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Chapter five hundred and fortieth that year, love in the snow

Chapter 540: That year, love in the snow (please subscribe for the third update)

Snow is flying in the distance, but the same road is still there, twisting and turning, like a shallow scar on the hillside, winding up to the top of the mountain. ("")

At this time, there were gloomy clouds and heavy snowflakes flying all over the sky, adding a touch of sanctity and mystery to the deep mountains and valleys. And the winding path on the snow-covered hillside was more like leading to the heavenly palace at this time.

Like a ladder to heaven, it goes straight up to the depths of the sky.

And behind the clouds on the mountainside, the cleverly constructed but impregnable Qingfeng Village is the heaven and earth in the vast mountains.

Today's Qingfeng Village has strong troops and abundant supplies. The villagers no longer have to suffer from the cold and worry about whether they will have food to eat tomorrow. Such a prosperous life in this remote and remote Yunshan is enough for those who don't have enough to eat.

The rogue bandits who eat rice regard it as a paradise in their dreams.

The carriage creaked and creaked through the valley, disturbing a patch of snow. The deep ruts soon disappeared under the snow.

The carriage stopped at the foot of the mountain where Qingfeng Village is located. At the foot of the mountain, Su Qianqian, who had been waiting for a long time, saw that the curtain of the carriage was lifted, and a scholar wearing a cotton robe walked out of the carriage, stood on the carriage, and smiled at her.

, waved.

Su Qianqian looked happy, bit her lip gently, stepped forward, and walked over with the people.

Su Qianqian, dressed in fiery red, walked through this white world of ice and snow, like a cluster of beating flames, which lit up people's eyes and made them feel hot.

"Folk girl Su Qianqian, welcome to Qingfeng Village!" When she walked a few steps away from the carriage, Su Qianqian faced the person respectfully, gathered up her skirt, knelt down on one knee, and greeted the scholar who jumped off the carriage.

salute.

Lu Heng, who had just gotten off the carriage and was about to walk over with a smile and hug Su Qianqian, suddenly stopped in his tracks after seeing the other party's respectful salute and hello.

Uh..., what is this for?

The expression on Lu Heng's face stiffened for a moment, and he looked at Su Qianqian who was kneeling in front of him in shock. The flying snow hit his stunned face, and then broke into several articles and scattered down. The outstretched hand also froze.

in the air.

Lu Heng blinked, confused. (《》)

However, the next moment, he suddenly saw Su Qianqian kneeling in front of him, with a mischievous smile on the corner of her slightly raised mouth. And her strange eyes, which kept glancing behind him.

.

Lu Heng blinked his eyes and suddenly realized what he was doing.

It turns out that I was provoked last time and now I want to take revenge!

But why is it always me who gets hurt?

Lu Heng secretly glanced back and saw that the carriage door behind him was closed tightly, and the curtain made of precious silk was shaking slightly in the mountain wind. Everything was still quiet, as if the people in the car were not aware of what was going on outside.

movement.

Lu Heng coughed lightly and walked slowly over. After walking around Su Qianqian, he stopped behind her. He looked down at the motionless red lady who was kneeling on one knee on the ground. Lu Heng groped his chin.

, after glancing up and down at her beautiful figure, he smiled evilly. Suddenly he bent down and stretched out his arms to block her waist.

"Yeah!" Su Qianqian, who was hugged unexpectedly and was kneeling on the ground with her head lowered, was suddenly startled, and her body reacted instantly.

Subconsciously, really subconsciously, Su Qianqian moved her hands from her heart, raised her elbow, and then gently pushed it back.

The movements are not fast, but they are definitely not slow either. The moves are smooth and flowing, and it can be seen that they are habitual movements formed after many times of training.

With a bang, Su Qianqian's elbow hit Lu Heng's chin accurately.

ah!

Then, a scream sounded from behind. Only then did Su Qianqian realize that it was too late to stop. She was panicked and quickly turned around. Then, she saw Lu Heng's foot slipped and his body suddenly fell backwards.

scene.

The unprepared Lu Heng was pushed directly and fell to the ground with a plop.

"Murder your husband!" Lu Heng screamed miserably, then sat down on the ground, lowering his head and looking at the torn gown that he accidentally stepped on. He rubbed his red cheeks with one hand and breathed in the cold.

Angry, she said to Su Qianqian in a state of laughter and tears: "Now you are satisfied. Holy Church."

Su Qianqian, who had already stood up and was about to step forward to pull Lu Heng up, pursed her lips tightly and her eyes were full of smiles after seeing Lu Heng's embarrassed appearance. Her slightly red cheeks were extremely charming.

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Because Ouyang Mochou said on the way that she would not go up the mountain with Lu Heng. Therefore, after dealing with the jealous Su Qianqian, Lu Heng left Agui behind and asked Agui to protect the two women in the car. He was alone.

One person pulled Su Qianqian and headed towards Qingfeng Village.

A group of people walked up the hillside along the winding path, passed through the clouds, and walked towards the village. The mountains were surrounded by floating clouds, and the group of people walked slowly among them, talking and laughing, looking relaxed and extremely comfortable. It was like walking through the clouds.

Like a fairy passing by in the clouds.

When you enter the gate of the village, what you see is the small square.

At this time, although the square was covered with thick snow, there were still a group of men practicing martial arts, shirtless, forming a neat square formation in this small square, following the instructor standing at the front.

Practice martial arts,.

The uniform movements, performed by these muscular men, are full of masculine beauty.

The loud roar shook away the falling snow. It echoed on the top of the mountain for a long time and lasted forever.

Around the square, several men who had returned from missions were squatting there, holding a few melon seeds in their hands, cracking them, laughing, and pointing at the man in the square who couldn't keep up.

Pointing and making fun.

However, when these idle men saw the master appearing at the gate, they immediately dispersed, jumped over the wall, crawled forward, like the eight immortals crossing the sea, each showing their magical powers, and ran away in a moment without a trace. Even the people on the ground were gone.

The melon seeds and skins were all buried.

"This is the training method you taught us!" Su Qianqian explained softly after seeing Lu Heng stop and look at the guys who were running away just now with interest. Then she turned around and said sweetly

He smiled sweetly and asked Lu Heng, "How is it? It's not bad!"

"You put a lot of thought into it!" Lu Heng saw the woman beside him forcing himself to be calm, smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to hold Su Qianqian's cool hand, and asked softly.

Being held by her sweetheart, Su Qianqian was like a mimosa, lowering her head shyly and humming softly.

"Very good!!" After remembering the neat movements of those men when they escaped just now, Lu Heng smiled slightly, turned his head, looked at Su Qianqian who was waiting for his praise in front of him, and praised him sincerely.

Su Qianqian raised her head, looked at the scholar in front of her, and smiled like a child who was praised by the teacher.

Entering the house, Su Qianqian, as the owner, seemed embarrassed and even more nervous than Lu Heng.

She stubbornly sent Lu Heng to the main seat and asked him to sit down. Then she was busy letting people serve tea. After doing all this, this lovely woman personally took the fire stick and put the tea in the brazier.

Make the charcoal fire hotter.

Lu Heng on the side couldn't hold him back.

"Okay, Qianqian, please stop being busy!" When he saw Su Qianqian going to get the apples stored in the cellar again, Lu Heng had no choice but to grab her and then hugged her waist.

He pushed her down on the seat next to him.

"There is someone here!" Su Qianqian blushed and protested in a low voice.

"Ahem!" Lu Heng coughed, raised his head and glanced at the awkward expressions of the heads sitting down. Lu Heng laughed, waved his hand and said, "I have something to discuss with you heads, you guys go down first!"

After hearing this, several heads of household felt as if they were being pardoned. They quickly bowed their hands and bowed, then turned and left. Before leaving, they did not forget to close the door.

As a result, only Lu Heng and Su Qianqian were left in the dark room.

There was silence in the room. Only the charcoal fire in the brazier was burning quietly, exuding a warm atmosphere. Snow was falling in the room, making soft sounds, forming the most peaceful scene at this time.

"You, what do you want to say?" Seeing Lu Heng staring straight at her, Su Qianqian blushed, endured the shyness in her heart, raised her head, and faced Lu Heng bravely.

"Haha, a man and a woman are alone in the same room, what do you think?" Lu Heng smiled and slowly came closer.

"You, you..." Su Qianqian's heart was beating fast, and she held Lu Heng's chest with both hands. She wanted to stand up and run away, but before she could take any action, Lu Heng hugged her waist.

"You, don't, uh!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a big face rushed towards him.

The next moment, Su Qianqian's whole body went limp, and she fell into Lu Heng's arms with a cry.

In the room, the light was dim.

In the brazier, the flames of the charcoal fire burned brightly.



At nightfall, the snow outside has not stopped. The cold wind carries heavy snow, which is flying and falling.

In the room, it was warm and springy.

Lu Heng sat on the tiger-skin chair of the headmaster, looking down at Su Qianqian, who was lying in his arms with a flushed face and a shy face. Seeing the woman lazily opening her eyes with such a charming look, Lu Heng's heart skipped a beat and he lowered his head.

Kissed her red lips again.

After sitting on this tiger-skin chair, having sex for a while, the red-faced breathing sound finally fell silent.

After the battle was over, both of them lay weakly on the chairs.

Lu Heng held Su Qianqian in his arms and gently played with the woman's scattered black hair with his fingers. He said with a smile: "When I come to Qingfeng Village this time, I will take you to Tokyo. The battle in the north is almost over.

.It’s time for me to go back. As for you, as Lu, my fiancée, of course you will go back with me!”

Su Qianqian blushed, lowered her head and hummed, then raised her head and asked curiously: "What about the second thing?"

"The second thing is for you to take the warriors who are training in the square in the village and follow me to Tokyo!" Lu Heng raised his chin, pointed to the square where the roar came in, and said with a smile.

"They are going to Tokyo? What are they doing?" Su Qianqian looked at Lu Heng curiously.

"There is someone in Tokyo who has evil intentions and wants to usurp the throne! This guy is not a good guy. He has a cruel personality. Before he got any success, he started to be dissolute. If he is allowed to take power, everyone will be unlucky!" Lu Heng smiled,

He said calmly: "So, if we don't want to be unlucky, we must let him be unlucky first!"

"What about us?"

"We are the ones who made him unlucky!" Lu Heng smiled slightly, looking at the snowflakes scattered through the crack in the door, and said in a deep voice.

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