The second more delivery!!

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Haha, how can I be so shameless......

It is the most difficult to accept the grace of beauty.

It's the same for changing that grace into love.

Chu Hao is uncomfortable now, Sun Meixiang, your tender gaze is like water, as if you want to melt the stone man. For a woman to say such a thing is obviously a great deal of courage. He chuckled dryly, but didn't answer.

Chu Hao's silence made a look of disappointment flash in Sun Meixiang's eyes.

She slowly stood up and walked to the entrance of the house. The rafters are thick and solid, but in front of the roof beams are some thin bamboo tubes, hanging from the top, of different lengths. On the bamboo tube, there are some small copper sheets and iron sheets sticked, the breeze blows, and the copper and iron gently hit each other with the bamboo tube, making a light and crisp bell sound, which is very pleasant.

Chu Hao was stunned for a moment, isn't this a wind chime? Who is this skillful hand, who has such a wonderful idea and can make such a wonderful thing. Sun Meixiang approached those wind chimes, flicked them lightly, and a crisp bell sound came, she turned back to Chu Hao and said softly: "Little Wangye, this is called Acacia Bell, do you think it sounds good?" Chu Hao gave a thumbs up and said: "Not only is this bell sound good, but even this name is beautiful, is this bell made by you?" Sun Meixiang nodded and said: "My mother taught me to do it when I was a child, and my mother said that the wind has a sound, but I didn't believe it, so my mother made this bell for me, it turns out that the wind really has a sound." Acacia bell, plum blossoms are the most lovesick, but my mother can't see it anymore......" Sun Meixiang said, tears fell in a stream, and the expression was sad, but Chu Hao had never seen it. Feelings, this lovesick bell is not made for Lao Tzu.

Chu Hao was so proud in his heart that he couldn't imagine that the wise and martial Chu would also miscalculate.

But looking at Sun Meixiang's appearance, Chu Hao was also a little distressed. Although he and Sun Meixiang Qin have not been friends for a long time, they usually say some obscene things, but they are all laughing and singing, at most they are cold-faced, how have they ever seen her so sad? Sun Meixiang has done a lot for him, but he doesn't know anything about Sun Meixiang, so he even thinks about some dirty things when he just entered the house.

He was rarely ashamed at this time, suddenly stood up, grabbed her hand tightly, and said emotionally: "Mei Xiang, don't think about those unhappy things anymore, what your mother wants to see most is your smiling face, don't let her down." Sun Meixiang gently wiped her tears, and said with a smile: "What the prince said is very true, but Meixiang is out of shape, and she is a joke for the prince." After a pause, but as if he remembered something, his beautiful eyes stared at Chu Hao, and said, "What did the prince call me just now?"

Chu Hao smiled, and was about to let go of his hand, but he was held by Sun Meixiang to death, and he said proudly: "Naturally, it's Miss Sun." ”

"But I didn't hear it that way. Sun Meixiang smiled, like a hundred flowers blooming, Chu Hao lost his mind for a moment. At this stall, Sun Meixiang put her head over again and leaned on Chu Hao's shoulder.

Stroking his right shoulder, Sun Meixiang's fingers were soft and tender, and she gently pulled a few times, "Does it still hurt?"

Lao Tzu hurts underneath.

Chu Hao saw that her pear blossoms brought rain and Chu Chu was pitiful, and the glutinous sound in her mouth was delicate and weak, and her heart began to stir again, and the trace of guilt that Fang Cai had long since run to didn't know where to go, grabbed her weird Rou Yi in her hand, and said, "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt." ”

At the end, he said, "Let's not talk about this, it rained just now, and the mountain is damp, don't stand outside, hurry up and enter the room." Sun Meixiang's little face flushed when she heard this, this little overlord didn't know what she was thinking all day, and she hadn't changed in the slightest way for ten years. I wanted to talk to him seriously, but I couldn't find time. "I call you Xiaobawang, are you still angry?" Sun Meixiang looked at Chu Hao steadily.

"Don't be angry, don't be angry. "Now whatever Sun Meixiang says, Chu Hao has to follow her, otherwise the spear will go off, * burn himself, and if he is pushed back, his reputation will be lost. He felt that Sun Meixiang's actions were simply a sign of evolution into a female pervert. Although Chu Hao prides himself on being unruly, if the situation is pressing, he has no choice but to do so.

If Sun Meixiang knew that Chu Hao was such a shameless idea, where could she still talk to him with nephrite Wen Xiang and speak softly, she would have kicked him out a long time ago.

Sun Meixiang stood up from Chu Hao's arms, and after leaving Chu Hao's big hand, her delicate little palms were full of sweat. At this moment, Chu Hao had already collected the masking technique, Sun Meixiang stared at Chu Hao's robe, and suddenly smiled.

"The prince is wearing a Confucian shirt today!"

Chu Hao naturally knew what she was laughing at, this Confucian shirt was worn by him in order to pretend to be a talented man, but he didn't know that it was incompatible with his fierce and flamboyant momentum, so he was as nondescript as a bear dressing, even if he was dressed naturally, he was extremely uncomfortable. Sun Meixiang stretched out her hand to sort him out, and smiled: "Lord Wang, you are wearing this caftan now, but you are a little more romantic than those talents." ”

"Haha, I think so too. Chu Hao smiled and said shamelessly. "Mei Xiang didn't mean to praise the prince. Sun Meixiang sighed, "I am in the capital, and I can be regarded as knowing countless people, Wang Sun Gongzi has seen many people, and there are also people with extraordinary temperament, but no one has the demeanor and momentum of the prince." Compared with before the prince was fifteen years old, it was a few points better. "What kind of demeanor and momentum, just say that I am thick-skinned, Chu Hao smiled and said: "I just heard that Dao Tong call you master outside the courtyard, you call yourself poor, can you really become a monk?"

Sun Meixiang sighed faintly, knelt down and sat beside a few cases, raised her head and looked at Chu Hao: "If the prince does not appear for a day, Meixiang will lead the family in this Taoist temple for a day, fortunately, Meixiang has not waited in vain for the past ten years, you are still here, prince." ”

"I'm not a bullshit prince now. Chu Hao touched his nose, got to the point, and his face turned serious: "Miss Sun, I came this time because I have something to tell you." ”

"If I don't listen, the prince still has to say it, right?" Sun Meixiang looked at Chu Hao sadly, and that gaze made Chu Hao dare not look directly, so he could only tilt his head.

Sun Meixiang said sadly: "Mei Xiang congratulates the prince first, the prince has reached the realm beyond Mei Xiang's reach in ten years, and it is really a blessing for Yuntian to get rid of the mortal womb." ”

Lao Tzu's realm has improved, and he has a fart relationship with this cloudy sky.

Chu Hao thought in his heart, but it was impossible to say it, seeing Sun Meixiang's unfocused, trance-like appearance, he was a little worried, and said: "Meixiang, I know that you have suffered in the past ten years, but we are different from mortals after all. You are also a monk in the congenital stage, and you should also know that we will never be able to cross the hurdle in terms of lifespan, and no matter how much you wait, it will be impossible for us. ”

"Weishenme is impossible?" Sun Meixiang smiled bitterly: "I work hard to cultivate, can't I catch up with you?"

"It's different. Chu Hao took a deep breath and said ruthlessly: "It's really different. ”

Sun Meixiang pressed forward step by step and said, "What about the lance?"

"I don't know. ”

"Where's Rou'er?"

"I don't know. ”

"Where's the smoke?"

"Acquaintances in general. ”

Sun Meixiang said faintly: "In your heart, only Yue'er is alone, right?"

Taking a deep breath, Sun Meixiang seemed to be thinking about something, and finally said, "But, she died." In addition to her on this shijie, there is me, who loves you more than her. Sun Meixiang raised her head at this moment, looked at Chu Hao firmly, and said, "I think, you should know very well." ”