Chapter 281: He and her farewell

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Mu Tiannan held a large bouquet of roses and walked toward Linjia Villa.
It may be unbelievable to others. This is also a rose with dew. It is neither a valuable species nor a foreign cargo shipped back from abroad. It is unusual to say that it was once the first Mu San Ge. It is. He is a mortal who has no Taoist. He is 35 years old this year. Although he has exercised and practiced ancient martial arts, his body has no loose skin and no slack. Mu Tiannan still feels a sense of crisis.
Because the woman he likes, the practice is successful, the appearance is still in his early 20s, and the time has no trace on her face. No matter from which angle, it will only be more moving than when she first met.
Thirty-five years old, with Mu Tiannan's family and worth, in the eyes of unmarried girls, that is the real diamond king. But for his favorite Lin Luoran, she is not short of money. She is the mysterious comprehension of China, the more mysterious "Lin Shishu", Mu Tiannan's advantage, but also for the ordinary world girl.
Then the rest of him, probably only the "weak water three thousand, only take a scoop" true heart.
In the middle of the year, I insisted on sending a rose to the forest home every day, and then quietly came back at the door. Mu Tiannan couldn’t imagine that he would do such a stupid thing. He had been mocked by Xuanyuan Chen for a long time.
Not a year, send the 10-year head office, right?
Mu Sange was originally planned, but the day before yesterday, when he was practicing, he first discovered that his meridians had a feeling of blockage.
Mu Tiannan suddenly felt shocked. In a few days, he was his 36-year-old birthday. Because Wu did not enter the innate, so with the increase of age, his meridians will have a sense of blockage, which is more straightforward, his Physical function, down the road! If he can't push the innate door, it means that his final production will stop at this moment.
Looking at my own strength does not increase retreat, watching myself slowly grow old... Leave him the time to pursue happiness, really not much?
Mu Tiannan thought about it, the warm water boiled frog is too inconsistent with his style, Xuanyuan Chen also said that there is no "personal charm" of Mu San. Mu Tiannan is ready to fight this one. Today, I will not let go of the flowers and go quietly. Maybe I will talk about it and let him know if there is any possibility.
Carefully selected clothes, flawless details, and a careful shaving of the beard, all the half-opened roses in the garden, have been endured by Mu Tiannan, anyway, it will not be completed on this day, if it fails, these roses stay In the garden, it is only eye-catching. If it is successful, then it should contribute to his master.
He felt that there was a momentum in his heart. Xuan Haochen, who was a staff member on the side, even felt that the former self-confident Mu, who could grasp his future, came back.
"Three brothers, you will succeed!" Xuanyuan morning screaming.
The man in the mirror is the most attractive age in his life, and with cynicism in his maturity, this is the real Mu Tiannan.
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He slowly walked to the Lin Family Villa. Today, Lin’s family is a little quiet. There are no two children on the winter vacation, and there is no Li Xiaoer who is watering the flowers.
Ok, just cheer yourself up, take a deep breath, don't be nervous, from the stainless steel doorplate, your smile is perfect and impeccable.
Mu Tiannan, you can!
He had just raised his hand and prepared to ring the doorbell. The iron door wrapped around the flower branch was suddenly pulled open, and the face of his sweetheart suddenly appeared in front of him, leaving Mu Tiannan to stay.
Taking a deep breath and taking a deep breath, I am afraid that God is paying attention to his coincidence - the flowers he took behind are still not raised, and there is no sign to see Liu Zheng who is behind Lin Luoran.
If this is the case, in the presence of a love confession, for Mu Tiannan to say more fighting words, it is more tragic that the heroine's eyes only stayed on his face for a short second.
"Hey, Mu Da Shao, are you coming? We are in a hurry to go out for a while, you should wait for me at home."
The key word is "we", the tone is not an inquiry, it is an affirmative sentence.
Mu Tiannan felt that her heart was a little cold, and Liu Zheng added a sentence: "We are really in a hurry."
So, did he delay the two people going to a certain place together?
Mu Tiannan couldn't think of any urgent matter that would make Lin Luoran lose his sense of proportion. He didn't export a good line of words. He moved the flower to one side and moved to the side.
Lin Luoran smiled at him and nodded and smiled.
The two have already walked to the lake a few steps, Mu Tiannan bite his teeth: "Luoran, I have something to say, just one minute, no, thirty seconds, about us..." He thought, if she suddenly turned Head, that is, like a magic, the flowers are brought to the front, such a confession, more formal.
Lin Luoran really turned his head, but did not stop.
She gently spit out two words: "Sorry..."
I’m sorry to say something later. Mu Tiannan couldn’t hear it. The hand holding the bouquet was completely dead, because he saw Lin Luoran’s footsteps, turned his head and said sorry, and then, pulled the willow. The hand of the levy - flew into the air.
The clothes are fluttering, and the backs of the two are enough to stab the eyes of Mu Tiannan.
He suddenly realized sadly that he planted more roses, but there was no way to fly with her in a cup.
He has no Taoji... Mu Tiannan’s self-confidence is hard to be killed, and the hand holding the bouquet is unable to hang down. The hinge of the iron gate is automatically closed. The rose with the dewdrop is closed at the iron gate. In an instant, the flower branches are separated, and Mu Tiannan’s hand is holding a branch with only a flower pole.
As for the delicate petals of the fragrance, scattered the entire gate of the Lin family, fell to the ground, contaminated with dust.
The crystal dewdrops rolled into the soil and disappeared for a moment, just like Mu Tiannan’s secret love.
Rongcheng may not really suit himself. Mu Tiannan muttered to himself and ran down the hill.
"Help me get back to New York at night... Yes, I want the fastest class, that's it."

"Is there a word to talk about?" Liu Zheng is simply not looking for words, he will not admit it, because the repair is not enough, Lin Luoran with flying, some shame.
Lin Luoran’s mouth smiled:
I didn’t ask him to wait for me at home? Go back and ask him again, I can’t wait to see the soul-building wood! Come, let’s go!

The villa is very close to Qingcheng, and it is a straight line distance. Two sentences are coming. Lin Luoran is pulling Liu Zheng down, and the crazy people are waiting in the yard.
"Follow the old road!"
The entrance is a wall of the main room of Qingchengguan. This place used to be the bedroom of Huizhu. Now it has been hollowed out by the madman and even the mountain. Down the rotating stone steps, the terrain became more and more cheerful, and Lin Luoran’s face was illuminated by a burst of green light. This is the first time she has cultivated the soul-building wood. color.
She guessed that she might see a tree, but what I said, what appeared in front of me was indeed a tree, just - too big.
Looking down from above, the rotating stone steps all the way to the bottom. This big tree has a diameter of more than ten meters. It is tall like a building of several dozen floors in Rongcheng. A leaf can be wrapped like clothes. Living in a person, the veins are clear, flowing with green silk. Lin Luoran thought about the kind of space in his space for a long time. The actual time is two years. In fact, there are hundreds of years old tree-raising soul wood. It is still small and has no Lin Luoran high... I gently licked myself, Lin For the first time, Luo Ran was inferior to space.
"This is the mature body of the soul-building wood. If it grows naturally, there is no need to think about it for a long time." The madman led the two.
Lin Luoran and Liu Zheng followed, Lin Luoranqi said: "The younger generation remembers to plant it for less than two years, why?"
They have come to the bottom, and the blue light of the cockroach is coming from here. Lin Luoran saw that there are many egg-sized spar at the bottom of the tree to surround it. Without touching it, she can feel the wood reiki. Distribute outward.
"This is the small wood spirit mine under the Qingcheng view, which has been dug by the master to promote the soul-raising wood." Liu Zheng whispered.
So these are lighter than the emerald color, the edges and corners are like polished diamonds, and also exudes wood aura, is the legendary wood spirit stone?
It is like a "fire drill" associated with a different fire... Maybe I have seen the so-called Lingshi in the morning, but it is only a fire attribute.
Lin Luoran picked up a piece of it and held it for a moment. Compared with the fire drill, these wood spirit stones used the nutrients to feed the soul, and the wood aura inside was almost used.
"Predecessors, can you use the Soul Wood?" Liu Zheng said that he had succeeded. He did not hear the confirmation from the madman population. Lin Luoran still couldn't believe it.
The madman hesitated for a moment, and Lin Luoran’s heart slammed.
"If only Baojia is used by one person, it will be successful... In fact, this has led to the mystery of the mystery, and it has already broken the inheritance of the soul-raising wood. Later, this earth can no longer find such a spirit."
As long as she can save Baojia, she doesn't mind whether this thing will be broken or not. Besides, there is actually one in her space, but of course she dare not say it. Instead, she asks the reason why the madman said this.
"It nourishes the soul of the treasure, it will naturally wither, any sorcerer can no longer save. You are now looking at the mature body of the soul tree, it is taking advantage of its potential to come out ... with mortal words In this case, this is a paper tiger." The madman turned around the tree, a little stuffy.
Lin Luoran and Liu Zheng looked at each other, and the latter quickly opened the subject: "Master, what do we do now?"
"Lin Shutou went back to bring Bao Jialai, you left to help prepare for the teacher!"
Lin Luoran nodded and said, the madman also called her: "Unexpectedly, Baojia will stay here for a long time, you can bring the Qin family to the junior."
Ok, Qin, the junior, isn’t that the commander of Qin? The madman is really cold-hearted, and he is still very concerned about Qin’s commander. Why don’t he show it?
Lin Luoran climbed out of the mountain and gave a call to Qin Commander. I heard that the madman agreed to him. The father smiled and promised to go to Qingcheng Mountain in half an hour.
When Lin Luoran returned to Lin’s family, Lin Malin’s father came back one step earlier and had already cleaned the petals that had fallen from the ground. She did not come out and called the Lin family.
"Is the Baojia sister going to be healed? When can she wake up?" Lin Luodong asked, Lin Daoma, and Li Xiaoer also looked at her.
Lin Luoran indulged, she could not answer this question, Baojia lying in bed, still long hair, wearing the costume on the head, listening to the crazy people saying that it is a dust-proof treasure, it is not necessary to change her wash, face The expression is unhappy and sad, like a delicate porcelain doll.
She was struggling, but fortunately, Commander Qin did not take long to come, Lin Luoran picked up Baojia out of the house, did not let the Lin family follow.
Bao Jia’s illness in the mountain’s abdomen is still less well known. If Lin Luodong and Li Weier accidentally leaked news in front of outsiders, it is also an unsafe hidden danger for Baojia.
When Lin Luoran and Qin commander went far away, Lin Ma couldn’t help but shed tears: "How good is a child in Baojia, how can it be a disaster?"
Lin Da patted her back: "What are you sad, Bao Jia's injury has saved us from being happy, this is a farewell."
Both Li Xiaoer and Lin Luodong nodded, and Lin Ma wiped her tears and laughed: "It’s also true. It’s not too long before Bao Jia’s head is alive and kicking. We should be happy.

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The name is a little bit. He refers to Mu Tiannan. She refers to Bao Jia. In fact, the two have no relationship with each other. Taking this name means that the fate of two important characters has ushered in a turning point... Of course, it turned Bent, maybe A Bao will write a long time later, hehe.