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Chapter four hundred and fortieth love in the snow

Chapter 440: Love in the Snow

Ouyang Mochou held the Qiushui sword in her hand, her almond-shaped eyes widened, and she looked at the three Aguis who were escaping in a hurry with a sullen expression, feeling angry and ashamed in her heart. (《》网.com)

Originally, I couldn't sleep at night, so I wanted to go out for a walk. Unintentionally, I bumped into Lu Heng who was sitting there watching the stars. The two of them started talking to each other.

It was an unintentional encounter, but now that the three people know about it, I wonder what the spread will become.

Don't think that she doesn't know about the rumors among the sergeants in the army these days that the young and old military advisors are eating raw food without restraint. It's just that she is not allowed to say it because of her status.

At this time, I didn't expect that these three guys got more serious and even came to eavesdrop.

Ouyang Mochou's pink face had a sullen expression. She took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in her heart, turned around, and glared at Lu Heng angrily. Her lips parted slightly, and she was about to mock Lu Heng. But...

Unexpectedly, this shameless guy actually spoke first.

"It's all your fault! Humph!" Lu Heng imitated Ouyang Mochou's usual charming look, gave her a charming look, stood proudly with his hands behind his hands, and said with his nostrils pointing towards the sky.

"What...what did you say?" Looking at Lu Heng's villainous appearance, Ouyang Mochou almost vomited blood in anger.

Ouyang Mochou didn't expect that this guy would file a complaint first, and he would do so so confidently. She was stunned for a moment, her beautiful eyes widened, and she looked at Lu Heng in disbelief.

"Huh~!" was not enough, Lu Heng said again, adding a contemptuous eye roll.

At this time, Ouyang Mochou came to his senses and angrily picked up the sword and walked towards Lu Heng.

"Hey, a gentleman can talk but not take action!" Seeing this, Lu Heng panicked and knew that he had just messed up. He backed away and waved his hands, saying eagerly.

"I am not a gentleman, I am a little girl!"

How could Ouyang Mochou let his words fool him? She smiled coldly and without saying a word, she rushed over with her sword in hand.

"Holy shit, I'm the commander-in-chief of the army!" The situation was urgent, and Lu Heng didn't care about anything else. He just stepped out of his position as military advisor and came to suppress others. Shengtang.com

Unexpectedly, Ouyang Mochou smiled coldly, stared at Lu Heng who was running away in embarrassment, and said: "I am not your soldier!"

Seeing that the last straw could not save him, Lu Heng took a few steps back. In despair, he turned around and ran away.

Behind him, Ouyang Mochou tapped his feet, jumped into the air like a nimble swallow, and chased after him.

As Ouyang Mochou tapped his feet, and after a few jumps, Ouyang Mochou performed a handsome volley, firmly blocking Lu Heng's escape route.

With her back to Lu Heng, she smiled slightly, seeming to be laughing at Lu Heng's overestimation of his abilities.

Turn around leisurely...

Then, her beautiful eyes suddenly widened.

"You..." A look of panic flashed in Ouyang Mochou's eyes, her face changed drastically, and she took a step back in panic. She pointed at Lu Heng who was rushing towards him and said, "You... how dare you!...Ah!"

With a splash, in the swirling snow, Lu Heng was thrown into the arms of Ouyang Mochou who was caught off guard. Their feet slipped and the two of them completely lost their balance. Their bodies fell backwards and rolled down the hillside.

Fall down.

Rumble….

As it rolled down, the swirling snow hit his face and dazzled his eyes. The biting cold feeling, coupled with the constant collisions, made Lu Heng's head feel dizzy.

In Lu Heng's arms, Ouyang Mochou's pretty face turned pale. In a hurry, she glanced at the dark valley below. She couldn't see the ignorant ravine, and it was so deep that she couldn't see the bottom, and her heart felt cold.

At this time, the night was gloomy and the snow was flying, so the vision was seriously obstructed. It was impossible to see how deep the valley was and whether there were cliffs.

The two hugged each other tightly and rolled down the hillside rapidly. On the hillside, the standing gravel and dry grass blades were indeed as sharp as blades. In the blink of an eye, the cotton-padded clothes on the two of them were torn apart.

Open, tear apart.

While rolling down, a grass branch with barbs on the hillside caught Ouyang Mochou's Taoist robe. ("".com) There was a stabbing sound, and the Taoist robe, which had been broken into many tears, was instantly

shred.

The strip of cloth was left on the hillside by the barb, and a snow-white and soft body, like an octopus, tightly hooked onto Lu Heng's waist.

Even at this moment, his life was at stake. Lu Heng was still so excited by the sudden spring light in front of him that his eyes widened and his nosebleed almost came out.

"Don't look!" Ouyang Mochou said coquettishly. In a panic, she stretched out her hand to push away the scholar who was holding her. However, the scholar was unmoved and still looked at him with wide eyes.

"Are you serious... are you serious, do you think... I don't dare to kill you!" The wind and snow poured into the nasal cavity like crazy. Ouyang Mochou was so embarrassed and angry that her words were somewhat broken.

"Be careful!" Just when Ouyang Mochou was shy and unbearable, and her heart was filled with shame and anger, the arms holding her waist suddenly exerted force. The scholar's voice, as calm as ice water, came to her ears.

This sound, like the bells in a Zen temple, invaded people's hearts. It made the furious Ouyang Mochou calm down instantly.

"You..." Ouyang Mochou pursed her lips and looked at the scholar in disbelief.

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt an unexpectedly strong force pushing him out.

The body was pushed by this huge force, and the speed of rolling suddenly stopped. At this moment, relying on his extraordinary cultivation, Ouyang Mochou firmly grasped this opportunity. His arms slammed to the ground.

On the first floor, his body was like a kite, leaping into the air at an incredible angle. Then, he fell steadily.

"Ahem, good skills!" Just as he stabilized his figure, the scholar's seemingly tired laughter came from the snow not far away.

The wind blew by, and there was a cold feeling on the body. At this moment, Ouyang Mochou realized that there was not even an inch of hair on his body. What was even more embarrassing was that he looked so naked and naked by this

The dressed-up beast looked at it seriously.

In shame and anger, Ouyang Mochou hurriedly squatted down, her little hands unable to cover her body with the spring sunshine. For a moment, she felt panicked. Ouyang Mochou was like a helpless child, covering her pretty face.

Yingying cried.

Under the silver moonlight, Ouyang Mochou looked like a newborn fairy born in heaven and earth, like a fallen fairy. Although she was not naked, she was like a pure and refined lotus, dreamy and beautiful.

The moonlight shone on her delicate jade body, reflecting the hazy fluorescence. As she cried, bright teardrops slid down her fingers, like pearls, shining with the silver moonlight.

What a beauty!……

Severe pain came from his back, like a knife twisting his body, and his whole body was twitching. But Lu Heng seemed not to notice it, with a smile on his face. He lay in the snow nest. There was no blasphemy in his heart, he just kept quiet.

He admired the jade-like beauty under the moonlight.

I don't know if he just broke his head or if it was frozen due to the cold weather. In this hazy moment, Lu Heng suddenly thought of a short story he had read in his previous life. It was about a man who fell into

In the dry well, there were man-eating rats below and venomous snakes above. But on the branch that was about to break in his hand, there was a ripe fruit...

call……

The mountain wind blows and the snow is flying.

The rolled up snow fell one after another, like a veil, covering the bright moon in the sky.

A cold and bone-crushing feeling came over her, and her jade-like body trembled suddenly. Even though Ouyang Mochou had deep internal strength, in this freezing early winter, it was difficult to withstand the cold in the northern part of the country.

The cold feeling made her stop crying. It also made her come back to her senses and think about the person who caused her to become like this. She raised her delicate hands and wiped away the bright tears on her face. Ouyang Mochou turned around.

He tilted his head, with a cold expression in his beautiful eyes, staring at the scholar lying in the snow with an indifferent expression.

The autumn wind swept by, and the black hair was like ink.

Her hair was scattered and flying in the night wind, circling Ouyang Mochou's pretty snow-like cheeks, and her cold eyes that contained no emotion.

She casually grabbed a straw stick in the snow with her slender fingers, and caught it in her hand.

At her level of cultivation, she can kill people with flying flowers and leaves. Not to mention a straw stick, even a leaf can become a murderous weapon in his hands.

She raised her hand lightly, looking at luck and fingers. Ouyang Mochou's cold eyes were full of murderous intent.

Although she has been careless throughout her life, her heart is still pure and pure. Moreover, she yearns for the stories of talented men and beauties in classical legends. She values ​​chastity more than anyone else.

Now, not only was Lu Heng taken advantage of him, but he also saw his own body.

Therefore, he must die!

Ouyang Mochou bit her lip, took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and dismissed the other possibility from her mind.

The bare hand raised lightly and shook violently...

At this moment, a tattered gown was thrown at his feet.

"Put it on!" The scholar's tone was a little weak, and he seemed to be a little unsustainable: "It's getting cold!"

The voice was gentle and calm, without any hint of joking.

Such a soft and calm voice made Ouyang Mochou, whose heart was already filled with stagnant water, tremble unnoticeably.

At the same time, the movements of his hands also stopped.

Slowly opening his eyes, Ouyang Mochou looked at the garment that was thrown in front of him and could no longer be called a gown. It was full of holes. Ouyang Mochou lowered his head and glanced away. Just when he was about to look back, he caught the cold moonlight.

Color, she clearly saw a bright red blood stain on the gown.

The bright red blood reflected in the cold silver light was shocking.

Ouyang Mochou panicked, and quickly stretched out her hand to take the gown in her hand. She glanced at it under the moonlight and saw that the blood stains had dyed half of the entire gown red.

She panicked, and the murderous intent in her eyes disappeared. Her voice trembled, and she said with a hint of concern: "Are you injured?"

"It's okay!" Lu Heng's tone became softer and softer, and his voice became a little erratic.

"What's wrong with you?" At this moment, Ouyang Mochou remembered that at that moment, the scholar suddenly pushed him away with force.

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