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MTL - Here Comes The Lady Chef-Chapter 553 Reflection by the water
"It's not too late, so I don't miss the time of the expedition." With a refreshing mountain breeze, accompanied by the hero's persistent feelings, he smiled softly and calmly, and the words and expressions were faint and cloudless. , But it is also really rejecting people thousands of miles away.
"Well, wait for me to come back." Sheng Yaoshan still smiled brightly, it seemed that refusing cold words, he was already used to it.
She is such a tendon. She is stubborn, straightforward, and stubborn. Now she is even more stubborn.
Knowing she would still refuse, he would still say.
Because if she does not say so, she is not gentle;
Because if he doesn't say it, it's not Sheng Yaoshan.
After waiting for so long, I never confessed directly, conceived countless possible environments and scenes, and now I am straightforward to say so.
It seems that no more, there is no chance;
It seems that if I don't say it, I feel ashamed of myself.
Countless expeditions are full of fighting spirit in my heart, even if I know that it is a fierce battle that may not return.
Only this time, suddenly, inexplicably, there was a kind of fear.
Confession, farewell, and let her wait for him, but there is a sadness of farewell.
Ren San is gone. If I am no longer, she ...
The moment he turned around, Sheng Yaoshan burst into tears.
The most brave hero of this big week, the most brave general of this week, only three tears flowed in his life.
The first time was for Nangong Xue.
The second time was for Ren Yue.
This time because of gentleness.
Quickly galloped, rushed to the side of Red Rabbit. A beautiful flying horse roared through the valley.
It was as if his first appearance in her eyes.
With a blue shirt, heroic radiance, eyebrows flying into the eyes, eyes glorious, and the smile, Wen Zhaoruchunyang.
A fiery red cloud ride. Holding a dusty cyan, from far to near, jumped into his sight.
... Cyan was approaching, his hair was crowned, his eyebrows flew into the air, his eyes were dazzling, his eyes were red, his spirit was full of energy, and a bright silver spear behind him was shining.
... to be the first. The wind galloped, and two hurried cavalry trailed behind him. The dust is rolling!
"Driving--" The bold and loud voice sounded again!
What a magnificent Sheng Yaoshan!
What a hero young boy Sheng Yaoshan!
Gently looking, only a blur in front of my eyes ...
When he came, howling came;
Now he walks like a gallop.
"Yao Shan. Don't blame me for being cruel. I know that you are good to me, but in this world, I have identified the person who belongs to me; and the person who belongs to you, should be present at the right time Location ... "Gently looking at the vaguely distant direction, murmured in his mouth.
"Yaoshan, take care." For a long time, the mountain wind will make this long and beautiful female voice. Teleported into Sheng Yaoshan's ears.
It was at the moment when he left Beijing that Sheng Yaoshan was laughing at the corner. There were tears in the corners of his eyes.
This battle is not a fierce battle, but a deadly battle!
It seems that the laws of successive dynasties have changed. Now that the new emperor of Da Zhou ascended the throne, it was inevitable that it brought in the turmoil in the frontiers and the rebellion that had accumulated long-term rebels.
Liu Xian handled the internal worries wisely, while Sheng Yaoshan worked hard to help him and Da Zhou to prevent external problems.
Another 100,000 troops were killed, and the soldiers used their skulls and blood to form a paradise for the people to live and work in peace.
Presumably, the four seas will be leveled up for a long time, and it will remain stable for a long time.
Liu Xianneng stood in front of the porch in front of the Qianqing Palace. The dragon-shaped carved column was in his own hand. He was no longer the six- or seven-year-old child who didn't know. The tumbling body was long before he knew it. In the country worrying about the country and the people, he grew upright and strong, although he was not as burly as the great hero Sheng Yaoshan in his mind and less than the deceased Emperor Liu Hengweian, but that shoulder was enough to bear the responsibility of the entire week. , But that mind is also enough to accommodate the entire Jiangzhou Jiangshan!
"Emperor, it's windy here, you can go back." Since the father-in-law went with the emperor, his little eunuch, Xiao Fuzi, has been following Liu Xian. Xiao Fuzi took a thick shawl and gently put it on for Liu Xian.
"Is there no news of General Sheng?" Liu Xian looked solemn, his eyes staring at the sky.
"Return to the emperor, the third group of generals to search just returned from the frontier, but still did not find General Sheng ..." Xiao Fuzi answered in a low voice and shook his head weakly.
The sky of the capital city was clear and clear, and it hung the whole palace high. A bird who could not see what it was, unfolded its wings wide, swiftly swept across the sky, and rushed towards the brightest direction of the sun.
"Can't find ... maybe ... no news, it's the best news ..." Liu Xiankong looked at the big Zhou Jiangshan in front of him and mumbled to himself.
The Great Zhou Dynasty, Chengyou four years in the spring, there are historical officials to record the Great Zhou Zhi, when writing about Sheng Yaoshan, in order to take into account the truth of the historical facts, then see the emperor.
"The emperor, General Sheng ... how to record the year of birth and death?" The historian asked.
"Sketch only, don't write death. It's the same as Mr. Song Tao's record. The year of his death is unknown. It has been spread into feathers. It has been named the **** of war in my big week!" Liu Xianzheng said.
The small courtyard in the outskirts of Beijing was another morning, the mountain breeze was warm, and Qingyang was warm.
A girl dressed in aqua-colored clothes, carrying a bucket by herself, leaned down beside the mountain spring.
The distant mountains and the nearby willows, the quiet reflection in front of the mirror-like water.
As the bucket was put in, it shattered softly into a shimmering sparkle.
suddenly.
A white, like a cloud in the sky, fell into the clean pool on earth.
The gentle heart that has been quiet for many years is awakened violently again at that moment!
Quickly raised his eyes.
By the spring, on the round and soft bluestone, a white man stood quietly.
His face is like a crown jade, his eyes are like autumn water, snowflakes are drenched in clothes, his body is still full, the dust from the world, the Lingxian family, and the clear mountain breeze. He skips his flying hair, and his large white clothes sway in the wind. His lips were thin and red, and he opened his eyes slightly, seemingly showing a slight smile.
That man, that shirt, like smoke and fog, fell to earth with the wind.
A smile in white was sunny.
Suddenly looked up ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ The man was in the water.
On the winter day of the previous life, the unyielding boy under the snow in the sky.
The Yiren word was translated into a lifelong belief.
Wait a long time, and finally get the moment of looking across the water.
"Ren Yue, are you?" For a long time, the sentence was confirmed in my heart thousands of times, until I was sure of it, and finally called out.
"Rouer, it's me." With that call, the voice of Wenrunruyu, who was no longer familiar, finally answered.
"Ren Yue!" Gentle surprise in her heart.
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