In the lotus pond outside the curtain, the flowers were in full bloom. As the night wind blew, the fragrance of the flowers wafted through the air.
Li Qingshan was a little surprised. Han Qiongzhi's face was determined, somewhat similar to Han Anjun's. She opened her red lips and said again, "Qingshan, let's get married!"
"You've decided?" Li Qingshan embraced her.
"Yes!" Han Qiongzhi nodded and leaned against his chest, listening to his powerful heartbeat. This was the sound she always wanted to hear.
"Why don't we wait a little longer? As long as we insist and let your brother say a few good words, your father will agree." Li Qingshan wanted nothing more than to be with her right now. However, this kind of private commitment might cause her to completely fall out with her family. This was not what he wanted to see.
"No, you don't understand my father's temperament. Once he has decided on something, even nine bulls can't pull him back. I spoke to him like that just now, father must be furious. He probably won't recognize me as his daughter anymore, let alone agree to our marriage. "
"It's all my fault." Li Qingshan patted her head and sighed. He didn't think that a marriage between a man and a woman would actually become like this.
"From now on, I can only rely on you. Don't let me down." Han Qiongzhi tightly wrapped her arms around Li Qingshan's waist, revealing a little weakness. She left the Han family, disobeyed her father, and lost everything she once had in a single night. This kind of loss was far from what outsiders could imagine. However, she did not regret it. From now on, the man in her arms was her everything.
"What, Miss Han, without the Han family's support, you've become a weak little kitten? Then I'll have to properly bully you. "Li Qingshan smiled and buried his head in her neck, taking a deep breath of her fragrance.
"You dare? Your current cultivation is not as high as mine."
"Cultivation is a small matter. It still depends on strength. If it only depends on cultivation, I don't even have the qualifications to pursue you. How could I coax Miss Han to elope with me? "
"Hmph, wait until I build my foundation. See how I'll deal with you. How the hell did you train? "
They were whispering. Dark clouds covered the moon and the stars, and the courtyard was pitch-black.
Her voice disappeared and a few red candles lit up, illuminating her bashful face. "I'm going to take a bath." She extricated herself from his embrace and turned around gracefully. Her waist swayed as she walked behind the curtain.
"Me too." Li Qingshan couldn't help but follow. Han Qiongzhi raised her hand to stop him. "No, not today, please."
Li Qingshan could only wait outside, watching the flickering candlelight, listening to the night rain falling into the pond, his heart was like the pond water. Tens of thousands of ripples spread out, and it took a long time for them to calm down.
After what felt like an unusually long wait, a white hand lifted the bead curtain, revealing a bright and beautiful face. Her skin was incomparably moist, as if it had absorbed a lot of water. She had changed into a bright red dress, and her jet-black hair had not been combed, so it was dripping wet and draped over her shoulders.
"You made me wait." Li Qingshan picked her up.
"Wait."
"What happened?"
"There seem to be many steps to getting married."
"I only remember one step."
"Which step?"
"To enter the bridal chamber!" Li Qingshan sang loudly, and directly went to her room.
"Pervert!" Han Qiongzhi pouted.
The sound of the rain became louder. Behind the heavy curtain, she panted softly. On the bed, her jade-like body was spread out, allowing him to caress her wantonly, passionately offering her red lips.
"Qiongzhi." Li Qingshan suddenly stopped and said softly, his eyes shining.
Han Qiongzhi leaned back and hugged his neck, burying her face in his shoulder. She said softly, "Love me!"
Li Qingshan held her waist. He bent down, only to hear a low moan in his ear. It was like a long sigh, full of joy and pain.
There was silence, only the sound of the rain came into the room, becoming louder and louder, occasionally accompanied by a few distant thunder.
Lotus flowers swayed in the wind and rain, the heart of the flower full of crystal clear water droplets, vaguely, there was a moving moan through the curtain of rain.
After a night of wind and rain, the raindrops on the lotus leaves, under the light of the rising sun in the east, they were crystal clear, flowing with seven colors, and rolled into the pond.
Li Qingshan opened the window, stretched, and looked back. Han Qiongzhi was sleeping soundly, as if she felt the sun, she turned to lie on her side, revealing her beautiful back, and a few bruises on her snow-white buttocks. Thinking of the crazy night last night, Li Qingshan smiled slightly, "The weather is so good!"
Li Qingshan closed the window and returned to the bed.
Han Qiongzhi opened her eyes slightly, first seeing Li Qingshan's face, her heart was filled with endless tenderness and sweetness, she lazily leaned her face on his chest, "What time is it?"
"It's been a while since the sun has risen." Li Qingshan kissed her forehead gently.
"Oh no, the Hawkwolf Guard still has matters to deal with today." Han Qiongzhi propped herself up, and she felt weak all over.
"Just leave it to someone else to deal with. It's inconvenient for you to go out right now."
"It's all your fault." Han Qiongzhi's face burned like fire, and she punched him in the chest. She was too embarrassed to think back. She had never thought there would be a time when she would be so unrestrained.
"Alright, alright. It's all my fault. Please wait a moment, madam. I'll go prepare some food. You should rest a little more!"
With this rest, another three days passed. The two of them stuck to each other like glue, refusing to be separated for even a moment. All they could see was each other, completely forgetting about everything else.
In the Hundred Schools of Thought, the professors had yet to arrive, but the classroom was noisy. A group of young disciples, both male and female, gathered together and discussed.
"Really? I thought he was very powerful. What about now? "
"Now, I don't know. It's been a few days since I've seen the two of them. I heard they eloped."
"Wow!" There was a series of cries. In particular, the eyes of a few female disciples lit up.
"Zijian, listen. It's that Li Qingshan again. Hmm? You don't look too well. "Hwa Seung-zan nudged Yu Zijian beside him with his elbow.
During the past two years, Hua Chenglu's body had unfolded. She had gone from a budding age to a young lady in the prime of her youth. She was in the prime of her youth. Her eyebrows were like crescent moons, her lips were like vermillion, and her skin was creamy. She was youthful and beautiful.
Her face was rather similar to Hwa Seung-zan's, as if it was a testament to how beautiful Hwa Seung-zan's face would be if it belonged to a woman. In the Hundred Schools of Thought, she had already gained the title of "greatest beauty". She had countless pursuers. Now that she sat with Yu Zijian, she attracted quite a lot of attention.
Hua Chenglu was not unfamiliar with the name Li Qingshan. However, they had not had any contact during the past two years. Even if she had some special feelings for him in the past, they had already been diluted by the wonders of life. All she could vaguely remember was that he still owed her something. Perhaps he had already forgotten about it!
"Oh, it's nothing. The professor is here." Yu Zijian was taken aback and pointed at the lectern.
The classroom immediately fell silent. Hua Chenglu turned around and focused on the lecture.
Yu Zijian frowned slightly. He shouldn't be Niu Juxia, right?
Before they returned from the Green Vine mountain, Yu Shukuang had already repeatedly explained that Li Qingshan had absolutely nothing to do with Niu Juxia. However, only now did she become willing to believe that. She let out a sigh of relief.
If Li Qingshan was not Niu Juxia, then he would not have much to do with her. She even felt rather sad for him. They were clearly in love, yet he could not gain the recognition of his family. How pitiful.
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