Jiang Shuying said with a smile: "How has my senior sister been doing all these years?"

The soft voice, accompanied by the dark fragrance of that night, coupled with Jiang Shuying's bowed posture gently, leaned down the neck with a graceful arc, and the person was also elegant.

Mo Liunian's eyes were fascinated, and he felt that this scene was beautiful and picturesque.

Although Mo Liunian has seen the tranquility of Xia He, the elegance of Qiu Ju, and the pride of Dongmei, perhaps Mo Liunian at this time will sigh unconsciously: It turns out that flowers bloom not only in spring!

And Xiao Banxian knew that she was referring to Chu Xiaoran, and said, "Auntie is doing well, and uncle is very good to her." ”

Jiang Shuying said: "Then it's worth it for her to spend twenty years." ”

The little half-immortal asked suspiciously, "What twenty years?"

Jiang Shuying said: "The people of the Snow Mountain Medical Pulse Sect will swear to serve the God of Medicine for the rest of their lives before entering the door, and they will not marry, and if they violate this oath, their life will be reduced by twenty years." ”

Xiao Banxian didn't know about this matter at all, he estimated that Banxian Yao and Banxian Yi didn't know, but he didn't expect this aunt to be so infatuated.

Only then did the little half-immortal realize that sometimes, what others cared about, the little half-immortal may not care, and what others cared about, the little half-immortal may not take it to heart.

In the long time, Chu Xiaoran will not only walk through one person's life, nor will there be only one person who will walk through Chu Xiaoran's life.

The heart of spring is the same, and the spring is strong, but the people in the spring breeze and spring rain are dressed exquisitely and dignified, and they smile brightly, from beginning to end, no one appreciates or cares.

There is a kind of relationship that is constantly abandoned, called a glance for ten thousand years.

That glimpse of the shock, the momentary heartbeat, the reunion of the heart, the most beautiful encounter of human nature, the moment when the eyes and light meet, whether it is cut from now on a person to listen, the brush begins, the story falls into ink, the apricot blossoms are sparse in the shadows, and the flute is played until dawn.

Chu Xiaoran used all his patience and enthusiasm to accompany him with all the time in his life.

Chu Xiaoran and he met at a young age, and after four years in between, they finally came to each other's side, and they will be together in the years to come.

Thankfully, he was the last person to wait.

Yes, life is not about the length of life, a short life, but full, meaningful, not in vain, then this is a brilliant life.

When I met him, it was fate, can we cherish this fate together?

The morning is beautiful, the sun is rising, if you are with you, how good would it be?

Blue sky and white clouds, green mountains and green waters, how can you defeat Chu Xiaoran's cinnabar face with a charming smile.

The flowers bloom and fall, the geese go and the geese return, how can there be Chu Xiaoran's outstanding demeanor and dancing posture; the breeze is beautiful, the autumn rain lingers, how can there be Chu Xiaoran snuggled by his side gentlely.

Time flies, ten years are the same.

Life is small, how many two years can be repeated, how many times should he and Chu Xiaoran cherish but missed?

In just an instant, he and Chu Xiaoran had finished a life that seemed distant but not extravagant.

Two years is by no means short for a person's life, but for the eternal years of mountains and rivers, it is just a flick of a finger.

There is a part of everyone that will never grow up.

No matter how old it is, the part that refuses to grow up will always stay at its original age, ignoring the passage of time.

The flowers are lightly blooming, light and fragrant, brilliant as a touch of fragrance, forever engraved in the heart, embedded with the smile of the flower, the heart of the wind and flocculent, long and leisurely in the red dust turning, as if the once familiar and unfamiliar rhythm.

When I look back, I am lingering several times and trance......

The makeup table meets, and the red tears sing the golden wisps.

I promised in my intention that I wanted to blow flowers together.

Long love lotus, willow-colored Yinqiao Road.

Stay alive, light smoke and light rain, a good amphibious place.

Life is short for decades, and there is no time for Chu Xiaoran to do those indifferent squanders, and the opportunity is fleeting and gone.

The breeze rises, the withered leaves fly, and the flowers fall in a city for whom;

The cold rain is chaotic, the clouds are drunk, and a blue sky is clear because of you;

The fate of the past life, the wish of this life, thousands of miles still surround my dreams.

Love is hidden, love is full of years, and every string and pillar are affectionate.

Time flies, whose years have passed, in the long river of hurried walking, some people only care about following the footsteps of others, forgetting their own direction, forgetting their goals and ideals, and some people dare not go out of their own way after thinking about it, so they lose their direction and lose themselves.

Warm sunshine, bustling mood, whispering heart-to-heart, smart and intoxicated.

However, in the end, the falling flowers are ruthless, and the flowing water is intentional.

Whose face did this emotional and touching moment mottle?

Fresh and elegant picture, whose miss is involved?

The peach blossoms in the spring breeze are red, so who are the flowers blooming for?

For whom is the fragrance full of the road?

Qingqing is a young man, looking back at the flowers, is it still the same as it was back then?

Youth is like time, giving everyone the same opportunity, and the story of time is different in everyone's life.

When he was young, Chu Xiaoran longed for everything, inexhaustible passion, inexhaustible energy, and time to spend money.

Now, with the passage of time, we can see all kinds of worldly situations in the years, and truly comprehend, we must cherish what we have at the moment and live every minute and every second seriously.

Because the time he spent with Chu Xiaoran was not much, this blink of an eye was too short to make people feel overwhelmed.

Life is short and lovesick is long, the red dust is not endless, life and death are not a moment, God knows what awaits me will be an encounter or a miss?

Time flies, ten years are the same.

Life is small, how many decades can be repeated?

How many moments should be cherished but missed?

In just an instant, he and Chu Xiaoran had finished a life that seemed distant but not extravagant.

Time is like an arrow, and years are like water, but I don't know when, my heart seems to be old and numb.

Obviously only twenty-three years old, but it seems to be frightening to be old, life seems to have lost its vitality, only the heartbeat repeats the unchanging melody.

Between the world and the earth, if the white horse passes through the gap, it is all of a sudden. What have we lost in the long course of time?

I often sigh that time is a long river, and at the other end of the river is we who we used to be, full of vitality, and at this end of the river, we are now you and me, no longer high-spirited and squandering at will.

Time determines who you will meet in life, your heart determines who you want to be in your life, and your actions determine who will stay in the end.

The fragrance is fleeting, and the years are not shocked.

When we are still struggling with love, we find that this life is not long, but we already owe this life, who owes this life to whom?

Perhaps, we owe us only in this life.

Xiao Banxian said: "Everyone has their own choice, as long as they don't regret it in the future." ”

Everyone tells you to find your way, you have to think about what your path is, what you want, but which is an easy thing to do, and how can someone find what they like in the first place?

Then they said, "You can't do that, look at the people around you, they've found their way."

It's just that everyone is not what he shows to be.

Some things can't wait, a moment of hesitation, left behind will be eternal regret!

In life, we always have to face all kinds of choices, each choice is very important, and can even affect people's lives, choose light, or choose darkness, this is your own business, darkness can never replace light.

"Not bad"

After speaking, Jiang Shuying swept towards Wujian with a pair of wonderful eyes, and asked again, "You are here for him?"

The little half-immortal said: "I implore the head of the family to help save my brother." ”

Jiang Shuying got up and walked in front of Wuji, there was already an extra gold needle in his hand, the gold needle stabbed slightly on Wuji's temple, Jiang Shuying sniffed the tip of the needle, and frowned slightly: "It's a heart-destroying flower....... And Hopeless Grass, who hurt him?"

The little half-immortal of the Heartbreaker Flower knows, but what is the Hopeless Grass?

Xiao Banxian said: "It's a person from the Gu Poison Gate, named Liu Zhongzhou." ”

Jiang Shuying's eyes were puzzled, although the fifteen sects have not been united, but there are few infighting, the little half-immortal saw her look and knew what she was thinking, and said: "This matter is a long story, but please rest assured that Master Jiang is by no means despicable and shameless." ”

A little smile welled up in Jiang Shuying's eyes, and he accepted the golden needle: "His poison can be cured, but it will take some troubles." ”

Xiao Banxian and Mo Liunian were overjoyed, and Xiao Banxian said, "What about the remuneration?"

Of course this is just my speculation, and she certainly won't. Because I like autumn, I believe that she will not lie to me, I believe that the cool feeling will not change, but the cold wind of reality always wants to wake me up and let me see that this late autumn is not the early autumn.

Since waking up in the morning, Changgong has felt that the weather is a little strange today. The sky was gray, and it looked like it was going to snow. But it's early spring, and it stands to reason that there will be no more snow.

The weather in London doesn't change much, but it changes quickly. As soon as the sky was cloudy, the cool breeze immediately blew the girls' bare white arms straight up and goosebumps, and the old man and the old lady immediately coughed in time, and rushed to catch a cold. Pastor Yi has never been far behind when he caught a cold, and when Mr. Ma came back, he sat under the big tree in the park for a while.

Soon summer is over, and autumn is coming. The difference between autumn and summer is not too big, but the weather is cold, so you have to sleep under the quilt at night. Farmers are busy harvesting during the day, and they just have a few more dreams of cutting sorghum at night.

It's been many days since spring, the climate in the Northeast is still so cold, and it's snowing outside the window at this time.

The temperature in December is dropping every day, except for the noon sun, which brings some warmth to the earth, the weather is getting colder and colder, and the occasional wind is so cold that people shiver.

In Beiping, the three seasons of spring, summer and autumn are contiguous in one piece, and in a year, it seems that there is only a cold period, which is opposed to a relatively warm period. From spring to summer, it is a short moment, from summer to autumn, I only feel that after a nap, it is a little cold. Therefore, autumn in the north is also particularly long, and the aftertaste of autumn is stronger than elsewhere.

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