Chapter 542 Give Her a Big Gift

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A yellowed leaf left the branch of the big tree under the gentle breeze, and fell lightly on the surface of the stream like a butterfly dancing, making a circle of fine ripples...

"I'm getting married."

Luo Mengshang no longer dodged Chu Hen's gaze, her red lips parted slightly, and her tone of voice sounded a little calm, giving off a free and easy feeling.

Chu Hen was obviously taken aback, and stared blankly at the other party's big eyes like autumn water.

Then Chu Hen smiled and said, "Follow me? Okay! I agree to your marriage proposal."

Luo Mengshang also smiled, but the smile was a little dry, she shook her head lightly, "I'm sorry..."

Gentle water patterns swayed in Luo Mengshang's eyes, blooming like a faint sadness.

Chu Hen's heart trembled slightly, but he still forced a smile and said, "Hehe, it seems that it's not me, so who is so lucky to be sympathized by Miss Luo Mengshang?"

Luo Mengshang also shook his head, and then softly uttered a few words, "Cang Yuzhe!"

Cang Yuzhe, for this name, Chu Hen has heard it countless times in the past few months.

It never occurred to him that a person he had never met would become a stumbling block for him.

...

Chu Hen was silent and didn't ask any more questions.

When he was in Tongtian Jiange before, Chu Hen already knew about the changes and experiences of the Luo family from Taixiao City to Yueyong City.

Chu Hen could basically guess the purpose of Luo Qiong's coming here, and he could also think of the content of the conversation between the two just now.

"Can you not go?"

The eyes of the two stared quietly, and they both had each other in their eyes.

At this moment, Luo Mengshang leaned forward slightly, Chu Hen only felt a ray of fresh fragrance rushing over, and then his mouth was blocked by soft lips...

Chu Hen's heart trembled, he wrapped his arms around Luo Mengshang's slender waist, and gently sucked that small cherry-like mouth, moist and fragrant.

Luo Mengshang leaned against Chu Hen's arms, actively catering to Chu Hen, her silky and nimble little tongue entangled with each other, sometimes gentle, sometimes affectionate...

Soon, Luo Mengshang let go of the arm around Chu Hen's shoulder, looked at each other, and could feel each other's breathing.

"May you be well, and the years will be quiet...we will never see each other again, and forget each other in the rivers and lakes..."

Luo Mengshang finished speaking in a soft but difficult voice, then got up and left in a hurry without waiting for Chu Hen to make any reservations.

The warmth and lingering just now, now the frost, snow and rain.

Chu Hen froze in place, watching that beautiful figure drift away.

Luo Mengshang didn't look back, and soon disappeared from Chu Hen's sight.

That elf-like figure seemed to be a mark branded in Chu Hen's heart, once touched, it was bright and sad.

...

"Father, let's go!"

Hurrying back to Luo Qiong's side, Luo Mengshang tried her best to look very calm, but anyone could see that she was like a little girl who had lost something important, which was an unconcealable disappointment.

Luo Qiong just sighed.

There are two most unbearable scenes in this world. One is the reluctance of Luo Yibai, the old master of the Luo family, Luo Qiong's father, before his death, "We must take back Taixiao City, we must take back Taixiao Sword"... …

Another thing is that Luo Mengshang forced a smile at this moment, pretending to be indifferent.

In this regard, Luo Qiong can only comfort himself, that Cang Yuzhe can be called the number one genius in the state, and it is not wrong for Shang'er to marry him.

Cang Yuanzhe and others on the other side laughed jokingly.

"Hey, I really want to see what that guy looks like now."

"What kind of expression can you have? You look like a dead fish."

"Go back to Yueyong City!"

...

The group of people gradually walked away, but the young figure did not catch up after all.

In Luo Mengshang's heart, there was both a trace of rejoicing and a trace of sadness.

If Chu Hen really came after him, she wondered if she would be able to calm down. Fortunately, Chu Hen did not appear.

...

The gurgling water is still brisk,

But the air seemed a little cooler.

Chu Hen stood there quietly, motionless, like a wooden man.

"Come out! Don't hide." Chu Hen said coldly.

"boom!"

"Oh, Lu Qi, why are you pushing me?"

"I didn't push you, it was Sister Zhishu who pushed you."

"Hua Xue, I didn't push you, I was playing chess."

"It has nothing to do with me, it was Qi Teng who stepped on my foot just now."

"Fuck, beauties, don't rely on me, I'm so far away from you."

...

Along with a burst of noise, several familiar figures came out of a jungle.

They are none other than those who have been 'missing' for a few months, playing the piano, playing chess, knowing books, painting snow, Lu Qi from the Wufeng Dynasty, and Qi Teng from the Giant Rock Dynasty.

At the beginning, the six people followed Chu Hen to Qianyuzong, but because of Chu Hen's departure, they all left one after another.

The purpose of the four piano, chess, calligraphy and painting is to bring Chu Hen back to Kunliu Mountain to take over as the head.

And Lu Qi and Qi Teng accompanied them to find each other because Chu Hen saved their lives.

...

For them, it is not difficult to find Chu Hen.

After all, with the powerful perception of playing chess, even Gongyang Yu, the head of Kunliu Mountain, can't do anything with her.

"Well, are you really not going after him? If you don't go after him, you're really going to leave." Huaxue walked carefully to Chu Hen's side, her big eyes rolled slightly, for fear that Chu Hen would get angry.

"none of your business?"

Chu Hen's cold eyes startled Huaxue, she shrank her neck, stuck out her tongue and quickly retreated.

Nongqi and Zhishu also shook their heads at Huaxue, signaling the other party not to talk nonsense.

Immediately, without saying a word, Chu Hen turned around and left alone.

"Hey, where are you going?" Seeing that he was about to leave, Huaxue shouted again.

"We've been looking for you for months."

"Stop shouting." Fuqin stepped forward to stop her and said.

As the head of the small team, Fuqin is not only the highest in cultivation, but also calmer in thinking than the other three. She looked at the direction where Chu Hen left, shook her head, and said, "Let him calm down alone!"

...

Three days passed in a blink of an eye.

The departure of the various sects made this area seem a lot quieter.

The mountain gate of the Tongtian Jiange is still shrouded in a mist, and a huge semicircular blue light curtain covers the inner area of ​​the Jiange, making it difficult to detect.

Halfway up a mountain.

The expressions of several young men and women seemed a bit bored.

"It's really boring, you stay here and guard! Lu Qi, let's go play." Hua Xue threw away two small stones, and then blinked at Lu Qi who was not far away.

Lu Qi glanced at the top of the mountain, then shook her head, as if she wasn't very interested.

Zhishu not far away said, "Huaxue, if you have nothing to do, you should strengthen the Dao tree. You have just broken through the 'spirit pattern master' not long ago, and your spirit power is too vain. You should spend more time practicing."

"Okay!" Huaxue pouted slightly, with a look of reluctance.

...

"Someone is coming." At this moment, Nongqi suddenly stood up and looked in a certain direction of the sky.

"Oh? Who is it?"

Several people showed serious expressions on their faces.

"Don't be nervous, it's Miss Xilan."

Xi Lan?

Everyone was startled, how did she know everyone was here?

Soon, a young figure appeared in front of everyone's eyes, with beautiful long purple hair, she was the 'Xi Beauty' Xi Lan.

"Miss Xilan..."

"Are you here?" Xi Lan flashed down and smiled at them.

Xi Lan had heard from Chu Hen about the abilities of the four of them.

Fuqin has the strongest cultivation base and is responsible for protecting everyone.

Playing chess has the strongest perception and is good at tracking.

Zhishu is a tattoo artist with profound knowledge and knowledge of various formations and runes.

Huaxue is a tattoo artist in the field of alchemy, responsible for everyone's safety and medical treatment.

...

Although I don't know where they have been these past few months, Xi Lan is quite happy to see everyone.

"Miss Xi Lan, why are you here?" Qi Teng asked.

"I sensed Chu Hen's aura, so I came over to have a look."

Xi Lan nodded, her beautiful eyes revealed a trace of solemnity, "People from the Shura Sect are chasing and killing our Qianyu Sect people everywhere, and the Great Elder ordered us to disperse and retreat. I'm afraid they will also be disadvantageous to Chu Hen, so it's only a few days late leave."

"I see."

"Sister Xilan is so kind to Chu Hen, you should be together, even though that Luo Mengshang is also very pretty." Huaxue said casually.

"Hua Xue, don't talk nonsense." Fuqin stopped in a low voice.

"I'm not talking nonsense! She's gone anyway, and she's going to marry someone else."

...

"What are you all talking about? Who left?" Xi Lan was a little confused.

Several people looked at each other, not knowing how to speak.

Under Xi Lan's questioning, several people told Xi Lan what they saw before, but as for why Luo Mengshang left and why she went back, they did not know.

Xi Lan slightly frowned, slightly confused.

Na Luo Mengshang is well-behaved and cute, Lan Xinhui is kind, she doesn't seem to be a heartless person, there are probably other reasons for it.

"I'll go see him!"

Immediately, Xi Lan walked towards the top of the mountain alone.

On the top of the mountain range, Chu Hen sat on a big rock, with his hands on his knees, his crossed fingers against his lips, and a pair of deep eyes looking at the magnificent world in front of him.

The wind on the top of the mountain was very strong, and the long-haired clothes swayed with the wind.

The increasingly mature face is as firm as a rock, with sharp edges and corners.

...

"It was a great game that day."

With a soft voice as close as drizzle, Xi Lan sat down beside Chu Hen, every movement was extraordinarily gentle.

"I am very pleased to be able to teach you such a disciple."

Chu Hen didn't speak, as if he didn't hear.

"Do you mind if I sit with you for a while!" Xi Lan said with a smile.

"I can see that you like her very much, and I can also see that she is also very attached to you...I feel sorry for you."

Chu Hen finally reacted, and said in a deep voice. "Mentor, you don't need to enlighten me, I know what to do."

Xi Lan raised her brows lightly, a bit of surprise flashed across her face.

Chu Hen let out a deep breath, his bright eyes were like stars in the nine heavens, and an invisible domineering aura emerged spontaneously, and he stood up like a king and looked down on the mountains and rivers.

"On her wedding day, I will give her a big gift..."

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