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    At present, Mei Hanxue always pays attention to her appearance.  He brushed off the dust on himself, raised his hand to tie up his messy blond hair, and pulled a neat ponytail behind him to make sure he wasn't so embarrassed, and then he cautiously turned to the unlucky man lying on the ground in the distance  The ghost goes away.

    It's not that Mei Hanxue is too calm, being teleported to an inexplicable place and still so indifferently concerned about whether her clothes are wrinkled, whether her hair is messy, or whether the other party is beautiful.

    It's because he knows that Mo Ran is now under the control of Chu Wanning, and it is impossible to do anything harmful to the sky. Besides, there is no evil or murderous aura here-except for the miserable beauty who is lying down.

    However, when he got closer and saw the face of the "beautiful lady", he couldn't help but widen his blue eyes.

    No matter how indifferent she was, Mei Hanxue was a little surprised: "JiangHonorable Lord?"

    Jiang Xi was tightly bound by chains, frowning and drooping eyes. That Ta Xianjun is really a pig. He was so happy after throwing people in that he even forgot to cast a spell to untie him.

    Mei Hanxue was speechless for a moment, then quickly walked over, and knelt down to check Jiang Xi's condition.

    Stepping on the chains of Xianjun is the kind that the more the other party struggles, the tighter it is. Jiang Xi, such a noble person, has never suffered such humiliation, and has been trying to break free, but the result is extremely tight  Mei Hanxue noticed that even the skin on his back-bound wrist was worn out, with deep red marks.

    " Venerable Lord Jiang?"

    What is even more disturbing is that Jiang Xi may have not recovered from his illness and failed to take the medicine in time, so he has passed out at this time. Ren Mei Hanxue called him several times, but he did not show any signs of waking up.

    Mei Hanxue couldn't help but feel depressed, alas, I really didn't read the almanac when I went out today, how could I encounter such troubles?

    To be honest, Mei Hanxue is somewhat hostile to Jiang Xi.  At the foot of the summit of death and life back then, he spoke sarcastically to Jiang Xi because he couldn't understand Jiang Xi's willingness to accompany those who condemned the summit of death and life.  I don't like Jiang Xi's appearance of being restrained and shelved after becoming the master of the top ten sects.

    What's more, Xue Meng and Jiang Xi have always been at odds, and the relationship always seems to be a little subtle.

    Mei Hanxue is naturally close to Xue Meng, so she doesn't like Jiang Xi very much in her heart. Otherwise, how could a person as delicate and thoughtful as him be so clear and cold to the world's richest man and honored lord before?

    Mei Hanxue couldn't help having a headache.

    Why did Jiang Xi fall into a coma?

    There is no way, there is no one around, so he has no choice but to take care of it.

    Mei Hanxue raised her hand and probed Jiang Xi's lapel neck, only to feel that the pulse was extremely disordered, and the skin she touched was even hotter.

    Mei Hanxue was in a bad mood, she withdrew her hand, and called out:

    "Wake up."

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    "Master Jiang, wake up!"

    Nothing happened.

    Seeing that the situation was not very optimistic, Mei Hanxue had to kneel down, put his wrist on the veins, and give him the healing technique of Kunlun stepping on the snow for a while to relieve him, but as soon as the spiritual power was injected, Mei Hanxue felt the pain in Jiang Xi's body.  The chaotic flames collided with a kind of irritable devilish energy revolving around him.

    There are rumors in the rivers and lakes that Jiang Zunzhu was seriously injured during the battle. Although he managed to recover his life, his body gradually became abnormal.

    Thinking about it, that's it.

    Fortunately, Mei Hanxue knew the water system healing technique, suppressed his anger for a while, and after a while, Jiang Xi finally calmed down a bit.

    He frowned slightly, his eyelashes trembling slightly, and slowly opened his almond eyes.

    The pair of eyes looked very distracted, everything inside was chaotic, and it seemed to be suppressing something.  Jiang Xi half-opened for a moment, then closed his eyes again, and said wearily in his superior tone that he was used to dominating others, "Medicine"

    Mei Hanxue said helplessly: "There is no medicine."

    Hearing his voice, Jiang Xichu was still groggy and unresponsive at the beginning, but after a pause, he suddenly woke up. He suddenly opened his eyes wide, coughing incessantly.

    "Youhow are you?"

    "Otherwise, who do you think it is?"

    After Mei Hanxue asked this sentence, she realized it first. Looking at Jiang Xi's appearance when she just woke up, with a commanding tone of course, it is most likely that she lost her head and regarded herself as his lonely moon night  someone.

    "I thought you were" Jiang Xi's dry and pale lips moved, trying to say something, but a burst of evil fire surged up again, forcing him to tremble slightly, and his underwear was soaked in cold sweat.  He suddenly closed his eyes, bit his lower lip suddenly,?? Sparkling.  There are also more fragrant flowers in the field, smelling on the tip of the nose, it is sweet and pleasant, not like the ordinary taste.

    "The place is a good place." Xue Meng said, "I just don't know why he wants to arrest you all."

    Mei Hanxue thought for a moment: "Maybe I want to be more lively and celebrate your birthday?"

    Xue Meng was tired from walking, sitting in the ridge of the field, watching the tumbling golden wheat waves, the flying catkins and the vast sky.

    He has been loved by his parents since he was a child. Xue Zhengyi started from scratch. When Xue Meng was very young, he was actually very embarrassed for a while, but even so, his parents never vaguely spent his birthday together.

    Almost every year, he will be surrounded by praises, favors, and gifts. Xue Zhengyi always gives him the best things within his ability, and Mrs. Wang will personally cook him a bowl of birthday noodles with all colors and flavors.

    He has lived like this for more than twenty years, with infinite happiness.

    Until he no longer has parents.

    For a long time, Xue Zhengyi and Wang Chuqing were like two mountains, separated by Xue Meng's life path, so that he could not see the horror of death and aging, so that he always maintained a fearless innocence and brilliance.

    After they left, Xue Meng's heart lost its shelter, and the pain and cruelty hit his flesh and blood, and he suddenly understood what it is not to ask for, what is helplessness, and what is death.

    However, because of their unreserved love, although Xue Meng is overconfident and arrogant, he always has a heart of gold.  In Xiaofenghuang's jumping and shouting body, there is always Wang Chuqing's kindness, tenderness, and compassion, and Xue Zhengyi's integrity, strength, and generosity.

    This is the fire they left in Sichuan, and it will follow the path of death and life.

    Mei Hanxue came to him, sat down, the wind blew his long pale golden hair, he stroked it to the side of the ear, turned his head and said to Xue Meng: "In this casethen I also wish you a happy birthday in advance."

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    Xue Meng ground the soil on the ground with his toes meaninglessly, humming: "I don't care."

    "Speaking of which, Brother Mo is very hardworking. He has created such a beautiful world for you." Mei Hanxue stretched her arms back, and a group of wild geese flew across the sky. He smiled, "If he wasn't your brother, I would have  He thought you were his sweetheart, so he took so much effort to prepare a gift for you, to give you this surprise."

    Xue Meng snorted again: "Catch you in to celebrate your birthday, I think it's almost a shock."

    Mei Hanxue didn't mind, and said with a smile: "But he prepared so well, it compares to the gift my brother gave you"

    After speaking, he realized that he had slipped his words, so he shut up immediately.

    The gift-receiving madman Xue Meng immediately pricked up his ears: "Mei Hanxue also prepared it for me?"

    "Yeah." It's too bad that I missed it.

    "What did he prepare for me?"

    "I won't tell you."

    Xue Meng stared at him for a while, and felt that it seemed impossible to get anything out of Mei Hanxue's mouth, so he had to turn his face away resentfully.  He pretended not to be curious, and rested his chin to watch the scenery for a while.

    Mei Hanxue asked: "But having said that why did brother Mo grab Jiang Yechen into the box for you? Is the head of Jiang familiar with you?"

    Xue Meng froze for a moment, curled his lips and said: "No. Not familiar at all."

    What is Jiang Xi, who is ruthless and ungrateful, he can't compare with his father Xue Zhengyong, and he is even more unworthy of his mother.

    At this time, Elder Xuanji called them in the distant yard, it seemed that someone else was caught by Mo Ran and thrown in, and as that person entered, a fairy mist floated in the wishing box.

    Xue Meng just didn't have to discuss Jiang Xi's matter with Mei Hanxue in depth. He got up and dusted off the dust, and strode towards the small courtyard.

    The evening wind blew the wheat waves towards him, he paused, and suddenly felt a slight sourness from the bottom of his heart.

    He felt that the breeze was like the hands of Mrs. Wang and Xue Zhengyi gently stroking his eyebrows and forehead.

    There will be no more birthday wishes from them in the future.

    Xue Meng couldn't help drooping his eyes, and his long eyelashes covered the gloom in his eyes.

    Mei Hanxue walked to him and asked with concern: "What's wrong?"

    "Nothing." Xue Meng whispered.

    But he thought, at least he once had such a warm family, a pair of parents who loved him and doted on him. They sheltered him from wind and rain for more than 20 years, loved him so much every day and every moment, respected him, and protected him.  .  Spend so many unforgettable birthdays with him together.

    Compared with those who have not been favored since birth, he is still luckier.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)m
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