The cool wind blew into the house, dispelling the hot summer heat of the day.

The woman stepped out of the bathtub, and her dazzling skin was like cream, which was enough to reverse all living beings.

The huge bronze mirror reflects the woman's face.

What kind of face is that!

Women have a variety of beauty, but if they reach a certain level, it is difficult to tell which type of beauty is definitely more beautiful than the other type. It depends on everyone's appreciation.

But even with the most picky eyes, it is difficult to pick on the appearance of the woman in the bronze mirror.

There is no perfection in the world, but if there is a woman closest to perfection, it must be this woman who has just taken a shower.

The green jade fingers gently stroked the red mole that looked like a cherry between the eyebrows, and a helpless smile appeared on the corner of the woman's mouth.

This little red mole not only did not affect her appearance at all, but added a sacred taste. It was because of this natural advantage that she looked less beautiful than human.

Facing the mirror is the most things she does every day.

It’s not that she is particularly narcissistic, but that she really doesn’t know what else she can do.

Her martial arts have reached the highest level she can reach, and there will be no more progress.

Most of the things she had to do were done by another person, and she had nothing to do except when she had to go by herself.

She was afraid of the arrival of the night, because it represented another extremely boring night.

Fortunately, such days were finally coming to an end. Her eyes fell on the wall, where there were black lines she drew. At the beginning, there was no hope for the days, and within a day, she drew a black line. I don’t know how many of them were drawn.

Later, when there was hope for the days, she wiped a black line every day and calculated how long it would take to finish the black lines.

There are not many black lines on the walls, only a few more than 200.

After erasing all the last black thread, her mission with another person was completed.

But she didn't know whether everything she did was right or wrong. No one in the world could give her an accurate answer to this question. Even he couldn't. Both of them were just walking forward in a daze.

A slight sound of footsteps in the distance came and she heard it.

With a simple hand raised, the dress on the screen flew into his hand. As his delicate body turned, the dress had already covered his body, completely wrapping the delicate jade body inside.

Sitting down gently by the bed, she slowly stroked her long hair, and her fingers made a circle at the ends of her hair meaninglessly.

This is her habitual movement. She can always adapt to this loneliness and always has a way to get used to this loneliness.

"Are you asleep?"

The man knocked on the door gently and asked in the room.

But the knock seemed to be symbolic. Then the door was pushed open because he knew. She must have known that he had arrived, and this question was just a habit.

A middle-aged man in a white long gown walked in.

It can be seen that this man looked very good when he was young, and even now, his handsome appearance is almost as good as Huo Yuanzhen.

The woman did not look up at him, but just put her legs on the bed, revealing her delicate jade feet.

A colorful silk thread was tied to the pink ankle.

The man's eyes couldn't help but stayed on her body for a moment before slowly sitting aside.

He has known her for a long time, but every time he sees her, his eyes can't help but stay on her, which is something that cannot be changed at all.

"I saw some sects set out to the Central Plains in the city."

The woman did not make a sound, raised her hand and pinned a trace of scattered hair behind her ears. Her hands were meaninglessly pinching each other's long hair ends, looking bored.

The man didn't care at all: "Shaolin is going to hold a temple fair, but I think that Mo Tianxie and others must be unable to help but go there, and Shaolin is not easy to deal with. In this way, Mo Tianxie and the others will be trapped in Shaolin and will no longer have the energy to manage our affairs. Maybe the solar eclipse can be a little earlier."

When the man heard Mo Tianxie's name, the woman paused for a moment, then gently pinched the ends of her hair, as if she wanted to count how many long hair she had in her hand.

This slightly paused action still fell into the man's eyes.

He smiled and said, "I know you still can't let go of it, but there is no way to do this. We have already done this and we can't stop no matter what."

The woman suddenly raised her head, her eyes that looked like obsidian flashed with stars. She stared at the man in front of her and finally said, "Is what we did right?"

The voice is soft and glutinous, making people want to indulge in it.

The man was also stunned for a moment, swallowing unconsciously in the Adam's apple, and nodding: "Yes, only by breaking the monopoly of those old guys can we have a day to stand out. Wherever there is oppression, there will be resistance. We did nothing wrong."

"But......"

The woman seemed a little hesitant.

"Don't blame yourself, because you have to understand that we can't compete with those old guys at all. In the end, he will have to come out. Only in this way can we have a glimmer of chance. You understand that he must have made greater progress, because he has no time to do anything. Only by practicing, only by practicing, only by practicing can he feel hope and not die of loneliness."

"But I don't want to see him."

The woman lowered her head, her voice was not loud, and she seemed to be not so righteous.

The man frowned slightly: "What are you saying? This matter is about the future and everything. You can no longer be influenced by your personal feelings. Have you still not been able to see it after so many years?"

The woman's soft red lips opened slightly and said hesitantly: "I don't know what I've been doing over the years, including what I'm doing now."

"How could it be, we are not here now..."

"You didn't understand what I mean. I want to say that in my opinion what I'm doing now, it's just an optional thing. It's selfish and boring."

The man's eyes swam around the woman's perfect curve, and his voice trembled: "How could you speak like this? Over the years, this belief has supported us and accomplished this great cause, for our destiny! We cannot surrender to our destiny!"

"That's your destiny, not mine."

The woman's faint voice was like a bolt from the blue, and she was speechless when she hit the man who was originally excited tone.

"What did you say? Don't you want to escape from the shackles of this fate?"

The woman lowered her head again and her fingers circled around the ends of her hair: "If life is meaningful and exciting, then what's wrong with living for only one day? If life is in the world, I don't know what I'm doing for, and a hundred years will be wasted. Living one more day is just a bit more lonely."

"No! You can't think so!"

The man was a little excited and stood up involuntarily and said to the woman: "Your temperament is always like this, sometimes good and sometimes bad. You were quite enthusiastic some time ago. Why did you do this again recently? This matter is important. You must not give up halfway, and I will never allow it."

The woman didn't look at him, and twisted her head slightly to the side, revealing her perfect side face. Even in the rage, he couldn't help but look at her greedy.

"Since I promised to complete this, I will definitely finish it. You don't have to worry."

After giving the man a reassurance, the woman hesitated: "I just don't know what I'm doing."

The voice echoed gently in my ears, and the man understood what she meant.

"You are so lonely. I should have thought of it for a long time. You never seemed to be truly happy."

There was a hint of regret and a little heartache in the man's tone.

Looking up at the stunning woman in front of him, the man whispered: "Do you miss them? Why don't you go find them, after all, they are all the people you are closest to."

The woman nodded and shook her head slightly: "There is one, but it is only one. I don't want to see them again, especially in this case."

"It's all my fault, it's so much."

The man said blamingly, and sighed: "You took them in because you were too lonely, but later you found that even if you took them in, you could not relieve your loneliness, so you left them again."

The tone brought a hint of tenderness unconsciously, and the man said, "Actually, do you know? My greatest hope is that besides the thing I want to accomplish now, I want to know what you want? What do you want? As long as you can make you less lonely and make you happier, I will definitely satisfy you."

The woman shook her head slightly: "I don't know what I want, I've never known it."

Looking at the slight swaying of the black hair and looking at the perfect pretty face, the man felt that his heart was twitching, and it was so sore and swollen.

After taking a heavy breath, the man said, "It's fine. There's nothing big about this time. It's enough to have me take care of me here. You can go out and relax. After walking, you may find something interesting. Maybe you can be happier?"

“Go out for a walk?”

The woman raised her head gently, blinked her big eyes twice, and her long eyelashes left two flashing silhouettes on the white mosquito net.

"Let's have a walk, Shaolin Temple is going to hold a grand ceremony. There is a temple fair. You can go and have a look. It is said to be quite magical there."

The man smiled and nodded, looking at the woman in front of him who had known each other for many years but had never entered her inner world. He only felt that this person should not appear in the world at all. In this world, she was destined to be lonely, as lonely as snow.

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Chapter completed!