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As soon as he opened the door, the dense autumn rain came to his face, and Changting couldn't help but shudder.

Hua Muhan pulled her back into the room, and then went to untie her coat.

Chang Ting hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop him, "No! One is already sick, how can he catch another one. What's more, you're about to get married, how can there be a groom who is sick......"

Hua Muhan's heart ached, and the fingers of the undressing belt moved faster.

Chang Ting was anxious, raised his hand to hold his hand, pursed his mouth, and said unhappily: "If you take it off again, I don't need you to send it!" ”

Hua Muhan looked at her puffing appearance and let go of the hand that untied her clothes.

Chang Ting's eyebrows bent, and while helping him tidy up his clothes, he smiled, "If I don't make a big move with you, it's really not good." ”

Hua Muhan opened the umbrella and wrapped her arms around her thin waist strongly, "Hold me tight." ”

Chang Ting blushed and stretched out his arms to hug his upper body, and his little face fell on his chest shyly.

In order to hide the panic in her heart, she muttered in a low voice: "If I also learn that light skill and internal skill, where will it be so useless." I don't know what my master thinks, but the disciples in the valley who started later than me are all better than me. What's even more infuriating is that even you and Dust Smoke refuse to teach me ......"

Hua Muhan hugged her and flew down outside the courtyard, staring at her puffing appearance, and was glad for a while that she didn't let Ren Rufeng and Chenyan teach her martial arts.

Changting lowered her head to sort out her clothes and calm down her chaotic mind, she suddenly remembered something, and looked up at Hua Muhan, "Do you have something urgent to find Zhan Ling?" Will it be a mistake to send me back? ”

"No, don't think about it." As he spoke, Hua Muhan handed her the umbrella in his hand, "I'll carry you back." ”

Chang Ting's hand that had already stretched out to receive the umbrella suddenly withdrew it, and he used his hair to cover his hot face, "No, the ground is slippery, and...... Besides, I'm usually too good at eating, and the distance is not close, so I will tire your ......"

Hua Muhan's eyes flashed with loss.

Although he no longer insisted, he stretched out a hand to Chang Ting again.

Chang Ting looked at the broad palm, hesitated slightly, and put one of his hands on it.

The rainy night was miserable, the street was empty, and the two walked side by side under the umbrella in the direction of the inn.

Changting felt the temperature in the thick palm, and gradually became dry, and began to search for a topic.

It took a long time for her to break the silence, "Why didn't the dust and smoke follow?" ”

Hua Muhan replied a little vaguely: "He...... Somewhat busy. ”

Changting's clear eyes suddenly dimmed, "Oh......"

He is about to get married, and Dusty will naturally be very busy.

Hua Muhan deliberately walked very slowly, and Changting didn't want to part with him too early, so he didn't say anything to urge.

After walking for a long time in the rain, Chang Ting spoke again, "For so many years, you have been taking good care of me, you are about to get married now, I should give you a gift, what do you want?" ”

Hua Muhan stopped and stared at her sincere eyes, "I don't need a gift, you just need to wait for me to go back in peace in the falling flower garden." ”

"If you get married, will you still live in the flower garden?" Changting was very surprised at first, and then suddenly realized, "Oh, I understand, naturally I took your wife and went to live with ......."

There seemed to be a sharp sword, and it suddenly plunged into her heart, and she couldn't help but tremble in pain.

"What's wrong with you?" Hua Muhan eagerly put his hand on her forehead.

Chang Ting hurriedly pulled up a smile, shook his head and said, "I'm fine, probably because my body is not well." ”

Hua Muhan's eyebrows tightened, took her hand, and hurriedly walked towards Beicheng, "It's wet and cold outside, go back to the inn immediately." ”

Chang Ting was annoyed and didn't know how to explain to him, so he could only follow him in the rain angrily.

In the dark alley on the side, Chenyan looked at the two people who were close together under the umbrella, and his expression was extremely solemn.

Thinking of the abnormality of the master before leaving the falling flower garden, he seemed to understand something.

He didn't know if it was right or wrong to report the news of Changting's arrival in Dongcheng to Hua Muhan tonight.

This kind of thing is so sensitive that he can't even dare to ask......

After walking for a long time, Hua Muhan's belated answer sounded, "In a few days, I will come back to the flower garden by myself." ”

Chang Ting was puzzled, "How can this be?" You're married, how can you still ...... yourself?"

Without waiting for her to finish speaking, Hua Muhan categorically interrupted her, "Don't ask more, just go back and recuperate in peace." ”

Changting was a little sullen and closed his mouth and said no more.

The two of them didn't say anything more until they reached the outside of the inn.

"I've arrived at ......" Chang Ting stopped, not daring to raise his eyes to look at Hua Muhan.

Hua Muhan reluctantly held the little hand, and secretly made a lot of determination, so he led her to the stone steps at the door of the inn, and said softly: "Come in, change your wet clothes, and go to bed early." ”

As soon as his hand was cold, Changting bowed his head in frustration and whispered, "You should also go back early, so as not to worry about the family." The autumn rain is too cold, you must not take away the umbrella willfully......"

Hua Muhan clenched his fingers holding the handle of the umbrella, "Changting, go back to sleep obediently." ”

Chang Ting nodded slightly, glanced at him reluctantly, and then turned around and walked towards the inn.

Hua Muhan stood on the stone steps at the door, and only after seeing her disappear into the inn did she walk into the rain with sad eyes.

"Hua Muhan!"

Suddenly, Chang Ting ran out of the inn and shouted at the back. In an instant, the rain wet her hair, eyelashes, and face.

Hua Muhan turned around, and walked in front of her in three or two steps, and covered the umbrella above her head, "Changting, you ......"

Chang Ting's incomparably clear eyes stared into his eyes, and he mustered up the courage to ask: "Hua Muhan, if, I mean if, if my little sister is still alive, she is exactly the same as me, and even her temperament is the same, will you like her?" ”

Hua Muhan met her eyes and shook his head without hesitation, his tone was categorical, "No." ”

Changting's enthusiasm was full of coldness, and she barely pulled the corners of her lips, "I think so...... Good bye! ”

Looking at the figure that rushed back to the inn as soon as the smoke slipped away, Hua Muhan stood in the rain, full of misery.

Fool, even if your little sister is exactly like you, it won't be you!

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A few days after Changting returned to Sanssouci Valley, Hua Muhan also went back, he did not spend the entire autumn in Kaiyang as in previous years, only when his birthday was approaching, he went back to stay for two days, and then rushed back.

(To be continued.) )