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She couldn't help it, and after sending Zhan Ling out of the flower garden, she went straight to Hua Muhan's bedroom.

Hua Muhan was standing in front of the window, looking at the flowers and trees outside the window in a daze, and when he heard the sound, he turned to look at Changting.

Chang Ting stepped forward nervously and tentatively spoke, "Are you having trouble with your family?" Zhan Ling came and went in a hurry, and his face was very bad......

Hua Muhan interrupted her, "Changting, what do you want most in this life?"

Changting was slightly stunned, and then, his eyes turned red, "I want to reunite with my family the most......

Hua Muhan's eyes flashed with a little loss.

After a while, he asked again, "That night, you said that you would not marry a wife in this life, are you sincere?"

The corners of Chang Ting's lips pursed a wry smile, "Of course it's true." ”

Hua Muhan's tone contained an imperceptible sourness, "I know that many female disciples in the valley have a good impression of you, if it weren't for the fact that you have been living with me, they are afraid of me, and the threshold of Junziyuan would have been flattened." ”

Changting smiled dryly, "So what, I really won't marry a wife in my life." ”

Hua Muhan's wry smile was full of helplessness, "It's all stupid." ”

Chang Ting was powerless to refute, only feeling inexplicably blocked in his heart, and didn't want to ask any more, so he turned around and left silently.

"My family wants me to marry. Staring at the departing figure, Hua Muhan felt pain in his heart and rushed out.

Chang Ting's footsteps stopped.

Her heart was tearing, and her limbs were like falling into an ice cave.

However, when she turned around, a smile still hung on her face, "You are nine years older than me, so naturally you should have married a wife and started a family." This is a great event, why are you upset? Are you dissatisfied with the candidate?"

Hua Muhan looked at her carefully and stood there without saying a word.

He longed to read a sadness and pain in her demeanor and eyes, so that he might have the courage to fight for himself and for her.

Chang Ting stared into his eyes, and his heart was also full of longing, eager for him to say that he was not satisfied with the marriage.

However, after waiting for a long time, he did not speak.

Changting didn't know how she smiled and said that congratulations, and I don't know how she left the room calmly.

She walked among the flowers and trees for a long time, until she was sure that he could not see it, and that neither could the others, but she ran to a remote corner.

She hid under a peach tree and crouched down with her knees folded.

Yes, he said that night that he was unhappy because he was afraid of making someone unhappy.

Is he not satisfied with the woman he is going to marry?

Suddenly, a goose-yellow figure popped out of Changting's mind......

The corners of her lips hooked up a sad smile.

What he liked, it turned out to be his cousin.

That time, his cousin should have come for this purpose, right?

She buried her face in pain in her knees, and two water stains silently smeared across her clothes.

Perhaps, if you go and tell him now that you are a woman, he will ......

What if one day, you suddenly disappear?

Even if this body and that part of the soul remained here, it would not be a complete self.

This Thousand Nights Continent is the same as those feudal dynasties in China, and it is the most important to pay attention to the right people, and he is here, nothing, and he is not suitable for him.

Even if he can like himself, his family will definitely oppose it, and will never allow him to be with himself, a commoner girl and an orphan.

She secretly told herself to be strong, and since she loved him, she should not disturb his proper life.

If he can live in peace and happiness, he will be content.

Changting forced himself to clean up all his emotions and happily returned to the room, it was time to eat, to play, and to work.

No one knew that, in fact, her heart was dripping blood.

She still lives in the flower garden, and at night, she will hide in the quilt with Xiaofeibai in her arms, and listen to the movements in the room.

Tears wet Xiao Feibai's fur several times, but she didn't realize it.

Hua Muhan locked himself in the room day and night, and the food was sent in with dust and smoke, and then brought out untouched.

The entire flower garden was covered with a thick layer of clouds.

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In the early morning two days later, Changting came back from exercise, and as soon as he entered the house with Xiao Feibai in his arms, he saw the dust and smoke kneeling at the door of Hua Muhan's bedroom.

She was shocked, put Xiao Feibai on the ground, and ran to him.

Before he could reach him, a vase flew out against the side of Dusty Smoke's face and smashed to the ground.

"What did you do wrong?" she hurried over, crouching down to pull at Dusty Clothes, her voice very low.

Chenyan's expression was unusually solemn, and he shook his head at her wordlessly, telling her not to ask more.

"Master......"

As soon as Chenyan opened his mouth, a pen wash flew out with an angry roar, "Get out!"

Xiao Feibai was so frightened that he hid in the corner.

Changting was at a loss, not knowing what to do.

Just as she was thinking about how to intercede for Dusty Smoke, Sun Quan's voice sounded at the door, "Dusty Smoke, the Pavilion Master sent a disciple to ask you to go to the Sword Pavilion, it seems that there is an urgent matter." ”

Dusty gritted his teeth, got up and hurried out of the room.

Sun Quan then disappeared from the door.

Chang Ting stood there and hesitated, then emboldened himself and walked towards the inner room.

The house was full of messes, calligraphy, paintings, and broken porcelain.

And Hua Muhan, with messy hair, sat on the edge of the bed wearing only a thin silk dress.

Because he lowered his head, Chang Ting couldn't see his expression.

Changting walked in, squatted on the ground wordlessly, and began to pack up his things.

She didn't dare to speak for a while, for fear of adding fuel to the fire.

Hua Muhan sat there, his dull gaze moving slightly, and fell on the young man's back.

Changting's waist tightened, and the person was already lying on the bed!

Before she could react to what was happening, Hua Muhan's tall body pressed against her, and her lips sucked her lips.

She was horrified, and as she struggled, she smelled the strong smell of alcohol.

His kiss was crazy and domineering, a pair of deep eyes turned red, and both hands pressed Changting's wrists on top of her head.

His tongue opened her lips roughly, opened her clenched teeth, and intertwined with her tongue.

Chang Ting's eyes widened, and he clearly saw the fire of desire in his eyes.

I also felt a change somewhere in his body.

She felt so ashamed that he was so strong that his body couldn't move at all.

She poured all her strength into her neck, twisted it to one side, and as soon as her mouth was free, she hissed and yelled, "Hua Muhan!"

Suddenly, Hua Muhan rolled over, left her body, rolled onto the inside of the bed, and faced the wall.

(To be continued.) )