Chapter 487: Confession (1/2)
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After the Saint Wing Tianyanque was able to stop, Chu Hen was relieved a little, but his mood was also dignified ...
The other party didn't hold on to themselves as expected.
But the more so, the more terrible the Holy Wing Sky Yanque can be, because the other party is not afraid of Chu Mark's remorse.
Forget it!
Say it later!
At present, the most important thing is to improve the strength of all parties as soon as possible. Even if it is finally a step of 'cooperation' with the other party, it must have the safety of protecting itself and others around it.
...
”Giggle!”
Suddenly, there was a heavy knock on the door.
”Who……”
”Creak!”
Before Chu Chen finished speaking, the door was pushed open. Mu Feng walked in with the wind and came in with a big swing.
”Hungry! I brought you something to eat.”
Mu Feng carried a tray in her hand, which contained several dishes and a jug of wine. As he lowered the food, he said, ”I just asked a girl to bring some snacks to Miss Mengshang ... Come, our brothers haven't seen each other for a long time, come and have a drink, hehe.
Chu Chen was speechless for a while, this guy is still as polite as ever.
Immediately, the two sat around the round table, Mu Feng filled it in the glass, touched it gently, and then drank it.
”hiss!”
Mu Feng nodded, ”Shuang, I haven't had a drink with anyone for more than a year.”
Chu Hen smiled helplessly, ”what the **** do you do, what do you do?”
If it was normal, Mu Feng would definitely answer, others are jealous that he looks handsome ...
However, at this moment Mu Feng's face was a little self-deprecating smile. He poured wine and said, ”If I say, from childhood to age, I haven't met my father more than ten times. Do you believe it? ? ”
”Oh?” Chu marks slightly.
”You definitely don't believe it. There is no son in the world living under the same roof with Lao Tzu, and he hasn't met more than ten times ... but this is true. In his eyes, there is only a sword ... only a sword, and a sword is his Sword, his sword is his woman. Sword is like his dad. Except for sword, it is sword ... ”
Mu Feng changed her normality, and she didn't have the slightest kind of injustice on her face.
Chu Hen listened quietly without interrupting the other party.
Mu Feng drank another glass of wine, shook his head, and said, ”Since you left the celestial dynasty, it didn't take long for me to return from Tianxing Wufu ... After you return, guess what, I rely on him. Turned around ... I never saw anyone before, but he often came to me afterwards ... but I didn't know how to face him. As long as I was alone with him, I was uncomfortable. He He also said that he could teach me to practice swords myself. I refused even thinking about it ... ”
Mu Feng drank a dozen cups in a row, and her eyes were slightly red.
He sat near Chu Chu a little, then patted the other person's shoulder, and said with a bit of drunken voice, ”Hehe, brother, brother, do you know? He is my father! Every time I look at him, all Can I think of the scene where he kicked my three ribs with one kick. Do you think I'm really good-colored? Do you think I'm really shameless? I grew up, I just did it just to brush my sense of existence ... let that The man who is called my dad, look at me more ... ”
Chu Hen breathed a long breath, but he did not expect that Mu Feng's heart was hiding so much misery.
And he didn't know how to say comfort.
”Well, I can't figure it out. How can I live in this kind of environment? Think about it. I was the happiest during the period of the celestial dynasty. If it were not for the storm that you set off, I would probably stay a few more. year……”
Mu Feng's ”self-healing ability” is still relatively fast.
Most of them are accustomed from childhood to childhood, and they quickly put away the depressed mood, and smiled heartily, ”How have you been for nearly two years this year? I heard that Long Qingyang was established in the hidden wind region. With a force, I thought you would stay there to help him! ”
Chu Hen smiled, ”When it comes to this, I haven't thanked you well when you fled from the celestial dynasty. You sent someone to help us ...”
”What are you two polite about?” Mu Feng waved her hand, then the little eyes revealed a strange light, ”But seriously, Miss Meng Chang, you don't live up to the others. At that time, you were always escorted to you Wind hidden domain! ”
”what?”
Chu marks involuntarily, showing unexpected colors.
”Don't you not know?” Mu Feng stared at the other side.
Chu Hen shook his head. He really didn't know about it.
At the beginning, Chu Hen was always in a coma during his journey from the celestial dynasty to the hidden wind. After he woke up, Long Qingyang told the other party that on the way to escape, Yu Chenyu, Mu Feng, also The director of the Star Wufu Jiang has helped out ...
However, Luo Mengchang was not mentioned.
I don't know, Luo Mengshang had ordered Long Xuanshuang at first, and if Chu Hen had asked, she told the other party that she had returned to Yuecheng.
If not, don't say it.
During that period of time, Chu Hen's mood was always in a low state. For the first half of the month, there were very few words, let alone asking about the various changes that happened on the way to escape.
Of course, even if Chu Hen did not ask, Long Qingyang intends to wait for a suitable opportunity to tell Chu Hen.
However, at the beginning of the formation of the ‘Gate Gate’, Long Qingyang was busy in various ways, and Chu Hen had not seen people for two days or two ... Regarding that matter, it was slowly omitted.
Finally, Chu Hen and Long Xuanshuang left the hidden wind domain.
This matter also turned over wrongly.
...
”No wonder Meng Sang asked me if I didn't know she was in Yuehuang City when he was in the jungle of Mangshan!”
Chu Hen said a little stunned.
Mu Feng shook her head, with a small look of contempt, ”What are you thinking about? Haven't you come to see them? Think that the handsome Feng Feng picks up one, you won't learn two tricks?”
”Sent you two words, shameless!”
”Go to your uncle.”
...
The moonlight is picturesque, in front of the candlestick window!
Luo Mengshang sat quietly by the window, wearing a white evening dress as loose as a veil.
The VIP room of the Tongtian Sword Pavilion is built on the edge of the mountains. Standing by the window, you can see the magnificent mountains and valleys, the cliffs of the abyss ...