The Purple Pole God took a deep breath and salivated, "Incense!" It's so fragrant! ”

Such a superb delicacy, only the emperor in the world has it, and it is unattainable!

When you smell the aroma of tea, you know that someone is making tea.

In Chonghua Palace, there is only one person who can make Sansheng tea.

Hua Xi's heart was beating wildly, he had never been so nervous, he saw each other for the first time in life and death, as if he was living another life, so eager to see that person.

Three steps and two steps into the backyard, a group of goddesses saw her, and they were silent.

I knew in my heart that this was the person the emperor had been waiting for for a long time, and he finally came.

In the backyard, Jia Ruo was standing under the tea tree, and turned around when he heard footsteps, with surprise: "Hua Xi! ”

It can be recognized at a glance, even if it is a panda eye, so obvious.

Hua Xi's gaze passed through him, and he saw the person sitting behind the tea table, sitting quietly making tea, with black hair and purple eyes, and an indescribable beauty, which could not be compared to any scenery in the world.

Seems to know that she will come in at this time, raise her eyes, smile, and voice like a string: "Sit down and drink tea."

This person, always unfazed, in control of everything, as if she had just walked away for a while,

All the life and death he had experienced before could be dissolved into a gentle stream of water in his smile that made the world fall in love.

All the grievances and fears he suffered were washed away in his faint words, turning into sweetness and throbbing in his heart.

There is such a person in the world, with just a smile and a word, he can soothe all your pain, as if he sees spring flowers blooming.

At this moment, Hua Xi seemed to understand why Princess Hua Xi had no regrets about him.

Because he is like the one who is destined to be perfectly embedded with your soul.

The wind and snow in the world, the years and years, are quietly passing by his side, and he is the only one who is eternal.

Every human being is born with a gap in their soul that needs to be filled by another person.

She believed that her soul would be filled by him.

The wind blew through the Sansheng tea tree, the leaves made a rustling sound, and the purple hem spread out on the ground like flowing clouds.

Hua Xi sniffed, his smile was uglier than crying, he walked over in one step, opened his arms and threw himself into his arms.

"Hua Xi!" The Purple Pole God exclaimed, how could he be so rude to the emperor?

Gara's eyes widened, and there was enough egg in her mouth.

Chongxi was also stunned, never thought that she would pounce on him like an elf, and hurriedly put down the teacup in his hand and caught her steadily with both hands.

The impact was so strong that even the God King was pounced on and almost fell.

Hua Xi hugged his waist tightly, buried his little face in his chest, and sniffed the fragrance of tea on his body.

Her heart suddenly quieted, all the pain disappeared, and even the corpse marks on her neck were almost forgotten by her.

It turns out that he is so safe in his arms, did Princess Huaxi know it back then? She must not have been held in his arms like this, right?

In his arms, even grief is gentle, grievances are sweet, and death must be beautiful.

Chongxi's hand hesitated for a moment before he hugged her tightly.

This is the first time he can accept her to pounce on him without any scruples, without worrying about anything, he can hug her and love her without scruples.

If he wasn't Chongxi, and she wasn't Hua Xi, they would definitely be able to grow old for the rest of their lives.

In this short life, he hopes that he can pass slowly, and it is best to stop at the best time.