Chapter 45: The White Jade Ring, an Indelible Mark

Hua Muhan's eyebrows seemed to frown slightly, and then he smiled lightly, "Silly boy, I'm not angry with you, and I won't dislike you, go to sleep." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

Chang Ting pursed his lips and smiled reassuringly, closing a pair of clear eyes.

She seemed to be very tired, and after a while, her breathing became even.

Hua Muhan sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the more handsome face, and the frowns between her brows became tighter and tighter......

I don't know how long it took, he gently picked up Chang Ting's left hand, looked at it carefully, and then went back to his bedroom.

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Early the next morning, Hua Muhan entered the jade room alone. Moreover, for a few days, in addition to eating and sleeping, he grew up in it, Changting and Chenyan were very curious, but they didn't dare to go in and disturb.

It snowed heavily for four or five days in a row, and the snowmen in the flower beds were piled up more and more.

One day, Sui Changqing came to find Hua Muhan, and when he saw the snowmen of different sizes and shapes, he couldn't help frowning.

Hua Muhan glanced at him, smiled slightly, and led him to walk under a tree.

"Take a closer look and see what it looks like. Hua Muhan smiled lightly and pouted at the snowman under the tree.

Sui Changqing was puzzled, and looked at the snowman, "This hundred-mile Changting is really enough, how old is the dust and smoke, and it will follow...... Huh?"

Hua Muhan turned around indifferently and looked at a place in the forest.

Suddenly, Sui Changqing pointed at the snowman and couldn't cry and laughed, "This ...... Isn't this me! These two stinky boys really don't need to clean up!"

The snowman under the tree, at first glance, is just like that, nothing unusual, but if you take a closer look, the demeanor and expression are the same as those of the evergreen people.

The corners of Hua Muhan's lips flashed a helpless wry smile, "If you walk around the forest more, you will definitely be able to meet many apprentices." ā€

Sui Changqing swept his eyes around, and sure enough, the snowmen under the other trees were indeed very familiar with each other, and the more they looked at it, the more they looked like it.

They don't know that Changting is borrowing from the comic technique, deliberately exaggerating the characteristics of each person, and after a glance, they will understand what is going on.

"Alas, the old man's vision of accepting apprentices is really admirable. When I have time, I'll have to clean up this kid. Sui Changqing shook his head with a wry smile.

"Look, it's tormenting the dust again. Hua Muhan's gaze always fell on a tree in the distance, and the corners of his lips hooked a faint smile.

In the distance, Chang Ting was standing beside a snowman with a fierce face, teaching Dusty to learn to sing.

Looking at the grievances on Chenyan's face, Sui Changqing couldn't help but smile and asked, "Just Chenyan's bear temper, can you still let a kid cure it?"

Hua Muhan lowered his head and smiled, and walked towards the other side of the room, "Since that kid came to the Falling Flower Garden, he has become his nemesis, although he has always refused to admit it." ā€

Sui Changqing sighed in disbelief and walked with him to the room......

In the blink of an eye, it's November 11th.

Changting got up early as usual to run and practice swordsmanship.

Hua Muhan pushed open the window from the bedroom and beckoned to her.

Chang Ting smiled, put his sword into the sheath, and ran into the room.

Hua Muhan had already freshened up, and when he saw her come in, he didn't wait for her to ask, he stretched out his finger and pointed to the stool in front of the mirror, "Sit down." ā€

Changting understood, touched his somewhat messy hair, and obediently walked over and sat down.

In the bundle of her hair, she looked at her more and more mature face through the mirror, and gradually became in a trance.

I'm going to be fifteen years old in the next year, and over there, I'm still a middle school student, but here, I can get married.

Since her menarche, her body has begun to develop rapidly. Moreover, the changes in some places made her feel more and more uneasy, and she had to be more careful and cautious.

For more than two years, she has adapted to life here, but the longing in her heart is increasing day by day.

If two years had passed over there, the family might have already accepted the fact that they were dead......

Every time I think of it, my heart is like a knife......

She didn't notice that Hua Muhan took out a wooden box from the drawer and put it on the table in front of her.

After not seeing her react for a long time, Hua Muhan frowned and looked in the mirror.

Those big clear, black eyes were covered with a layer of deep sorrow......

He was too familiar with what it was, and skillfully tied up her long hair before he spoke softly behind her, "Open it and take a look." ā€

Changting was slightly stunned, and when he came back to his senses, his eyes caught a glimpse of the delicate wooden box.

"What's inside?" she asked, picking up the box curiously.

Lying inside is a small white jade ring, the texture is delicate and transparent, and it looks like it is carved from the finest jade.

Chang Ting glanced twice, raised his head in confusion, and looked at Hua Muhan who was standing behind him, "This is ......"

Hua Muhan bent down silently, stretched out his long little finger, hooked the jade ring in the box into his hand, and then took Chang Ting's left hand.

Chang Ting was dumbfounded, his heart trembled and his hands trembled, and he couldn't even breathe.

Hua Muhan's eyes showed a rare softness, and he slowly put the jade ring on the middle finger of Chang Ting's left hand.

Only then did Changting see that the jade ring was still carved with fine textures, which were almost exactly the same as the birthmarks on her fingers.

Hua Muhan smiled slightly, "It's a little bit older, and when you grow up for another two years, it's just right." ā€

His fingers rubbed lightly on Chang Ting's middle finger, and in an instant, Chang Ting's brain suddenly became extremely chaotic.

A blurry face, shaking in front of her eyes.

Then, a gentle voice whispered softly in her ear, "From now on, you are mine......"

"This is my unique mark, and you can't erase it if you want to......"

The voice is warm, as if it is very similar to him, but it is obviously warmer than him......

Suddenly coming back to her senses, she raised her eyes impressively, tears glistening.

Hua Muhan's heart jumped, let go of his hand and got up, and walked out of the room, "I'll go to the kitchen to make shou noodles for you." ā€

He didn't want to see her moving appearance, and even, a little afraid to see it.

Changting lowered his eyes, stared at the ring, and sat there stunned for a long time.

She was moved, but more in her heart, she was still confused and dazed......

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Away from hatred of heaven.

Chongye Shenjun's old phoenix, holding a handkerchief in his hand, kept wiping the tears that couldn't stop flowing, sighing again and again.

Bai Yan Shenjun held his forehead with his left hand, his lips tightly pursed into a line, and he obviously sighed a lot when he looked at his expression.

"Alas, it seems that there are some things that cannot be tied up by life and death and amnesia. Even Yuan Shi Tianzun, who was playing chess, was also attracted over, and after sighing, he looked at Baiyan Shenjun with a straight face, "No wonder the heart of the deity is gone, it turned out to be stolen by this stinky boy." He's not here now, and the son will pay the debt to the father!"