"Thank goodness you couldn't bear to …" Chu Yang heaved a long sigh of relief and laughed foolishly. "If you could bear to, then I'd be bad."
"I can't bear to …" Mo Qing Wu hid her small face in his arms and muttered, "If you want to bear to, then the previous generation would bear to. Since the previous generation couldn't bear to, then this generation won't bear to either. The younger generation won't bear to either."
Chu Yang smiled contentedly and said with relief, "I'm even more reluctant."
"At first, I was thinking of how to torture you … But, I saw that you were constantly making up for it … So, my heart gradually softened …" Mo Qing Wu said, "Chu Yang, you know what? What I want is not you deliberately making up for it …"
"I understand." Chu Yang smiled. His heart calmed down and his mind became lively. He said, "But … what do you want?"
Mo Qingwu blushed and spat.
"And now, you actually have so many attachments …" Mo Qingwu pouted and said hatefully, "Chu Yang, you're really very romantic …"
Chu Yang's face was full of black lines and he looked at her with a pitiful look.
Mo Qingwu said lightly, "You said that you came back to life for me … You came to this step by step to make it up to me … But you, is this how you make it up to me?"
She raised her head and looked at Chu Yang. There was resentment and blame in her eyes.
Chu Yang was speechless.
After thinking for a long time, he wanted to say: I didn't know beforehand. He also wanted to say: I've always stuck to my original intention … But after thinking about it, he didn't say anything.
He just sighed. Said, "This matter is all my fault."
Since it had already happened, then the reason was the reason. There were thousands of reasons for you to accept, but there was only one reason for you to reject.
Since you didn't reject, then … No matter what the premise was, it didn't matter. The final result was: You didn't reject.
Mo Qingwu snorted. She said, "At least you know what's good for you!"
Chu Yang coughed twice.
"But don't think that this matter is over just like that …" Mo Qingwu pouted. "I still have to test you. If you … Hmph …"
Chu Yang hurriedly said, "I'll definitely accept the test with a sincere attitude."
When he said this, he sounded a little submissive.
She saw the proud and arrogant Chu Yang standing in front of her, not daring to even breathe loudly, even though she knew that he was faking it. However, Mo Qingwu still couldn't bear it in her heart. She forcefully controlled herself and said, "You're really a playboy. You have a Senior Sister who's an outstanding beauty, an Empress who's peerless in her generation, and an unprecedented female expert … Minister Chu, it's true that your fighting ability is inferior to others, but your luck with women is also inferior to others."
Chu Yang said with a drooling face, "Yes, yes, my luck with women is indeed not shallow. You even said that there's one less. There's still the number one beauty in the world, Mo Qingwu. She's also my wife … "
Mo Qingwu's face immediately turned red. She stomped her feet and said angrily, "Who's your wife!"
Chu Yang hugged her and said, "It's you. Xiao Wu … "
As he said that, his two hands were about to misbehave with practiced ease.
Mo Qingwu's whole body went limp. She forcefully pulled his hands out of her clothes and said sadly, "What number one beauty … I'm more like the number one ugly girl. I've been abandoned by you again and again, and have been wantonly humiliated by you. A pitiful girl who was ravaged at will and finally abandoned like a pair of worn-out shoes … "
Chu Yang's hands continued to attack. He bit her ear and said softly, "Then how did I ravage and humiliate you at will? What did I do at that time? "
Mo Qingwu parted to resist, but felt that her body had softened into a puddle of water. She panted and said, "Beast! I'm not even 15 … "
Chu Yang took his hands out of her clothes and continued to attack other parts of her body. He said, "You're only 15? I don't believe it. You look like you're 25 everywhere. Come, let me touch and check … "
He knew that since Mo Qingwu had started to bring up old scores, this was definitely not going to be easy for him.
At this point, if he wanted to give up on any one of them, it would inevitably be a matter of regret. Unfortunately, Mo Qingwu was not easy to pass, so he could only use rogue means to disrupt Mo Qingwu's train of thought first.
Before Mo Qingwu regained her memory, in Chu Yang's eyes, she was of course a little girl who was not even 15 years old. But now, Chu Yang clearly felt like an old married couple …
That age barrier actually disappeared without a trace at this moment.
"Wait …" Mo Qingwu held his hands tightly. Her face was as bright as a peach blossom. She bit her lip and said, "No … In the previous life, I … I did everything you said in the wilderness … But not in this life … If you, if you don't give me an explanation, you … can forget about touching me!"
"Explanation?" Chu Yang asked.
"I want … I want you to marry me properly! I want you to carry me in a palanquin with eight carriers! I want you to swear to heaven and earth that you will marry me as your wife. I want all your beauties to be ranked behind me! Each and every one of them to call me Big Sister. I want them to be obedient in front of me, no matter if they are peerless experts or empresses … "
Mo Qingwu gritted her teeth and said almost in a fit of pique, "As for … other things, don't even think about it. Until the wedding night … I was deceived by you in the previous life. In this life … you, you, you … can forget about it!"
Chu Yang was very troubled. Although this little girl was small, her ambition was not small.
In the Heavenly Realm, male power reigned supreme. It was normal for men to have multiple wives and concubines. It was even more so in the big aristocratic families. Mo Qingwu grew up in a clan and was really influenced by this aspect. She did not feel that there was anything wrong with men having multiple wives and concubines.
Although she was very uncomfortable and jealous, it was not to the extent that she could not accept it.
Fighting for status was a result of the education of the big aristocratic families: Whoever was the first wife of the family would be the direct descendant of the family in the future! And the children of other women belonged to the 'side branch'; the difference in status was like heaven and earth.
Mo Qingwu could be considered to have learned from Mo Tianji to prepare for a rainy day.
Chu Yang felt that he was about to be forced to sign an agreement.
"Why … are you angry?" Mo Qingwu narrowed her eyes and looked at him, her expression somewhat sly.
"No …" Chu Yang coughed a few times.
"Hmph. I'm not making things difficult for you … When the time comes, we'll rely on our own abilities! "Mo Qingwu snorted and said," At most, there won't be a big or small difference. The children in the future will fight for it themselves. "
Chu Yang said, "You're only 15 … and you're already thinking of the children in the future …"
Mo Qingwu was very embarrassed and refused to comply.
Chu Yang hurriedly comforted her. After a long while, he finally coaxed this little girl into not being angry anymore.
Both of them knew what the other meant. Neither of them took what the other said seriously. They were just using this kind of commotion to eliminate the last bit of unfamiliarity between the two of them from their previous lives.
The two of them understood each other very well. Naturally, they knew how to eliminate the barrier in each other's hearts.
After a long time. Mo Qingwu said softly, "Chu Yang, if in this life, you could only choose one between Calamity Sword and me … what would you do?"
The entanglement of their previous lives. Mo Qingwu could not let it go. She, an outstanding beauty, had actually lost to a sword!
This was really the deepest knot in her heart.
She could not forget it.
"Then I only want you!" Chu Yang's words were absolutely sincere. "As long as I have you, Calamity Sword is not important to me! If I really have to make a choice, I'll throw it away now. "
Calamity Sword circled around Chu Yang's Dantian aggrievedly and let out a sword cry that was almost about to cry.
Mo Qingwu was satisfied. She leaned forward and kissed it again. She said, "Forget it, I forgive you."
This sentence, however, restored the little girl's character in this life. Chu Yang stared blankly at this scene.
He suddenly had a thought: Even if I only have Mo Qingwu, it seems like I have married two wives … an innocent and invincible little girl. A delicate and pitiful woman.
Completely different.
"I still need to fuse …" Mo Qingwu smiled bitterly and said to Chu Yang, "The two personalities are completely opposite … I'm also troubled sometimes …"
"It's okay, it's okay if you don't fuse." Chu Yang smiled evilly and leaned close to her ear and said, "In the future … if you have this personality tonight and that tomorrow night … I don't mind …"
"Get lost!" Mo Qingwu flipped. Her little face was like a ripe persimmon. She was so embarrassed that she kicked out. "Shameless pervert!"
Chu Yang laughed and turned over. He said, "Qingwu, I'll go and see Senior Wu."
Mo Qingwu buried her face in the blanket. She snorted like an ostrich. "Hmm …"
Chu Yang smiled and turned to leave.
Both of them knew that the impact brought by the memory could not be completely eliminated by a conversation tonight. Even if they talked until dawn, it would not be eliminated. There must be a buffer of events to let both of their hearts gradually calm down from this aspect. Only then could they slowly accept and get used to it step by step.
Although there were a few incidents tonight with hooligan tactics, ugly jokes and unreasonable behavior, but … it was far from enough!
Both of them understood this in their hearts.
But, in the end, they put down one of their worries.
…
Chu Yang walked out of the cave, and was greeted by a mouthful of ice-cold snowflakes and whistling cold wind. The fiery passion in his mind was immediately restrained by more than half. He walked into the snowstorm, and saw that the snowman had already turned into a statue. His mood inexplicably became heavy when he saw it.
Wu Juecheng.
Comparatively speaking, Mo Qing Wu's hurdle was easier to pass. Because Mo Qingwu had deep feelings for him in both the past and present life. Chu Yang didn't need to waste his breath …
In fact, that was also the case.
But Wu Juecheng's was more difficult. Say? Or not say?
If he didn't say, Wu Juecheng might be depressed and unable to smile until he died of old age. If he said … this Poison Doctor might really slit his own throat. With Wu Juecheng's intense personality, this tendency was close to 80%!
Chu Yang didn't dare to take the risk.
But, as Mo Lei 'er said, the longer it dragged on, the more Wu Juecheng couldn't accept it! Chu Yang told him that it was still better. If Wu Juecheng knew about it himself in the future, then there would really be no room for negotiation.
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