Fang Ruxi drove a fast horse and came to a place where birds and flowers were fragrant.

She's going to be very busy and busy, so before that, she wants to come here to see her old love.

……

A woman in a pink dress was bending over to wash clothes by the stream, her face smiling contentedly all the time.

Fang Ruxi sat on the tall horse, and followed her eyes to look at the man in black who was chopping wood not far away.

"I think I'm very happy to live in Shenyu now."

Su Yan's eyes have been cured, and she can see that Su Yan's love for Shen Yu is really good.

Shenyu, I hope you are happy, and I will bless you forever.

Fang Ruxi turned around, reluctantly looked not far away, resolutely turned his head, and tightened the horse's belly.

The horse, spurred on by the whip, neighed, and galloped forward.

Shenyu, I'm gone, you want to be happy.

Shenyu, I don't know if we will have a chance to meet in the future, but please remember that I respect every decision you make.

Shen Yu ......, goodbye.

……

……

Fang Ruxi returned to Xiaozhu, the dark curtain had fallen, and she spent the whole day in separation today.

They all walked through in despair, and they all said things against their hearts when their hearts hurt.

Nangong Mingyu, who was far away, saw Fang Ruxi coming back, and wanted to step forward to greet her, but found that her eyes were dull and listless.

Fang Ruxi slowly walked into Nangong Mingyu and passed by him.

Nangong Mingyu's heart ached.

Fang Ruxi took two steps, suddenly stopped, and said very tiredly: "Brother Nineteen, I'm tired, go sleep first." Afraid that he would be worried, she continued: "I'm fine, I'm just a little tired." ”

Nangong Mingyu looked at her lonely back, and wanted to step forward and hug her in his arms, but ......

But he didn't want to go against her, she was tired now, and she should be given some time to rest.

……

When Fang Ruxi returned to the room, she fell asleep, thinking that she would not be able to sleep, but she didn't expect that she slept very soundly, and when she woke up again, it was already late at night.

When she opened the door, she saw two men standing at the door, one was nervous and waiting, and the other seemed calm but was not.

"It's so late, why don't you go to rest." Fang Ruxi made his debut and let them in: "I'm fine, didn't I say it before, I just need to take a break." ”

"Ruxi, in front of us, you shouldn't be pretending, this is your home, then you should unload everything." Nangong Mingyu spoke helplessly.

Fang Ruxi glanced at the flying eyes, and finally stopped his eyes on Nangong Mingyu's body: "I know, so I slept very well this night, don't you see that I am much better now?" ”

"Sister." God Feiyang stood beside her, holding her hand.

Fang Ruxi habitually rubbed his forehead: "I'm fine, really." ”

……

"Getting back to business, is Zhang Liang here?" It is God Flying who asks.

"Well, I've already settled down here." The answer was still Shenfeiyang, but he looked at Nangong Mingyu and answered.

Fang Ruxi smiled: "Brother Nineteen is really talented. ”

She just asked Shen Feiyang to invite Zhang Liang over, and he guessed that she wanted Zhang Liang to live here.

"......, you!" Nangong Mingyu's words were full of pampering ~ doting.

Fang Ruxi raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly: "Has the baby fallen asleep?" ”

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Number 13, Chapter I.

Chenchen will be interrupted during the New Year.,But every day three more will be made up after the New Year.,That is to say, it's stopped for five days.,I'll make up fifteen chapters for the first update after the New Year.,Stop for ten days.,I'll make up thirty chapters.,It's only going to be more, not less.,Of course! I'll try to break as little as possible!

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