Chapter 274: Where is the Heart?
Desperate mountain peaks, plum blossoms are gorgeous.
Chu Hao and Sun Meixiang leaned against the flowers, and the petals flew in the air, like a staggering red fluttershy, surrounding them, and the fragrance spread throughout Tianye.
"Little prince, do you say that people will have a heart?" The snow-colored mountains reflected the majesty of the Three Evil Passes in the distance, and there was a Tianshan Mountain here, Chu Hao hugged Sun Meixiang and sat on the slope, staring at the gradually disappearing Chaoyang in the distance, Sun Meixiang suddenly sighed and sighed lightly.
Women's questions are always bizarre, as if there are no answers. It seems to have an answer. Chu Haozong claimed to be the first smart in heaven and earth. I don't know how to answer her. His heart was quiet at the moment, his nose was a little itchy by the plum fragrance and the hair flying in the wind, and he smiled: "Trees have roots, and people have hearts." This is a gift from God, it is something that makes you grateful, how can there be so many weishenme?"
"Not true. Sun Meixiang shook her head: "I think that God has given us hearts to endure suffering." ”
Chu Haoqi said: "How are you suffering, tell me?"
Sun Meixiang sighed: "With a heart, there is joy." But with a heart comes sorrow. A person's life. They all spend their time in joy and sorrow, crying and laughing, and mixing joy and sorrow. What is this not suffering? Calculate and calculate, add up all the hearts of people on this shijie. I don't know if it's a little more joyful. Or is it a little more sad?!" Mei Xiang's words are profound!
Chu Hao was slightly stunned. If Mei Xiang is angry that I came to you for so long, then you can beat me and scold me. I don't like your roundabout talk. ”
"Then how do you like me to talk?" Sun Meixiang opened her bright eyes and asked Chu Hao rhetorically.
Being a little numb by this look, Chu Hao smiled, hugged her tightly, and said, "I like how you talk." ”
"Really?"
Chu Hao was upright, and said to the sky with five fingers: "Of course it is true, I swear by my noble character." ”
Sun Meixiang said angrily: "I haven't heard serious words from your mouth, and I don't know what kind of sin I suffered in my last life that made me meet you." You scoundrel. ”
"Hehe, there are more sanctimonious hypocrites in the world, and I want a real villain like me to act as a red flower, so as to greatly reflect the role of green leaves. Chu Hao smiled and said shamelessly, "Did you say?"
Sun Meixiang didn't speak, and glanced at Chu Hao faintly.
The eyes seemed to be angry, and there seemed to be helplessness.
Chu Hao's heart moved, staring at Sun Meixiang's pretty face, under the rising sun, the face was so clean, the skin was pure and flawless, it was plated with a layer of gorgeous glow, lined with plum blossoms, and it looked even more delicate and beautiful.
Chu Hao's head lowered, and the body of the beautiful woman in his arms seemed to have no bones, like a puddle of water. The moment the two of them clung to each other, even their souls were shocked, and then they each melted into the last winter, only the plum blossoms all over the mountains were like fire, screaming and burning to the sky......
Together with Sun Meixiang, he stayed in Duorui City for six days, during which he went to see Sun Haoran. Sun Haoran, who would only follow him and call "Brother Hao'er" at the beginning, has really grown into a general who can carry the banner of the Yuntian border at this moment.
His childhood dream has finally come true. He did not rely on the blessing of his ancestors, but relied on his own efforts to climb up step by step.
At this moment, Sun Haoran was cold and awe-inspiring, with an iron-armored long sword, and an uncontrollable domineering spirit hidden between his eyebrows. His breath was calm, his two mustaches were on the left and right of his upper lip, and his eyes flashed with wisdom from time to time on his angular face. At this moment, he has completely inherited his father's demeanor, and even surpasses it, and his deep wisdom will not let people associate him with his father and even the title of "butcher" that has been passed down by the family for generations. Anyone who sees Sun Haoran now, that terrifying look makes people believe that he is by no means a brave and unscrupulous person.
What a general's demeanor!
Looking at Sun Haoran's figure from a distance, Chu Hao felt a lot of emotion in his heart. Time is too ruthless, the former boy has become an iron-blooded general today, and only from the silhouette of the window, can you see the unbridled happiness and arrogance when he was with that young man.
"Aren't you going in?" Sun Meixiang came out of the courtyard and saw Chu Hao's expression, lonely and sentimental. A gentle look flashed in her eyes, and she asked softly.
"No, I won't. Chu Hao took a deep breath and smiled, "Now we are no longer a shijie person. Even if I did, we would have talked very little. I'd rather that feeling stay in my heart forever than let it turn into a shattered regret that I can't pick up. ”
Sun Meixiang sighed lightly, stepped forward and clenched Chu Hao's hand.
They looked at each other, and everything fell silent.
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After leaving Duorui City, Chu Hao took Sun Meixiang and rushed towards Xianle Province.
During the days with Sun Meixiang, Chu Hao's heart felt unprecedented peace, and occasionally a look and smile would make people feel unusually warm and full.
This feeling is like a poison, Chu Hao is addicted, and Sun Meixiang is even more so.
In the sky, the two sat on the Mixed Yuan Ding, Sun Meixiang hugged Chu Hao, leaned on his shoulder, and said quietly: "Little prince, do you think I'm dreaming." ”
"If it's a dream, it's a dream that never wakes up. Chu Hao hugged Sun Meixiang's body, and the ruthless cold wind was isolated by the spiritual power barrier. Smelling the smell of Sun Meixiang's body, Chu Hao said softly: "Because of you in this dream, I would rather be deep in the dream all the time." ”
"I'm very happy. Sun Meixiang laughed, and in an instant, Chu Hao's mind lost his mind for a while, looking at her delicate face, as if everything in heaven and earth was eclipsed at that moment.
Her eyelashes twitched, and she spoke calmly and firmly: "I won't wake up." ”
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When the two of them returned to the valley, the whole valley was quiet, empty and unpopular.
Chu Hao frowned, and took Sun Meixiang's hand and floated down. Standing on the hillside, Chu Hao's divine sense emanated, and after a while, his face changed.
"What's wrong?" Sun Meixiang said with concern.
Chu Hao shook his head, and didn't reply to her, but walked quickly towards the stone table in the center. I saw a plain white handkerchief lying quietly on the stone table. In the color of heaven and earth, it is so cold and arrogant that it makes people cold.
Chu Hao picked up the handkerchief, and saw a sentence written on it, which was Lu Ruhua's handwriting: "May you cherish your affection, may you love love, may you not read it, may you cherish it." Once this disappears, it is a break with the king, don't regenerate the love wave, and stop thinking about it......"
The silk incense wind remains, and it does not go for a long time.
For some reason, Chu Hao had an indescribable emotion in his heart, which spread from his heart to his throat, blocking him tightly. In an instant, he seemed to understand something, and it was this understanding that made him breathless.
Sun Meixiang slowly came behind Chu Hao, Chu Hao was shocked, and hurriedly held the handkerchief tightly in his hand. Turning his head, he saw the beautiful woman with bright eyes, and his lips opened lightly: "Little prince, is there something wrong?"
"Do you know Lu Ruhua?" Chu Hao smiled slightly, and his hand received it behind his back without leaving a trace.
"I don't know. Sun Meixiang is still as gentle as water, "Who is she?"
"Nothing, it's a friend of mine. Chu Hao smiled: "She was also here before, but now she is gone, probably leaving." She is a disciple of the Purple Cloud Sect. ”
"Ziyunmen, that's a big faction, Mei Xiang has never seen anyone in there. A look of surprise flashed in Sun Meixiang's eyes, and she continued: "Looking at the appearance of the little prince, it seems that I didn't know that she would leave." ”
Chu Hao has been in a relationship with Sun Meixiang for a while, but he doesn't have time to talk about those things in the cultivation realm and the cruel revenge experience. Sun Meixiang didn't know what he had done all these years, but out of a woman's intuition, she knew in her heart that Chu Hao had not been better than herself over the years, and might even be worse. This man has matured too much now, and the cynicism on his face has long been gone, although he is still unscrupulous, he knows how to be considerate more than before. Even though he waited for twenty years, he still didn't feel too far away, and the gentleness was still fresh in his memory.
"It's not. Chu Hao didn't know Sun Meixiang's thoughts, and said lightly when he heard the words: "Lu Ruhua and I are enemies, but that was a long time ago. I hijacked her here so as not to leak the news. Now that my wish has been granted, I decided to let her go three months ago, so I am not surprised to come back today to see her gone. ”
"Hmm. Sun Meixiang grabbed Chu Hao's hand, her mind was as delicate as her, where would she not guess that Chu Hao had something unspeakable. But she will never say anything more, ask more. For Chu Hao, since she chose love, she also chose to believe and support.
Sun Meixiang smiled slightly and said, "Everyone will have their own last resort and hardships when they do things, and the little prince should not think too much about it." ”
"I know. Chu Hao nodded, holding Mei Xiang with his backhand. Looking up at the sky in the distance, the color is picturesque and snow-white, and the artistic conception is strong. It was as if I had seen the sad face of the woman before parting.
When there is a heart, there is joy. But with a heart comes sorrow. A person's life. They all spend their time in joy and sorrow, crying and laughing, and mixing joy and sorrow. What is this not suffering? Calculate and calculate, add up all the hearts of people on this shijie. I don't know if it's a little more joyful. Or a little more sadness?!
What Sun Meixiang said is very right, but on this shijie, whether it is an ordinary man or a monk who asks for immortals, how many people can really see through it?
Is my current self a little more joyful or a little sad?
He couldn't help but sigh in his heart:
Lu Ruhua, xiexie you.