Seeing that she didn't respond for a long time, Luo Xuanming said in a firm and serious tone: "Why don't you tell me and let me listen, I like to help others the most.

If you really encounter any difficulties, maybe I can help you, just as compensation for bumping into you before. "

Hearing this, Meng Qinghe blinked, and a bold idea came to his mind.

"Really?"

"A gentleman never talks nonsense." Luo Xuanming promised without hesitation, his deep eyes were surprisingly serious.

Meng Qinghe inexplicably trusted him and always felt that he would never lie to him.

"Okay." She couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips and talked about her marriage.

Luo Xuanming lowered his eyes and listened quietly to her voice of unwillingness and grievance. The hands hanging on his sides could not help but clenched tightly, and the veins popped out.

It turns out that she doesn't like it so much...

Meng Qinghe didn't know how long he talked before he turned to look at the person next to him and said with a hint of temptation: "If you really want to help, Master, how about you act in a play with me?"

"What drama?" Luo Xuanming responded.

"I will take you back to the Meng family and tell you that you are the one I like and I will never marry unless you are the one in my life!" Meng Qinghe couldn't help but smile, thinking it was feasible.

"When the time comes, the Old Demon Lord will not force himself on me even if it is for the sake of face."

After saying that, when the man didn't respond, Meng Qinghe thought he was afraid.

There was a little bit of disappointment in her heart, because the man she fell in love with at first sight was actually a coward!

Ugh……

"Okay." Luo Xuanming responded softly.

Meng Qinghe couldn't help but froze when the deep magnetic voice reached his ears, and he didn't react for a moment.

"You really agreed!" Meng Qinghe was inexplicably surprised and said with a bad smile: "Aren't you afraid that my parents will make things difficult for you and break your hands and feet and throw you out?"

"They dare not."

Seeing Luo Xuanming being so confident, Meng Qinghe suddenly became happy and couldn't help laughing: "Do you know who my father and mother are, so you just said they don't dare to touch you?"

Luo Xuanming smiled lightly and said nothing.

Meng Qinghe didn't take it to heart. He reached out and patted his shoulder, with a bit of comfort in his tone: "Don't worry! I will protect you and prevent my parents from hurting you!"

"...Hmm." Luo Xuanming raised his eyebrows.

As time passes, night falls.

The two people came to the sky above the sacred forest. Luo Xuanming was about to fall down. The person next to him rushed down as fast as lightning, accompanied by a scream: "Ahhhhh!!"

There was a "swish" sound, and water splashed on the river. The Shining Talisman used by Meng Qinghe had not expired yet, and he rushed straight down.

Cold water poured into his mouth and nose, and Meng Qinghe closed his mouth. He felt enveloped in a suffocating feeling, his head was swollen and painful, and his whole body was soaked in the biting cold water.

At this time, a white figure appeared in her confused vision, swimming towards this side anxiously.

Not long after, his body was wrapped in a warm breath, and the protective cover gave off a faint sense of familiarity.

Meng Qinghe seemed to suddenly remember something in her mind, but it flashed by so fast that she couldn't catch it.

Seeing that she was holding her breath until her face turned red, Luo Xuanming reached out to hold her wrist. Just as he was about to remind Meng Qinghe that he could breathe inside, the person in his arms suddenly raised his head and kissed him softly.

He slowly closed his eyes and let her do whatever she wanted, with a throbbing feeling in his heart.

The thought of breaking off the engagement has faded a bit.

After finally reaching the river bank, Meng Qinghe quickly pushed away the person holding her waist and took a few steps back before falling to the ground.

There was a feeling of fear in her heart, her already red eyes were filled with tears, and her voice was hoarse: "I thought I was going to die..."

Seeing that she was crying again, Luo Xuanming slowly approached and squatted down, handing out a handkerchief.

"Don't cry, I'm here."

Hearing this, Meng Qinghe's soft sobs suddenly stopped. Only then did he realize that there was an outsider, and he quickly reached out to cover his eyes.

"You are not allowed to watch!"

Suddenly being blindfolded by a pair of jade hands, Luo Xuanming was stunned, and the corners of his lips could not help but rise slightly.

"Okay, don't watch."

As he finished speaking, his long, thick black eyelashes trembled slightly, and Meng Qinghe felt a numbness and itchiness in his palms, which made his heart beat rapidly.

I don't know how long it took before Meng Qinghe gathered his emotions and slowly took away the hands that covered Luo Xuanming's eyes.

Her face looked a little unnatural, and she looked away awkwardly, not daring to look at each other.Recalling what happened in the water, Meng Qinghe lowered his head slightly and whispered: "Thank you for saving me!"

"It should be." Luo Xuanming chuckled and said in an unclear tone: "After all, I still want to go home with you."

"Yeah." Meng Qinghe's face turned red.

Seeing that she didn't even dare to raise her head and looked extremely shy, Luo Xuanming felt inexplicably happy and her deep eyes darkened.

Although the two people were separated by a few meters, the atmosphere became a bit ambiguous.

Luo Xuanming took back his thoughts, walked over step by step with steady steps, and knelt down to help Meng Qinghe dry his clothes.

He said softly: "The environment here is good. Let's set up two tents here tonight."

"Okay." Meng Qinghe nodded repeatedly, and when he was about to get up, he held him down again.

Luo Xuanming whispered softly: "You don't have to do anything like this, just sit still and be obedient."

"No..." Before he could finish his words, Luo Xuanming got up and set up two tents without giving him a chance to refuse.

Late at night, Meng Qinghe stayed in the tent and couldn't sleep for a long time. He huddled in the corner and hugged his knees with both hands. The look in his eyes was dim and unclear, and he didn't know what he was thinking...

The next morning.

After the two people got up, they packed up and headed to the opened Chi Ling Secret Realm.

Meng Qinghe was in a very good mood. This was the first time she had traveled far since she was a child, and she did not bring any guards from the Meng family.

Just in time for some practice!
In the blink of an eye, three months have passed.

Meng Qinghe saw many familiar scenes in the secret realm, as if he had been there before.

Especially when he met a friendly demonized person who kept saying that she trapped him in the snowy mountains, Meng Qinghe was puzzled.

I wanted to ask clearly, but he didn't speak.

Meng Qinghe had no choice but to leave with regret and returned to Meng's house with Luo Xuanming.

"Qing'er!" Ji Shirou stood up from the chair in surprise and trotted over to hug her: "My dear daughter, you are finally back! You have lost weight after not seeing me for several months..."

Looking at her reddish eyes, Meng Qinghe was naturally distressed, but he refused to admit it and snorted coldly.

"I'm so worried, but my mother and father didn't send people to look for me."

Ji Shirou: "..."

It was Luo Xuanming who sent the news back, saying that the two of them were staying together.

What have they to worry about?
Ji Shirou smiled awkwardly and tried to change the subject. She glanced at the person behind her and asked, knowingly: "What are you..."

Meng Qinghe looked unnatural, but his tone was very firm: "Luo Xuanming is the person I like, and I want to marry him! As for the engagement with the old devil, mother should let father withdraw."

Ji Shirou: "..." Huh?

Where are you going to make a fuss? !

Meng Qinghe wanted to continue talking, but a sudden pain came to his head, and strange and familiar memories flooded into his mind.

"Qing'er!" Ji Shirou's expression changed slightly.

"What's wrong?" Luo Xuanming quickly stretched out his hand to support her, frowning.

At this time, Meng Qinghe's face turned pale, but a slight smile appeared on his lips, "The spiritual fruit you gave me was very effective. I remember the past."

As soon as she finished speaking, she could clearly feel the hand holding her trembling slightly. Luo Xuanming pursed her thin lips tightly and stared at her with his deep eyes.

"Ma'am..." he said hoarsely.

"We're not married yet, please don't scream, Lord Demon Lord." Meng Qinghe raised the corners of his lips and leaned into his arms weakly.

"Okay, I will go back later and ask someone to bring the betrothal gift." Luo Xuanming hugged her tightly with both hands, as if holding a lost treasure, with the corners of his mouth raised.

"We are married!"

Their meeting was planned for a long time, the process was to fall in love and kill each other, and finally reunited after a long separation.

There will be no regrets for the rest of my life.

On this day, the sun was exceptionally bright.

Meng Qinghe, the daughter of Tianjiao, and Luo Xuanming, the leader of the demon clan, will become a new generation of legends. The story continues...

--end--

This book is finished!But their story will continue wonderfully in another world, spreading flowers and flowers~
Thank you to everyone who has accompanied Qianqian along the way, and strive to write a better one in the next book, come on! !
See you in the new book in the future~Momada~

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