Chapter Ninety-Six: No Shame

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Whizzing...

The spring wind hit the beauty in the face and ruffled her hair.

The dark green silk spread out from both sides of her cheeks and swayed violently behind her with the strong wind.

She sat on the bright red leaves, a hint of horror on her face, but as Zhang Yun's hand grabbed and held her hand, all the panic dissipated.

"Do you want to shelter you from the wind?"

Zhang Yunfei asked loudly on the side.

Mu Lingren's eyes lit up, and he grabbed the edge of the red maple leaf with one hand, and replied in a loud voice: "Don't!" The spring breeze is wandering, panicked and comfortable, I only know, this is very good! ”

Flying in the air, feeling the strong air current, a sense of pleasure arose, and she indulged in it.

The feeling of flying was an unprecedented experience, and she wanted to feel the whole process, not just a part of it, like an overprotected child.

"Zhang Yun! Yun Lang! Would you like to marry me? ”

Mu Ling shouted loudly, without the twisting of the little jasper, and he was so bold that people were caught off guard.

Zhang Yun was stunned, but then his face became soft and firm, and he said, "Okay! I will marry you and live forever and never be separated. ”

"That's great!" Mu Ling shouted excitedly: "Immortals and I are with you, fly up the branches and soar into the sky!" Joy and comfort in the heart, ashamed? No shame! ”

I don't know where she got the courage to say such a thing.

Looking at Mu Lingren's crimson and excited cheeks, Zhang Yun blushed with shame, and the whole person began to tremble with nervousness, for fear that someone would hear this shameless remark and look at them with colored glasses.

Fortunately, this was in the sky, and cultivators could not be seen everywhere, so there was no more embarrassing thing for him.

Accompanying Mu Ling people to fly happily until the afternoon, feeling that she was a little tired, Zhang Yun led her back to the ground.

Don't look at her as if she was very brave, in fact, as soon as she fell back to the ground, she collapsed directly to the ground.

She sat on the grass, looked at Zhang Yun with a smile and stuck out her tongue: "I was frightened, my legs were weak, and I couldn't get up." ”

The corners of Zhang Yun's mouth twitched, in fact, he should have expected it to become like this.

When riding the red maple leaves, the Mu Ling people sat on the blades like this now, and they never dared to stand up.

After returning to the ground, recalling the tense and exciting scene, how could she not feel weak in her legs?

Is...... Scared and playful.

There was no way, Zhang Yun could only squat down and accompany her to ease her mood.

He could feel the exuberance that Mu Ling experienced, and he used to enjoy this kind of comfort, and of course he understood why she was excited.

He just didn't expect this scene to happen after the excitement was over.

In the peach blossom forest, the petals of the mountains are in full bloom and blown down by the wind.

A pink flower leaf slowly fell to her hair, and Zhang Yun naturally reached over to brush it for her.

The two looked at each other, and there was a happy smile in their eyes.

Mu Ling took the initiative to lean over and lean against him, and they sat next to each other, admiring this rare beauty together.

The spring breeze hits, sweeping a large area of peach blossoms, flying wantonly in the mountains.

They sometimes form a circle and spin in place, flying upwards.

Sometimes, like the long sleeves in the dance, they line up and shuttle through the forest.

It just so happened that they flew past the two of them, and a rain of petals fell on them.

As the peach-colored flag passed between the two, the two looked in the middle and saw each other's eyes in the rain of petals.

The originally beautiful picture became a bit of an eyesore at this moment.

Feeling the impulse, Zhang Yun waved his sleeves to drive those annoying petals out.

He grabbed her shoulder, looked at the pink lips, and slowly pressed them in.

The lips were pressed together, feeling the softness, and smelling the intoxicating aroma, Zhang Yun gradually became intoxicated.

He was so jerky, he didn't understand anything, and he could only rely on instinct to guide his movements.

Two teenagers and girls who have just fallen in love enjoy their love affair in jerky.

Under that romantic atmosphere, they forgot the sense of proportion, forgot what it means to be in love and stop in courtesy, and naturally crossed that taboo.

Flower petals encircled the bodies of the two men, forming an impermeable pink wall.

At this moment, it is like an eagle soaring in the air; The fish in the lake jumped out of the water and then back into the water; The tiger ran happily on the grass and caught up with the fleeing elk, biting off its neck in one bite.

It is like a sweet breath rushing into the nostrils, so sweet that people are obsessed and intoxicated; fell into the oil jar in a trance, slippery and fell to the ground, with nowhere to borrow; Happiness and panic run at the same time, making people want to escape from this soft and slippery world, but they can't help but indulge in the warmth and are unwilling to leave.

In this dilemma, unprecedented happiness welled up in my heart, and everything was sublimated.

……

After the exhilaration, what I experienced was remorse.

Zhang Yun held his head in his hands, annoyed: "I'm ...... I shouldn't be so impulsive, I'm sorry, I ......."

Before he could finish speaking, the small red lips came over and tapped on his lip flap.

"The flowers can be broken and straight, don't wait for no flowers and empty branches, what are you worrying about, Yunlang?"

The crisp and ear-touching words came into her ears, and Zhang Yun looked at her in astonishment.

I saw her stretching lazily, looking at the crimson of the mountain and saying distractedly: "The life I want is like this mountain flower blooming, dazzling and unique, I want to bloom at the most dazzling moment, and give my best side to the best person." ”

As she spoke, she turned her head to look at Zhang Yun and said gently: "Yunlang, I have never regretted it, maybe it was a little rushed, but this is life, a life as brilliant as summer flowers......"

Zhang Yun was dumbfounded, she was so dazzling at this moment, as radiant as the bright sun, making people dare not look directly.

With a wave of her arm, clear water passed through her, and the clothes on the ground were cleaned with her.

Zhang Yun put on her clothes and said with words in his mouth: "Senior sister once said that when someone asked me to willingly tie up her long hair and was willing to tidy up her clothes, that person was the one who spent my life with me.

Now that I think about it, I think she was wrong.

The person I spent my life with, she is the one I hate to hold in the palm of my hand, and I never want her to be hurt, even if I hold it in my arms, I am afraid that she will feel depressed. ”

Stroking her hair, Zhang Yun said softly: "Ling Ren, I want to marry you, I want to marry you." ”

"I know."

Mu Lingren smiled slightly, enjoying the service brought by Zhang Yun with peace of mind.

Zhang Yun combed her hair, rearranged her hair in a bun, and when it was time to shake her hairpin, he paused, his fingers clenched in the air.

His fingers grasped forward, and when the five fingers were clenched, there was a crystal clear pearl in his hand, and then he took out the bright silver iron from the storage bag, and cut a small piece with a hook and sickle.

Seeing that he hadn't moved for a long time, Mu Lingren turned his head curiously and looked over, seeing that Zhang Yun seemed to be making something, she held her chin and looked at it with interest, "When you are in the carriage, you are talking about nice things to listen to me, I never thought you would really do it?" ”

I don't know when there was a pool of clear water on the ground, Zhang Yun concentrated on adjusting the position of the metal, and the clear water on the ground was like a silk thread across the surface of the thing, and he didn't know what powerful power the water contained, just slashing it on the bright silver metal once, making it smooth and shiny.

"If you say it, you have to do it."

Zhang Yun carefully controlled the flow of the water, and said as a matter of course: "If you can't do it, then it's better not to say it, I just want to make you a hairpin, so why lie to please you." ”

Hearing this, Mu Lingren looked stunned, and said with a complicated expression: "There will always be some people in the world, who are born to know that they can speak sweet words and speak out of tune. ”

"I'm not."

After Zhang Yun finished speaking, he didn't say much, and all his attention was on the jewelry in front of him.

In this way, under the carving of many times, a hairpin style like a double peak gradually took shape.

And when Zhang Yun hung the clear and transparent pearl in his hand, the scene like "moonrise" was presented on the freshly baked hairpin.

That style can be called unique.