Chapter 33: Childhood Memories
Liang Mengchen and Murong Qianxue came from a distance, and as soon as they saw Xuanyuan Hao's leisurely appearance, Liang Mengchen's anger did not come to a place.
"You're embarrassed to eat, we haven't settled the account about what you're going to beat me up in the morning, and what about the treasure in the Golden City you promised me?"
Liang Mengchen quickly ran over and snatched the fish from Xuanyuan Hao's hand, his peach blossom eyes were full of anger, and he spat at Xuanyuan Hao.
This look doesn't have the demeanor of a child of a family at all, it's just a hooligan!
Murong Qianxue sat beside Meng Dumping and winked at him, although there was a thousand reluctance in her heart, her face was still full of smiles.
Meng Tianchen held her slender and delicate little hand and handed her the grilled fish.
Seeing this, Shi Mengyan on the side said with a smile, "Meng Gongzi and Miss Qianxue are really a match made in heaven..."
As soon as these words came out, Hongshuang's eyes trembled secretly a few times, and then quietly stood aside, looking at the two people hugging each other in front of him without saying a word.
"Sister Yan and Xuanyuan Shizi have lovers and eventually become married, and the little sister is very envious. Murong Qianxue said mischievously, and with one sentence, Shi Mengyan's beautiful little face turned red.
Liang Mengchen didn't care about it, snatched the fish in Xuanyuan Hao's hand and ate it, ignoring Xuanyuan Hao's gaze of wanting to eat people.
As the saying goes: he is strong, he is strong, and the breeze blows on the hills. Liang Mengchen is like this, he doesn't care how high Xuanyuan Hao's martial arts are, anyway, Xuanyuan Hao doesn't dare to make a move on him!
"I've been disturbed a lot these days, and Yan'er and I will rush back to the battlefield tomorrow. Xuanyuan Hao held the white jade bottle and said to Meng Tianchen, "The mountains are high and the water is long, Dream Gongzi, Xuanyuan Hao is looking forward to the next opportunity to meet." β
After speaking, Xuanyuan Hao proudly drank all the wine in the wine bottle.
"Haha, I don't want to have that day, Xuanyuan Shizi can't have two strategists under a hero, I believe you can understand this truth. Meng Tianchen shook his head and said with a smile.
"Yes, so Xuanyuan Hao didn't dare to ask Dream Master to go out of the mountain. Xuanyuan Hao's eyes changed secretly, knowing the meaning of the words Dream Dumping, as long as Xu Moyin was there, Dream Dumping Dust would never come under his command!
Meng Tianchen looked at Murong Qianxue's figure, and said in a slight mutter, "It's not that the prince doesn't dare, but he can't." Xu Moyin and you are like brothers, you can trust him unconditionally, but you will always be wary of me!"
Dream dumping dust in one sentence broke the reason why he didn't go out of the mountain, although this statement is a heart-wrenching theory, but it is also the most true!
Xu Moyin has followed Xuanyuan Hao for many years, and the two regard each other as brothers. But Dream Dumping is different, he became famous as a young man, compared to Xu Moyin, his scheming is even more unfathomable, if he says that he is not wary of Dream Dumping, Xuanyuan Hao himself doesn't believe it!
Looking at the light appearance of the dream, Xuanyuan Hao didn't say anything more, and nodded very solemnly.
"I said Xuanyuan Hao, how can you be a fool with a cigarette girl?" Liang Mengchen finished eating, threw the wooden stick in his hand on the ground, patted Xuanyuan Hao's shoulder, and whispered, "Give me the cigarette girl..."
The sound was like a mosquito, and only Xuanyuan Hao could hear it clearly.
Xuanyuan Hao glanced at Liang Mengchen obliquely, his eyes erupted with anger, if it wasn't for the end of the world pavilion not to let him hurt people, Xuanyuan Hao really wanted to slap him to death.
As the saying goes: A friend's wife, don't be bullied. Even if Liang Mengchen likes women no matter how much he likes them, he can't beat the idea of Shi Mengyan!
"Look at your dead face, I'm just joking with you, you take it seriously. Stingy, it's really in vain that I saved you so many times!" Liang Mengchen pursed his lips, let go of his hand, and muttered dissatisfiedly.
"You!" Xuanyuan Hao's face turned red with anger, and he turned his head away from him.
If there is anyone who can be the most angry in the world, it is undoubtedly Liang Mengchen. If he wants to be angry with you, just move his mouth, last time he was able to smoke Fu Qianqiu's seven orifices, and it wasn't a piece of cake to deal with Xuanyuan Hao?
Meng Tianchen quietly watched Liang Mengchen stimulate Xuanyuan Hao, there was no expression on his face, and there was no look in his eyes, from this moment on, he returned to the same mystery as during the day.
The night was dark, and the people dispersed.
In Qingyi Pavilion, Meng Tianchen sat beside Murong Qianxue and hugged her slender body tightly in his arms. Murong Qianxue snuggled up to the body of Meng Qichen, and her beautiful eyes contained a strong sense of reluctance.
"Dumping dust, have you really decided?" Murong Qianxue raised her head, looked at Meng Dumping's handsome face, and asked softly.
Meng Tianchen smiled, kissed her forehead, and said softly, "Silly girl, I won't leave so soon, at least ten more days... Ten days later, Xuanyuan Hao will come back, and that is when I will go out of the mountain. β
Meng Tianchen said very firmly, everything was still under his control.
After Murong Qianxue heard his words, a few tears flashed in her eyes, ten days, what a luxury these ten days are for her!
The two of them have never been separated from each other since they were privately decided for life, and Meng Qianchen's intervention in the world this time is very dangerous, and Murong Qianxue has been hanging in her heart all the time since she learned that he was going out of the mountain.
She was very afraid, she was afraid that she would never return after the dream poured out of the world, and she was even more afraid that she would endure the pain of lovesickness alone!
No matter how strong she is, she is only an eighteen-year-old girl after all, and her soft heart really can't bear too much.
"Qianxue, I promised you that you would come back alive and take you back to the mountains and forests, okay?" Meng Tianchen guessed the worry in her heart, stroked her hand, and looked at her with unwavering eyes.
Warm tears slipped from the corners of her eyes, Murong Qianxue finally tasted the bitterness of the teardrops, but Meng Tianchen had made up her mind, even if she couldn't change it, she could only silently support him, so that Meng Qianchen didn't have any worries!
"You remember, if you don't come back, I'll hate the end of the world and kill myself, even if I die, I will follow you!" Murong Qianxue suddenly said strongly, holding Meng Tianchen's hand and biting it fiercely.
"Hmm.." Meng Tianchen snorted, but he didn't move, and gently stroked Murong Qianxue's hair with his other hand, and the doting and gentleness in his eyes seemed to wrap all the people in front of him.
Murong Qianxue's silver teeth were intertwined, and she suddenly felt a fishy sweet taste in her mouth, and slowly loosened her mouth, only to see that the two rows of tooth marks on Meng Qianchen's hands were clearly oozing blood.
"Why are you so stupid, you can't make a sound in pain. Murong Qianxue gently slapped Meng Tianchen's shoulder, got up from the soft couch and prepared to find ointment to treat Meng Tianchen.
Meng Tianchen took Murong Qianxue over, hugged it tightly, looked at Murong Qianxue's slightly red face, Meng Tianchen hooked her little nose, and said with a smile, "Let me hold it for a while, it's okay..."
Since Meng Tianchen said so, how could Murong Qianxue refuse, she must cherish this hard-won time.
"I want you to stay here with me tonight..."Murong Qianxue shook her calves, and smiled mischievously in Meng Qichen's arms, "I'm sleeping, you watch..."
"Okay..."Meng Tianchen shook his head and smiled, and reluctantly agreed.
Therefore, it is also a prudent thing to have a girlfriend, and it is common to cry, make trouble, and hang yourself. Even if Dream Dump has the talent to go through the heavens and the earth, in the face of Murong Qianxue, he can only disarm and surrender!
The night was dark, and the quiet moonlight shone on the half-step sea, like a round of jade.
Meng Tianchen held a basin of clear water in his hand, with some petals floating on it, and returned to Qingyi Pavilion. Murong Qianxue was sitting on the soft couch, embroidering a purse, and when she saw the water in her hand, Murong Qianxue lowered her head twisted, her little face was crimson.
Meng Tianchen didn't speak, put the basin on the ground, gently held Murong Qianxue's ankle, and took off the boots on her feet.
Suddenly, a pair of crystal small jade feet were revealed in front of the eyes of the dream, the arches of the feet were tall, and the ten toes were like glass beads, exuding a jade-like luster.
"Dumping dust..."Murong Qianxue had already blushed, lowered her head, and her long hair hung down.
Meng Tianchen looked up at her, smiled and held her backbone's ankle and placed it in the water. The left hand made a splash and poured it on Murong Qianxue's feet, and the slender toes shook slightly.
"Dump Chen, do you remember the piece you composed for me?" Murong Qianxue pulled up her hanging hair with her hand, and looked at Meng Dump Chen's eyes fluctuating.
"Ling Chaoyi's Song..."Meng Tianchen nodded, how could he forget?
This song is a testimony to the love of two people, and it is also the first failure of Dream Dump in all these years. He lost his heart to Murong Qianxue.
"One string and one tune flow the heart, and the tide sound rises and falls. Dumping dust, in fact, I lost to you that time!"
Murong Qianxue pulled her wet feet out of the basin, held Meng Tianchen's face with both hands, her soft red lips gently covered Meng Tianchen's mouth, and slowly closed her eyes.
Meng Tianchen stroked Murong Qianxue's back and held her in his arms, both of them cherished every day together, after all, they would be separated from each other in the future, and they would gather less and leave more!
At the same time, in the camp of the Ping Territory in the middle of the night, Fu Qianqiu once again received the same silver needle as before, and inside was a piece of news that made him happy.
"Someone, immediately notify the two generals Yue Zhen and Mo Shoucheng, and follow me to the Wild Wolf Mountain overnight to ambush!" Fu Qianqiu cleaned up, pinched the silver needle in his hand, and his eyes flashed with a thick killing intent.
"This time, I must bury Xuanyuan Hao on the battlefield!" "Regardless of whether the person who sent the news has ulterior intentions, Fu Qianqiu must get rid of Xuanyuan Hao, otherwise, he will be the biggest enemy in the Ping Territory!"
In the Pavilion of the End of the World, Xuanyuan Hao sat alone in the corridor of the Pavilion of Tingtao, listening to the constant lapping of the waves, repeating the words of the dream back and forth in his mind.
"Dream dust, dream dust, you really count people's hearts!"
After a long time, Xuanyuan Hao sighed, got up and returned to the house.
In the camp of the Zhenguo Army, Xu Moyin sat with a lamp, holding a bamboo slip in his hand, and read it carefully. In the silence of the tent, in the dim light, only the worried sighs of the young man could be heard.
"Shizi, if Mo Yin can assist you as a second hero like the Martial Emperor, then how good it would be!" Xu Mo Yin muttered in a low voice, looking at the dancing candle flame, he didn't know what he was thinking.
In the Qingyi Pavilion, Murong Qianxue had already fallen asleep, leaning on the soft couch, her black and beautiful hair spread out like a cloud, even in her sleep, Murong Qianxue's eyebrows still carried a little sadness.
The tranquil sleeping position is so charming, and the moist face makes you want to kiss it......
Meng Tianchen sat next to the soft couch and gently covered her with the quilt with her hands. The warmth of these last few days, the dream of dusting will definitely satisfy Murong Qianxue.
In the middle of the night, Meng Tianchen stood alone in front of Haitao, constantly stroking the purple jade pendant in his hand, and the time seemed to go back to more than ten years ago, when he was a few years old.
Growing up in the end of the world, Meng Tianchen has a very full curiosity about the outside, and always wants to find an opportunity to go out and see the outside world.
Suddenly, one day, his father-in-law brought a gray-haired old grandfather to him, accompanied by several teenagers.
As soon as he saw the dream dumping, the old grandfather's old face was full of excitement, knelt in front of him, and shouted in tears, "His Royal Highness the Prince!"
At that time, he didn't know what the prince meant, so he walked to the old man in a daze, gently wiped the tears from the old man's eyes with his little hand, and asked immaturely, "Grandpa, what are you crying about?"
The old man hugged him in his arms, his kind face was full of excitement, and he shouted, "Apprentice, the old man has finally found your child, you Jiuquan knows, you should also smile!"
The old man kept holding the dream of dumping dust, turned around and pointed to the three children and said, "Dumping dust, they will be your brothers in the future, they will take care of you!"
The young Meng Tianchen looked at the three teenagers behind the old man with his curious gaze, and felt their very soft gaze, and a small heart immediately calmed down.
The old man got the consent of Mengtianchen's father-in-law, Murong Changhong, one of the three great masters of martial arts, and took Mengtianchen out of the Tianya Pavilion.
Disappointingly, Meng Qichen didn't see what he wanted to see, and the time outside was not full of flowers, let alone stability and peace. Stepping out of the end of the world, along the way, there was a lot of sorrow and war.
He was puzzled, his young heart suffered a very painful blow, that night, he curled up on the bed, watched the old man coming, ran over barefoot and asked, "Grandpa Qiu, why is it so messy outside?"
The old man glanced at him and held him in his arms, and the old man's voice revealed a thick sense of helplessness.
"This is war, dust, you have to remember that if one day you have the ability, you must be like your father, end this annoying war, and give peace to the people of the world. β
"My father?" Meng Tianchen scratched his head and looked at the old man in confusion. In his impression, his father was only Murong Changhong, how could there be another father?
"Hmm.." The old man nodded, stroked the little head of Meng Qianchen, and said leisurely, "Your father is a hero of the world, who fights against the army, respects the emperor in troubled times, and is also the best protΓ©gΓ© in my life. β
When the old man mentioned his father, his face was full of undisguised pride, but his cloudy eyes were full of sadness and tears.
The attentive child found out that something was wrong with the old man, wiped away the old man's tears, and said crisply, "Grandpa Qiu, don't cry, my father-in-law said that crying is a sign of weakness and incompetence." β
"Haha..."The old man smiled, wiped his eyes, and put the dream on his lap, shaking it gently.