Chapter 35 Pour out the world without regret
He knew that no matter what he said about the girl in front of him, it was fruitless. I had to ask with a sigh, "What's the result?"
"In the water of Bilian Pool, I can't reflect any inverted images in my eyes." Mingyue looked at the weak young master, and his face was as pale as ever.
"What is Bu?" His voice was very faint, but he seemed to have felt something.
Mingyue squeezed her lips and said, "The future of the young master."
There is no reverse image, what does that mean? His future, his future. The energy of yin can be passed on. However, even if Mingyue does not have such a strong spiritual power, she will not see the blank.
Is there still a future that can't be seen in the dark?
Fate. It will always happen, but it's just a matter of time.
"I've always been a lifeless person, haven't I? Don't do such boring things in the future. With a calm voice, he no longer looks at the girl beside him.
The moon responds. If you don't believe in fate, why did you ask her so much nervously just now? Still, he can't withstand any blow to his fate.
Maybe. Unpredictability is also a good thing. At least, you can try your best to do something based on your own thoughts.
Just like, she can't foresee her future, which is a taboo for all prophets.
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The undercurrent world is no better than the water world.
At this time, this place already has a little chill.
At this time, spending millions made an amazing decision.
"Flying rain. I have something to say to you."
This solemn word is the first time for me to go out of the water world. Huaxiangyi can feel some helplessness in that tone. However, she absolutely can't imagine spending millions to say such a thing.
When people have no power. Will the way of thinking be different? Even at this moment, Huaxiangyi has a feeling, a feeling that is not too bad. Such a father has no superior domineering spirit.
"The owner. If you need anything, please tell me. Are you not used to eating? If you want something, I'll buy it again? Yan Feiyu got up and was about to go downstairs, but was stopped by millions of flowers.
He looks gentle and kind. No. I have something to say. Sit down first. Listen to me slowly."
Yan Feiyu sat down again and looked at the millions, indicating the acquiescence.
"Now, I am no longer the owner of Shuiming Villa, but I am a bad old man. If you follow me, there is no future. I know that your nine songs have also left. You should also go." Spend millions of waves their hands and feel the coldness of the world.
Huaxiangyi didn't say anything.
"No. Lord, I won't go."
"Let's go. You have been with me for a long time. In the end, I can't give you anything. Let's go, really. In fact, I have always known that you are the owner of the blood rumor. If you go back to your blood rumor, you can still do something, otherwise..."
Otherwise, you will be worried about your life at any time.
It is impossible to stop the pursuit of Cangming. Although it has now reached the undercurrent world, it is only temporary safety. Sooner or later, people in Cangming will come and find them.
Anyway, the intention to spend millions seems to be very resolute.
In the end, the rain can only leave.
"Do you think it's strange to wear clothes?"
There is another person missing around him. To be precise, there is only one person left beside Huaxiangyi. Dad, you are the only one left. He patted his daughter on the shoulder and was much older all night.
"Dad. I think the clothes will be by your side. Anyway, you are still my father."
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It seems that this is something that everyone can foresee. After returning to the blood division ballad, Yan Feiyu focused on the development and strengthening of the blood division ballad.
At this time, he has become the backbone of the martial arts.
And his reputation, like the traceless blood in those years, is on the top of the world, which makes people timid.
At that time, it had been more than seven months since the water world was broken.
And there seems to be some small-scale struggle between Qinghong and vicissitudes. After all, no one dares to underestimate the power of the other party. However, for Cangji, the best time has passed to deal with Qinghong, giving it a lot of breathing opportunities.
As for Huaxiangyi, although the seven months are very light, they are worry-free.
The underworld has also begun to be peaceful, at least the days are living like this day by day.
Life, it turns out that she can also live a plain life. The sun rises and the sun sets.
Occasionally, she also helps people do some embroidery and subsidize the family.
At first, her embroidery was so messy that she didn't even know what she was embroidering, and even said that she should have learned embroidery well at the beginning.
She spit out her tongue awkwardly and looked at Hua million helplessly, "Dad. You didn't mention me to study hard at the beginning. Besides, I think it's okay. At least I can see that it's a peony flower. Is it okay?"
I spent millions on the chair, and most of the tea in my mouth had sprayed and choked myself. Huaxiangi quickly ran past and supported him and followed his back. Dad. Please slow down."
It cost millions of people to turn red. After coughing a few times, he looked calm and asked, "Isn't this a pile of weeds? How can it be a flower? Why didn't I see it? Come on, bring it over and let me take a closer look?"
Hua wanted to be ashamed. She really didn't know whether to be angry or laugh.
Anyway, this kind of life is very good.
Despite the complete failure of embroidery, Huaxiangyi still held his embroidery works and sold them at the market.
On the first day, no one really bought it, not even the next day.
However, just as she was about to give up, an aunt suddenly stopped her from behind, "Girl, can you take a look at your embroidery?"
She was surprised. Did anyone finally appreciate her embroidery? Although she knows that she doesn't embroider well.
"Aunuch, do you like this embroidery? It's very cheap. Buy one and get one free. She tried her best to sell, and she made up her mind to sell some, otherwise she would start laughing at her again after spending millions.
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She doesn't want to lose this person.
The aunt looked left and right, shook her head and nodded again.
Huaxiangyi was a little anxious and said with a smile, "Aunta, buy this. This is the best one in it. You see, the peony flower means good luck, the flowers are rich and noble, and the peony is also. She tried her best to sell it. This is the only business, and she can't let it go.
The aunt still didn't answer.
Her heart is even more anxious. Or, I'll make it cheaper for you to buy one and get two free?" She bites that if she can't do this business again, she...she can't do anything about it.
The aunt finally raised her head and said lukewarmly, "Don't have one!"
"Aunuch, this one is still very good. Although there is a little flaw, although this small flaw is still a little big, you can't see it if you don't look carefully. Why don't I give you a cheaper price? Huaxiangyi almost looked at each other with a pleading look.
The aunt pouted and seemed to be very reluctant, "Girl, I mean, I want it here. That's what I like. I really don't like anything else. If you still have such a thing, give it to me. Price is not a problem.
Huaxiang shouted happily.
This is her first business, and it is actually so successful. Unexpectedly, in this world, there are still people who appreciate her embroidery so much, and this encouragement is better than anything else.
In an instant, she suddenly made a decision that she would do a lot of embroidery and give more people. In this way, maybe she can open several branches in a few years. Then look at the people on the street using her embroidery. What a wonderful thing it should be.
Small things gave her a great sense of achievement.
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is still Mo Ming's wonderful song, "The End of the World".
The sound of the river map always makes people feel inexplicably ancient, which is a feeling that cannot be described in words.
It's like that story, the story of Emperor Zhou and the people in the painting.
A song, such an elegy, I love the story sung in the song more.
Who fell in love with the world for whom, and who became whose world?
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