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Chapter 600 The Lost Memory of the Collapsed Immortal Cultivation Plane (41)

Luo Qinghuan jumped into the spring water. She swam right under the lotus lantern and suddenly jumped up from the water. The moment her fingers touched the Nine-Life Lotus Lantern, Luo Qinghuan's vision changed. It became a white mist.

For a moment, Luo Qinghuan lost her consciousness, and when she regained consciousness, the noisy shouts from all around pulled her out of her own world.

"It's a sugar seller, it's delicious and beautiful!"

"Guess the lantern riddles. If you guess correctly, you will win a prize. Come on, come on, it doesn't cost you a penny!"

"Candied haws ~ candied haws~"

here is……

In just a moment, Luo Qinghuan appeared in the busy market. When she recovered, she found that she was standing alone in the cold wind. Everyone around her was wearing thick cotton jackets. Her face hurt from the blowing, she couldn't help but sneezed hard, and when she looked down, she found that she was wearing thick clothes like ordinary people.

well?No, she is an immortal cultivator, or a mutated ice spirit root, so how could she be afraid of the cold?

Before she had time to think about it, Luo Qinghuan silently wrapped the cloak around her body tightly, trying to recall what happened before she lost consciousness, but before she could figure out why, a hand suddenly stretched out from her side and wrapped her around her shoulders.

"What are you looking at, ma'am?"

A familiar male voice sounded in Luo Qinghuan's ears. Luo Qinghuan was startled, and turned her head stiffly to look at the source of the sound. When she saw the man's familiar and handsome face, Luo Qinghuan stayed where she was.

What the hell is this?Who can tell her why Changqing is here! ! !

"lady?"

Seeing that Luo Qinghuan was just staring at him without saying a word, Changqing raised his eyebrows, and repeated the word "madame" several times with some surprise, but Luo Qinghuan didn't seem to hear it at all. , still staring at him blankly, the corners of Changqing's lips curled up involuntarily, and there was a bit of doting in his amber eyes.

"Is Madam thinking wildly again? I'm right by your side. Don't worry."

"Changqing" held her shoulders tightly, as if comforting him. He lowered his eyes, and his thin lips brushed against Luo Qinghuan's cheeks. The moist touch was so real that Luo Qinghuan finally came to his senses.

"Master, how are you..."

"Master?" Changqing frowned, and immediately interrupted Luo Qinghuan's words, "It's been so long, madam, don't call me by that name anymore, didn't we already agree--to be an ordinary couple? ?”

What Chang Qing said made Luo Qing happy. What do you mean by "it's over" and "to be an ordinary couple", is she dreaming?

No, it's impossible, she is very sober now, and although all this looks very real, Luo Qinghuan's intuition tells her that everything here is false, like a beautiful dream, and dreams will always wake up when.

But when you wake up, it depends on the owner of the dream. If you guessed correctly, the owner of this dream should be——Chang Qing.

Warm fingers gently covered Luo Qinghuan's eyes, and Changqing's fingers rested on her skin with nostalgia. Luo Qinghuan was startled by his movement, she wanted to back away but forcibly held back, she understood that she was now You shouldn't make any unusual moves. You must first gain the trust of Changqing before you have the chance to leave here.

Taking a deep breath, Luo Qinghuan showed a perfect smile, and followed Chang Qing's movements to snuggle into the other's arms. Luo Qinghuan could clearly feel it because she was obedient to Chang Qing's hugging her tighter.

"If it's not Master, what should I call you?"

"Of course, my husband."

Changqing's voice sounded above his head. Luo Qinghuan's meekness obviously made Changqing feel much better. He lowered his head and chuckled, and kissed Luo Qinghuan's hair.

"I know Madam likes the sugar figurines here the most, so I brought you here today for my husband. We will buy all the sugar figurines here."

Speaking of Changqing, he was about to take Luo Qinghuan to the sugar maker's shop, and Luo Qinghuan was pulled in front of the sugar maker's old master. Before Luo Qinghuan could speak, he heard the old master smiling I opened my mouth.

"Yo, young man, you are here again, and you brought your wife out today?"

"Well," Chang Qing nodded with a smile, "Bringing her here today is also a fun."

"Okay, the young couple should come out and walk around more, my old man is also happy to see you! What kind of food do you want to eat today, I will give it to you!"

"Do not……"

The plainly dressed master only has a small stall, and it is not easy to earn money. Luo Qinghuan was about to refuse, but Chang Qing squeezed her hand secretly to stop her from speaking. He raised his finger with a smile on his face He pointed at Luo Qinghuan himself.

"Just make one like your wife."

Luo Qinghuan was taken aback for a moment, only to see Changqing looking back at him with gentle and focused eyes. The more he looked at him gently and seriously, the more shy Luo Qinghuan felt. Quietly red.

This man has such a charm, just that outstanding skin is enough to attract attention, if he is gentle with each other, I am afraid that no woman can resist.

Ever since the two appeared in front of the candy stall, they have attracted the attention of many passers-by. Although Luo Qinghuan is pretty enough, as long as Chang Qing is by her side, her beauty will be overwhelmed by this man, so more His eyes were focused on Changqing.

Changqing didn't like being stared at like this the most, but the Changqing in front of her seemed to have changed. After losing her coldness, only tenderness remained. The tenderness made Luo Qinghuan feel unrealistic at all. .

All of this is unreal.

Where Chang Qing couldn't see, Luo Qinghuan sighed softly.

"Okay, your sugar man!"

"Thank you master."

Chang Qing took the sugar figurine from the master's hand with a smile on his face. The sugar figurine was so beautifully made that it was really amazing.

As soon as Luo Qinghuan took the sugar figurine into her hand, she heard Changqing speak.

"Master, I will take care of all the sugar figurines you have here today."

As soon as Chang Qing said this, the master's hand holding the sugar figure couldn't help shaking, and he looked at Chang Qing incredulously, only to see Chang Qing nodded with a smile, and repeated it again.

"Today's sugar figurines, I bought them all."

"This, this, young man, you can't eat so much..."

"Take it as a gift for Madam." Changqing pursed his lips, and looked at Luo Qinghuan, "I owe her too much, and everyone who is here today will bear witness for me."

A heavy ingot of silver fell into the hands of the old master. After Changqing said this, the people around him opened their eyes as wide as the old master, staring blankly at the men and women in front of the stall. In front of everyone, Changqing Pulling Luo Qinghuan into his arms, he clasped her waist and kissed her deeply.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then someone suddenly applauded, and then the applause seemed to be contagious, and the crowd was also erupting.

Changqing opened his eyes, met Luo Qinghuan's shocked gaze, and the corners of his eyes slightly curved.

He just wants everyone to know that she is his.

(End of this chapter)