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A cool breeze blew into the house, dispelling the scorching heat of the day.

The woman stepped out of the bathtub gently, and her dazzling skin was like congealed fat, enough to turn everyone upside down.

The huge bronze mirror reflected the woman's face.

What a beautiful face that is!

There are many kinds of women's beauty, but if it reaches a certain level, it is difficult to distinguish which type of beauty is necessarily more beautiful than the other, depending on the appreciation of each person.

But even the most discerning eye can hardly pick out the appearance of the woman in the bronze mirror.

There is no perfection in the world, but if there is a woman who is closest to perfection, it must be this woman who has just bathed.

The green jade fingers gently stroked the red filter like a small cherry between the eyebrows, and the corner of the woman's mouth pulled a helpless smile.

This little red filter not only did not affect her appearance at all, but added a taste of holiness, that is, with this natural advantage, she looked beautiful and not human.

Looking in the mirror is what she does the most every day.

It's not that she's particularly narcissistic, it's that the slave really doesn't know what else she can do.

Her martial arts have reached the highest level she can achieve, and there will be no further improvement.

Most of the things she had to do were done by someone else, and she didn't have anything to do except when she had to go by herself.

She was afraid of the night, because it meant another boring night.

But fortunately, such days are finally coming to an end, her eyes fell on the wall, where are the black lines she painted, at first there was no hope, not a day, she drew a black line, I don't know how many I draw.

Later, when the days were hopeful, she wiped off a black line every day and calculated how long it would take to wipe them out.

There are not many black lines on the walls anymore, only a few more than 200.

After erasing the last black lines, her mission and that of the other person was complete.

But she doesn't know whether everything she does is right or wrong, no one in the world can give her an accurate answer to this question, not even him, the two of them just move forward with their mouths and understanding.

Faint footsteps were heard in the distance, and she heard them.

As soon as the hand was raised, the dress on the screen flew into his hand, and when the delicate body turned, the dress had already covered the body, and the exquisite jade. The body is completely encased inside.

Sitting gently on the edge of the bed, she slowly held her long hair, her fingers meaninglessly looping around the ends of her hair.

This is her habitual action, she can always adapt to this loneliness, there is always a way to get used to this loneliness.

"Did you sleep?"

The man knocked softly on the door and asked inquiringly.

But the knock seemed to be symbolic, and then the door was pushed open, for he knew that she must have known of his coming, and that the inquiry was just a habit.

Dressed in a white robe, an elegant and handsome middle-aged man walked in.

It can be seen that this man was very good-looking when he was young, and even now he is very good-looking, and the level of handsome is almost as good as that of Huo Yuanzhen.

Nutaro didn't look up at him, but just brought her legs to the bed, revealing her delicate jade feet. ...,

On the pink ankle, a colorful silk thread was tied.

The man's gaze couldn't help but stay on her body for a moment, and then slowly sat aside.

He has known her for a long, long time, but every time he sees her, his eyes can't help but stay on her, which is something that can't be changed at all.

"I saw some sects in the city leaving for the Central Plains.

The woman didn't make a sound, she raised her hand to pin a strand of loose hair behind her ear, and pinched the long ends of her hair meaninglessly with her two hands, looking bored.

The man didn't care at all: "Shaolin is going to hold a temple fair, but I think that Mo Tianxie and those people must be unable to help but go, and Shaolin is not easy to deal with, in this way, Mo Tianxie and they will be trapped on the side of Shaolin, and they will no longer have the energy to take care of our affairs, maybe the time of the solar eclipse can be slightly advanced." ”

Hearing the man say Mo Tianxie's name, the woman's movements paused, and then gently pinched the ends of her hair, as if to count how many long strands of hair there were in her hand.

This slight pause still fell into the man's eyes.

He smiled and said, "I know that you still can't let go of it in your heart, but there is no way to do this thing, we have reached this step, and it is impossible to stop no matter what." ”

The woman suddenly raised her head, a pair of stars flashing like black stones, staring at the man in front of her, and finally spoke: "What we did, is it right?"

The voice is delicate and glutinous, and people can't help but want to indulge in it.

The man also froze for a moment, swallowed unconsciously at the Adam's apple, and nodded: "Yes, only by breaking the monopoly of those old guys can we have a bright future, where there is oppression, there is resistance, and what we did is not wrong." ”

"Kego. ”

The woman seemed hesitant.

"You must not blame yourself, because you have to understand that we can't compete with those old guys at all, this matter, in the end, we still have to come out, only in this way, we have a chance, you know, he must have made greater progress, because he has no time to do anything, only cultivation, only by continuing to cultivate, he can feel hope, and he will not die because of loneliness. ”

"But I didn't want to see him. ”

The woman lowered her head, her voice was not loud, and she didn't seem to be so reasonable.

The man's brows furrowed slightly: "What are you talking about? This matter is about the future, it is about everything, and you can no longer be swayed by your personal feelings, can't you still see it after so many years?"

The woman's soft red lips opened slightly, and she said with some hesitation: "I don't know what I've been doing all these years, including what I'm doing now." ”

"How could it be, we're not here now". ”

"You don't understand what I mean, I want to say that what I'm doing now, in fact, in my opinion, is just dispensable, so selfish and boring. ”

The man's gaze wandered around the woman's perfect curve, and his voice trembled a little: "How can you speak like that? Over the years, it is this belief that has supported us to accomplish this great cause and for our destiny! We cannot give in to fate!"

"That's your fate, not mine. ”

The woman's faint voice was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and the man who was originally a little excited was speechless, and sat there dumbfounded.

"What are you talking about, don't you want to get rid of this mad orange of fate?"

The woman's head lowered again, and her fingers circled the ends of her hair: "If life is meaningful and wonderful, then even if you only live for one day, what does it matter, if you live in the world, you don't know what you are for, and a hundred years are wasted." Living one more day is just one more loneliness. ”...,

"No! you can't think like that!"

The man was a little excited, stood up involuntarily, and said to the woman: "Your temperament is always like this, sometimes good and sometimes bad, you were quite enthusiastic some time ago, why have you been like this recently? ”

The woman didn't look at him, and twisted her head slightly to the side, revealing a perfect side face, that elegant arc, even if he was angry, he couldn't help but look greedily.

"Since I promised to complete this thing, I will definitely finish it, you don't have to worry. ”

After giving the man a reassurance, the woman hesitated, "I just don't know what I'm doing."

The voice echoed softly in her ears, and the man understood what she meant.

"You're so lonely, I should have thought a long time ago, you never seemed to be truly happy. ”

There was a hint of regret in the man's tone, and there was some heartache.

Looking up at the stunning woman in front of him, the man said softly, "Do you miss them?" ”

The woman nodded and shook her head slightly: "A little, but only a little, I don't want to see them again, especially in this case." ”

"It's all my fault, it's getting to this point. ”

The man blamed himself, and sighed again: "You took them in because you were too lonely, but later you found that even if you took them in, you couldn't relieve your loneliness, so you left them again." ”

There was a hint of tenderness in his tone, and the man said, "Actually, do you know? My greatest hope, in addition to the thing I want to accomplish now, is to know what you want? What do you want? As long as I can make you not so lonely and make you happy, I will definitely satisfy you." ”

The woman shook her head slightly: "I don't know what I want, I've never been clear." ”

Looking at the slight swing of the green hair, looking at the perfect pretty face, the man felt as if his heart had been moved by something, and it was very sore.

After taking a heavy breath, the man said: "That's good, there's nothing big about this time, it's enough for me to take care of it here, you go out for a walk, maybe you can find something interesting, maybe you can be happy?"

"Do you want to go for a walk?"

The woman raised her head slightly, her big eyes blinked twice, and her long eyelashes left two flickering silhouettes on the white mosquito net.

"Let's go, Shaolin Temple is going to hold a consecration ceremony, there is a temple fair, you can go and see, it is said that it is quite magical. ”

The man smiled and nodded, looking at the woman in front of him who had known her for many years, but no one had ever walked into her inner world, only feeling that this person should not appear in the world at all, in this world, she was destined to be lonely, lonely as snow.

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