Chapter 1233 - Chapter 1233: Luo Yuheng’s social death (2) (1/2)

Chapter 1233: Luo Yuheng’s social death (2)

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“Amitabha.”

Hengyuan tried to separate them, but he found that the grandfather and grandson were completely frozen, like cold, lifeless sculptures.

This monk, who was clearly a warrior monk but had a strong heart of compassion, used his hands mixed with icicles to dig a hole in the ground that was as stiff as iron and buried the bodies of the grandfather and grandson. He sat in front of the grave and recited the incantation to ferry souls.

Chu Yuanqian stood at the side and watched silently.

They had encountered such a situation many times since the beginning of winter.

Every year, there would be frozen bones, but this year’s winter was particularly difficult. Those who were poor could still struggle on with their last breath.

Those who were homeless, refugees, or beggars would not be able to survive the winter.

Then, how many people would die this winter?

Chu Yuanyou didn’t know, but he knew that such a reduction in population would bring about a terrible negative impact. He also knew that all of this was just the prelude.

Winter had just begun.

And the entire winter was still the prelude.

“It’s better to return!”

Scholar Chu said in a low voice. It was hard to tell whether he was talking to the grandfather and grandson in the grave or to himself.

Green apricot garden.

When Xu Qian woke up, he felt the soft and tender body in his arms. He subconsciously hugged the other party’s waist and buried his face in the Beauty’s neck.

The next moment, he opened his eyes and realized that something was wrong.

Last night’s dual cultivation ended in the hot spring under the ” conservative ” Luo Yuheng’s half-push and half-agreement, which increased Xu Qi ‘an’s ‘ experience ” by another level.

Dual cultivation in the water, the degree of physical pleasure was no better than in bed.

However, the experience of dual cultivation, the sensory stimulation, and the satisfaction in his heart … Hehehe.

When he returned to his room, Luo Yuheng did not let him in during sage time, so Xu Qi ‘an was resting in the outer room. The question was, who was the woman in his arms?

It was Luo Yuheng!

The state preceptor’s beautiful face appeared in Xu Qi ‘an’s line of sight. Today, she was like a lilac in the morning mist, with a touch of sorrow.

“You’re awake?”

Luo Yuheng smiled and rested his head on his shoulder.

don’t move. I want to lean on you like this. It’s more reassuring.

As she spoke, she closed her eyes. Her long eyelashes were like cattail-leaf fans, slightly trembling.

The state preceptor seemed to be. little different today … Xu Qi ‘an observed the enemy’s situation, and seven emotions quickly flashed through her mind. Fear, anger, and desire had passed. Which of the remaining four emotions was her?

After an unknown period of time, Luo Yuheng heard the sound of the wind and snow outside. He wrapped his arms around his neck and said softly, ”

“Let’s go to the pavilion to watch the snow.”

There were many attics in the green apricot garden, and the tallest one was a four-story building.

There was an observation tower on each floor, which Gongsun Xiangyang used to entertain guests and to look into the distance.

In the wine Hall on the fourth floor, Luo Yuheng was lying in Xu Qi ‘an’s arms on the soft mat. He was wearing a long Daoist robe, half of his chest was exposed, and his hair was messy.

Her face was red, and her eyes were charming. She was still immersed in the aftertaste of pleasure.

Xu Qi ‘an held a glass of wine in one hand and put his other hand on the National master’s shoulder. He entered the sage time and looked at the gray sky, where the snow was still falling.

Luo Yuheng took the wine glass from his hand and drank it all in one gulp. He sighed faintly.

“I Drink Alone, drink the flying snow, and feel lost for another year.

“Xu Qi ‘an, do you know my age?”

“Forty?” Xu Qi ‘an asked.

Luo Yuheng did not speak, but the sorrow in his eyes grew stronger.

“This is nothing. When you pass the heavenly Tribulation, you’ll be an immortal on earth with a long life and eternal youth. Even if she’s four hundred years old, she’s still more beautiful than an eighteen-year-old girl.” Xu Qi ‘an immediately said some sweet words.

Luo Yuheng shook his head slightly. I’m old enough to be your mother. Mu nanzhi is right.

“I know that I’m not a good match for vou. If word gets out. I’ll become a laughingstock,” she said with a sorrowful expression.

This … Xu Qi ‘an’s mouth twitched. He didn’t know how to respond.

This state preceptor was a female hipster!

When talking to a female hipster, an unintentional word might touch the sensitive part of the other party’s heart.