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She struggled to sit up, slapped her chest vigorously with her hand, and said loudly while crying and laughing: "Hua Muhan! I'm a woman! Take a good look at me, I'm really a woman! My heart hurts, I can't hold it anymore! You take a good look at me, take a good look at me!"

Hua Muhan looked at her face full of tears, her eyes became redder and redder, she reached out and pulled her arm, and strode towards the outside of Junziyuan with her on her back.

Changting's tears flowed down his neck, soaked his collar, and burned his heart.

Walking in the dense forest, Chang Ting lay on his back and kept whispering, "Hua Muhan, I'm so sad today, really sad...... I've always wanted to tell you that I'm a woman...... Several times, the words came to my lips and I swallowed them again...... I'm so afraid that you will be angry with me in the future, and I am afraid that you will never pay attention to me again......"

Hua Muhan's footsteps suddenly stopped.

He stood there, caught in an unprecedented contradiction.

He was so happy, so glad to hear her say that.

It turned out that she had him in her heart, and she had the same pain as him.

However, he was a grown man, and he had the sanity that he stood for.

If this step is taken, he can hold on, but what about her?

She is only sixteen years old this year, and her mind is not mature enough, what if one day, she can't stand such an abnormal and criticized relationship?

Did you let her go, or did you imprison her?

At that time, will she resent herself for ruining her life?

After hesitating, he gritted his teeth and turned around and walked in the direction of Junziyuan.

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Hua Muhan put her on the bed.

Seeing the wine-soaked placket, his long fingers hooked into her belt.

Helping her take off her coat, Hua Muhan sat on the edge of the bed, looking at her red face, and couldn't help but move.

His hand trembled, and he groped for her breast......

A self-deprecating smile tugged at the corners of his lips, and he withdrew his palm and helped her under the covers.

All night, he sat on the edge of his bed.

He didn't close his eyes, just looked at the sleeping face silently, his heart was full of pain and depression that could not be discharged.

It was close to dawn that he left quietly.

When Changting woke up, he looked at the coat on the bed frame, and a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

I don't know who is drinking, but this time the little girl is quite open, and knows how to help herself take off her coat.

Fortunately, before drinking, I took a yin and yang reversal pill......

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Since then, for nearly ten days, Changting has not been to the flower garden.

Chenyan felt that something was wrong, and came to her several times, but she prevaricated with words.

Hua Muhan was in the falling flower garden, and never took the initiative to mention her name.

However, he basically goes to Junziyuan every night......

One day, when it was approaching evening, Hua Muhan went to the Sword Pavilion to deliver a letter to Sui Changqing.

When Dust and Smoke returned, he was sitting at the stone table and playing chess with himself.

It was still far away, and the dust and smoke shouted excitedly, "Master!"

Hua Muhan stared at the chessboard and ignored him.

Dusty trotted to the stone table and sat down across from him, "Master, according to the slave, it won't be long before we have a happy wine to drink!"

Hua Muhan raised his eyes and glanced at him, and asked lightly, "The disciple of the old Changqing is going to marry again?"

"It's not the pavilion master, it's the old man Ren!" the more Chenyan spoke, the more excited he became.

Hua Muhan's hand holding the chess piece stiffened, "What's the matter?"

"I said, why do you always feel that Baili Changting's stinky boy has been wrong lately!" Dusty gossip, "What did you say about moving back to Junziyuan to prune the flower branches, I think, just to have a private meeting with her sister Su Ye!"

Let's go!

The chess piece that Hua Muhan was holding in his hand fell on the chessboard, "She and that...... What's wrong with the female disciple?"

"The slave just went to the Sword Pavilion, and in the forest outside the Sword Pavilion, he happened to meet the two of them. You didn't see it, the two of them were holding hands and eyebrows. Just that stinky boy, from time to time he still lies in the little girl's ear and giggles, which makes the little girl cover her mouth and laugh!"

Chenyan said excitedly, but he didn't notice that Hua Muhan's face changed.

"The slave really didn't expect that stinky boy to please the girl so much, and the little girl was so happy. The slave deliberately coughed twice at the two of them, and guess what? The stinky boy who stood under this tree with thick skin and sang loudly actually blushed on the spot! It seems that he is really moved by his true feelings!

"Look, slave, if it goes on like this, it won't be long before the two of them have to have something, aren't they about to drink happy wine!"

"You go and clean up the pottery room. Hua Muhan's voice was a little cold.

The dust and smoke were stunned for a while, and after a while, they walked slowly towards the pottery room. Whenever Hua Muhan ordered him to work, he missed Changting very much.

At the moment when he stepped into the pottery room, Hua Muhan's face suddenly sank with anger.

That night, her tears and cries, were they all fake?

It's only been a few days, and she's actually made love to that little girl to that point!

She's her own!

Whether it's a man or a woman, it's all your own!

If you want to go to hell, then two people go together!

I absolutely can't tolerate it, she marries that little girl!

Not only that little girl, she can't marry any woman in this world!

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In the evening, the western sky is full of colorful clouds.

Chang Ting and Su Ye sat side by side on a huge rock, chatting happily.

Xiao Feibai lay on Su Ye's knees, eating the pine nuts she peeled, very comfortable.

On the grass under the rocks, a pink wildflower was blooming, and Chang Ting bent down and picked it in his hand.

She leaned sideways, smiled sweetly and put the flower on Su Ye's head, "Su Ye, you are so beautiful!"

Su Ye looked at her and smiled at her quietly.

Changting's arm naturally rested on her shoulder, tilted his head to stare at her side cheek, and said with a smile: "Will you go with me to Gentleman's Court for dinner tonight?"

Su Ye nodded happily without hesitation, "I'll do it for you." ”

The smile on Chang Ting's face widened, and he clapped his hands happily, "Great! Your cooking skills are the best I've ever seen!"

A gust of wind blew, she raised her hand to help Su Ye brush her messy hair, and said with sincere approval: "Su Ye, when you marry someone in the future, you must be the most virtuous daughter-in-law!"

Su Ye glanced at her with a sneer, and continued to peel pine nuts for Xiao Feibai.

"Changting. ”

An indifferent voice came from behind, and Chang Ting's hand that helped Su Ye ruffle his hair froze.

(To be continued.) )