but he was afraid that Hu Tu Worm would be impatient to wait for a long time and hurt her, so he couldn't help but shout!

Hu Tu Worm was startled, and the soul aura of the Rapid Luck struggled, and suddenly felt that the soul aura rushed out, and the whole body seemed to be out of strength, and it was even more frightened!

Zhou Bo had already lifted his body upside down, his head and feet fell, and with a bang, a bald brain bag of Hu Tu worm hit the ground!

Zhou Bo held the water condensation in his arms, and only asked, "Water girl, are you better?"

Shui Ninglu said angrily: "Who am I for you?

Zhou Bo saw that she was lightly angry and angry, and she was even more beautiful, and she really remembered that she was so bitter in the past seven days, her arms tightened, and she said softly: "Sister Shui, Sister Shui!

Bow your head and kiss her on the lips!

With a "na" sound, his face was flushed, and he jumped up, and said, "There are other people here, you, how can you?

Looking around, I saw that the wide-robed guest and the four people Wishing you prosperity were gone, and the moon demon had also left with his son, and there was no one around!

Zhou Bodao: "Is anyone here?

There was a look of horror in his eyes again!

Shui Condensation asked, "How long have you been here?"

Zhou Bo said: "It's only been a while! I'll go up to the peak!"

Shui Condensation said: "Good!"

He said to himself, "It's strange, why are these people walking away in a moment!"

Suddenly, I heard a person behind the rock chant in a long voice: "The spirit sword travels thousands of miles, and the micro body dares to speak!"

In the midst of the chanting, a person turned out, and he was respecting one of the four Davids!

Zhou Boxi shouted: "Brother Gong!"

Respectfully took two steps forward, bowed and saluted, and said happily: "Son, God is fortunate that you are safe and sound, the words of this girl just now really scared our souls!"

Zhou Bo returned the salute and said, "So you've already met? You—why did you come here?"

Respectfully Weile said: "It is not a coincidence that our four brothers were ordered to take the prince back!"

Childe, you are also bold and brave to break into the realm of gods and demons alone!(To be continued.) )