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Everyone was present, Yun Jing, Fu Ming, Sun Erhu, Lin Ziyue, Sima Hui, Xiaoqing, Xiaoxiao, and Xiaocui.

Fu Ming hugged Xiaoxiao, his arm trembled slightly, he smiled carefully, Xiaoxiao's dark eyes rolled, and he suddenly giggled. Fu Ming also smiled awkwardly, took out a bottle of elixir, handed it to Lin Ziyue and said, "This is what I left for Xiaoxiao!" ”

Lin Ziyue took the pill and looked at it, and when she saw that it was a beauty pill, she smiled and said, "Brother Fu, if you give this to me and Miss Sima, it's about the same, Xiaoxiao is less than a year old, how can you use this!" ”

When Sima Hui heard this, he came over to take a closer look, and said with a smile: "Brother Fu, you should not send it, and you should not send it!" ”

Fu Ming said embarrassedly: "This bottle is reserved for Xiaoxiao, if you two need it, I will go back and refine it for you again!" ”

Xiaoqing hurriedly ran over, snatched the pill and looked at it, and laughed: "Yangyan Dan? Are you kidding! Before the smile is formed, you give her a look, won't it always be a doll, you can't do it! ”

Yun Jing listened to it and remembered a scene in Changqingdao, Fu Ming secretly refined a bottle of Yangyan Pill and wanted to give it to his sister, but he didn't dare until his sister fell, and he didn't send it out.

At that time, when he handed it over to Yun Jing, Yun Jing had said that he would find his sister back, and when the time came, let Fu Ming hand it over to his sister in person.

Now, this situation has occurred, what does Fu Ming mean by sending out the pill?

Yun Jing smiled, he knew that this meant completely letting go!

So, Yun Jing smiled and said to Lin Ziyue: "Ziyue, just accept it for Xiaoxiao, and keep it for her, Xiaoxiao will be able to use it when she grows up!" This is a piece of Brother Fu's heart! ”

Lin Ziyue smiled knowingly and accepted the pill.

Xiaoqing snatched Xiaoxiao from Fu Ming's hand, stared at the cross-eyed and laughed and laughed, and when Xiaoxiao saw Xiaoqing's strange appearance, he couldn't stop giggling.

Xiao Cui was also amused.

Fu Ming shook his head helplessly, came to Yun Jing and sat down, and sighed lightly: "Actually, it's good to live a mortal life!" ”

The speaker is unintentional, the listener is intentional, this sentence resonates in Sima Hui's heart!

As everyone's beautiful Sima Hui, although she has a talent for cultivation, after going through so many ups and downs, especially after a Nangong Shi in the sect, she has always been in a high degree of tension, she lacks a sense of security, and she is tired.

She began to yearn for the life of mortals who plough at sunrise and rest at sunset, and to put it bluntly, she began to want to have a home, a harbor for her to rest!

After hearing Fu Ming's sigh, Sima Hui couldn't help but glance at Fu Ming a few more times!

She couldn't help but peek at Yun Jing a few times, and Yun Jing's two strands of snow-white sideburns pierced her heart like two bolts of lightning. She was distressed, but she knew that the current Yunjing was no longer the young man who was drunk and poetry, but a mature man who had gone through ups and downs!

It's just that this is a man who is more mature and farther away from her, with the feeling of the girl's sixth sense, Yun Jing has experienced a torment that she doesn't know, and the two strands of white hair are proof!

She feels that she is the stream on the earth, and Yunjing is the cloud that changes with the wind, only when the sun shines, the cloud casts a shadow in the stream, but the stream can never enter the heart of the cloud!

In that case, why doesn't the stream run happily to its destination? Great rivers, great rivers, and even the sea!

Who is her river? Who is her lake and sea?

Her gaze looked at Fu Ming again, and Fu Ming felt her gaze and turned his head to smile at her.

Sima Hui's face flushed slightly.

In order to hide the panic in her heart, Sima Hui hugged Xiaoqing's hand and smiled.

Xiaoxiao seemed to be very happy, so many people came at once, she was so excited that she danced.

Xiaoqing didn't know what was going on, ran to Yun Jing, and said with a smile: "Boss, Xiaoxiao is so cute, when she grows up, you can't let her call me Uncle Bird, you must call me Uncle Xiaoqing!" ”

Yun Jing smiled: "She can only call you Brother Xiaoqing!" ”

Xiaoqing was puzzled, and when he wanted to ask why, Yun Jing asked him, "Xiaoqing, did you bring the secret brew of the hundred flowers?" ”

Sun Erhu's eyes flashed and said, "That's right, Xiaoqing, we got together, and we've never drunk before!" ”

Xiaoqing smiled: "Bring it!" ”

After speaking, he smiled strangely at Sun Erhu.

Sun Erhu understood the meaning of Xiaoqing's strange smile, glared at him, and said, "If you bring it, bring it, don't talk nonsense!" ”

The moon and stars are scarce, the night breeze is blowing, and Zixia Peak is exceptionally quiet.

Suddenly, from the Autumn Shadow Xuan, there was a melodious piano sound, which was at the request of Sima Hui, Lin Ziyue was playing her newly created music Blue Sea Love.

Of course, this is just music, and it doesn't use the Divine Sense. Therefore, it sounds tactful and pleasant, or unbridled, or passionate, or warm.

Listening to the heart's heart is shaken and meditative.

Yun Jing was stunned, Sima Hui and Fu Ming were also stunned, and even Sun Erhu's heart was sour.

It's just that Sun Erhu was dragged by Xiaoqing, you have a glass, I am drinking, and I am distracted, so it is better!

At the end of the song, Sima Hui couldn't help but let out a low sigh, Yun Jing and Fu Ming tried their best to restrain the fluctuations in their hearts, silent, and Lin Ziyue herself was in tears.

Each has its own meditation, each has its own sadness, and for a while, the Autumn Shadow Xuan suddenly fell silent!

Xiaoqing saw the clue, and with the strength of the wine, stood up, and said impatiently:

"You humans are inexplicable, you like, hug each other, that's it! But, one by one, just like I drank too much, crooked, uh! I just can't go together, well, it's too boring! ”

Xiaoqing was talking and doing demonstration actions, although it was funny, no one laughed, because they couldn't laugh, they just wanted to cry!

In the mysterious valley of the 100,000 mountains, Bai Shuyu sat by a bonfire, quietly watching the flames, she was enjoying the silence.

The moonlight was like water, reflecting her gray hair.

She hadn't been to the lake since she left that valley, and she didn't know what her hair was graying about, all she knew was that her face was wrinkled.

Each time, she stroked her face, feeling an additional wrinkle.

She wasn't sad because no one could see her.

So, what if your hair is gray and wrinkled?

"If life is only as first seen, what is the autumn wind and sad fan!"

She smiled, thinking that this poem was inexplicably written, does the autumn wind have anything to do with the painting fan?

She leaned in, but she leaned against nothing.

The wind blew softly, sending a deep voice: "Why are you so troubled! ”

She said lightly: "I don't have suffering, I'm very satisfied, after all, I have relied on it"

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