Long Qianxu finally raised his eyes to look at him and said "hmm" softly.
He seemed a little drunk, his cheeks and ears were a little red, but his eyes were still deep and cold. He felt a little hot and turned his head to get some fresh air from the window.
But he didn't expect that he would see the dark red figure in such an unintentional glance.
His heart suddenly trembled.
She was still wearing the dark red dress and a veil on her face, so beautiful and so profound.
She was chatting with the stall owner with a sweet smile on her face.
Suddenly, she seemed to notice Long Qianxu's gaze, raised her head slightly, and looked in Long Qianxu's direction.
The two of them met eyes unexpectedly.
Long Qianxu's breathing suddenly became heavy, and complex emotions flashed across his forbearing eyes, and his eye sockets became a little red.
Chen Xun was stunned for a moment, then nodded and smiled at him, extremely distant.
At this moment, Long Qianxu's heart felt like it was being cooked in hot oil and it hurt so much.
Just at this moment, a tall girl rushed over, threw herself on Long Qianxu, and put her arms around his neck, extremely intimately.
"Xulang." The girl called out with a smile on her face, her voice a little rough.
Chen Xun took this scene in, she still smiled faintly, but she withdrew her gaze and walked forward step by step.
Long Qianxu's face changed in shock, and he pushed away the girl who had thrown herself into his arms.
The girl's waist hit the corner of the table, and she hissed softly in pain.
Before she could complain about Long Qianxu's behavior, she saw him hurriedly stand up and try to leave.
Jin Suizi quickly reached out and grabbed him.
"You can't go!"
Long Qianxu turned his head and met Jin Suizi's serious eyes.
"If you leave, all your efforts will be wasted."
After hearing this, Long Qianxu gradually calmed down, but the calmer he became, the more panicked he became.
The girl was the rumored eldest daughter of Wuwangshe, Jiang Yuanyuan. She stood up, holding her waist, and glared at Long Qianxu, "Long Qianxu, is there something wrong with your father? Why are you pushing me so hard?"
"Watch your words." Jin Suizi looked at her.
Jiang Yuanyuan pouted her cheek in dissatisfaction.
Long Qianxu calmed down and looked at her: "Sorry."
Jiang Yuanyuan snorted coldly, then she put her hands on her waist and wanted to twist it to see if there was anything wrong with it.
When she twisted her body, the bulge on her chest was exposed.
It’s real steamed bun.
Jin Suizi's eyelids twitched, and when no one was paying attention, he quickly reached out and stuffed the bun back into her mouth, saying angrily, "Jiang Yuan, just pretend to be a woman. Do you look like a woman?"
Jiang Yuan was angry, "Why don't I look like a woman?!"
Afterwards, his eyes rolled around, and he fell tenderly on Long Qianxu, and said in a coquettish voice, "Xu Lang, I want you to carry me back."
This sound gave people goosebumps.
Long Qianxu's face was sullen. He lowered his eyes to look at the 'girl' in his arms, raised his hand to stroke 'her' head, and said gently, "Okay."
"Thank you Xulang, sob." Jiang Yuan blinked.
Jin Suizi: "..."
And the other side.
Chen Xun was walking alone on the street, holding a string of candied haws in her hand.
She lifted her veil and took a bite.
With a 'crack' sound, it shattered.
The sweet taste I had imagined became sour, astringent and bitter.
The scene she just saw lingered in her mind.
The enthusiastic and cheerful girl threw herself into Long Qianxu's arms, wrapped her arms around his neck, and smiled happily.
…What a beautiful couple.
Chen Xun ate the remaining candied haws bite by bite, then returned to the temple.
She sent a message to Hua Meng.
"Young Master Hua, please attend the wedding of the Dragon Clan's Young Master and the Miss Wuwangshe on my behalf."
Hua Meng: “Why?”
Chen Xun lowered his eyes and just smiled and said, "Because I suddenly remembered an urgent matter that I haven't done yet."
Hua Meng: "Okay."
She handed the invitation to the temple's guard and asked him to pass it on to Hua Shaoshen.
Chen Xun said to the divine guards, "I will be leaving the temple for a while. From now on, you must guard the temple well."
"Lord Divine Envoy, where are you going?" a divine guard asked respectfully.
Chen Xun smiled and shook his head.
No answer.
I don't want to answer either.
She needs some time to calm down and let her inner restlessness subside.
It was also on this day that Chen Xun left the temple and the prehistoric world.
She went to the Changming Realm.
I happened to run into a chase.
Dozens of men in black surrounded the man in white. The man was covered in wounds and his face was pale, but his handsome appearance could not be concealed.
The moment Shen Xun appeared, the man in white and many men in black had already seen her, and they couldn't help but show a hint of surprise.
Chen Xun's black hair fluttered in the wind, her veil was faintly visible, she held a small fan in her jade hand, her figure was graceful, she nodded and smiled at them politely.
Then she was about to leave.
Seeing this, the men in black narrowed their eyes dangerously, but their most important task at this moment was to kill the man in white.
The men in black took action again.
Besiege the man in white.
The white-clothed man's breathing became increasingly disordered, and blood continued to flow from the corners of his mouth.
Chen Xun didn't walk far. She was sitting on a tree trunk not far away, with her legs swinging slightly.
She watched their fight with great interest.
Just when the man in white was about to die, he suddenly burst out with powerful strength, played his trump card, and killed all the terrified men in black.
But he soon suffered backlash and his cultivation level continued to decline.
He fell from mid-air.
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