Hongluan ring.

Spirit field.

Although Si Shao and Murong Chuchu have ascended to godhood, and Murong Chuchu has also gotten rid of the restraints of the Hongluan Ring, they have already regarded this place as their home after living in the Hongluan Ring for thousands of years.

Especially this large spiritual field was planted by Murong Chuchu in small pieces, and he already had feelings for it.

Nowadays, the spiritual fields have long been connected into a piece, and you can't see the end at a glance.

And the figures weeding in the spiritual field were no longer just Murong Chuchu and Si Shao, but many more disciples.

These disciples are all Murong Chuchu's direct disciples, and they have learned the essence of Murong Chuchu's ability to pull grass.

Since the spiritual field continued to expand and more and more disciples were weeding and raising spiritual grass, the small thatched house that Murong Chuchu lived in was also moved to the deep mountains next to the spiritual field.

At this time, the aroma of Chinese medicine overflowed in the house.

Si Shao slowly woke up from his coma, and when he saw Murong Chuchu sitting beside the bed, he felt relieved.

She did not disturb Murong Chuchu, but lay quietly on the bed, looking at Murong Chuchu bathing in the sun, a smile couldn't help but rise at the corner of her mouth.

It was already noon, when the sun was at its strongest.

Murong Chuchu was sitting on the couch, with her hands on the edge of the bed and her body leaning against the bed. Her beautiful eyes were lazy, like a sleepy cat.

Maybe it was because the weather was too hot, Murong Chuchu was wearing very thin clothes, the collar was slightly pale, and her delicate collarbone could be vaguely seen.

A thin layer of sweat trickled down from his forehead, down his cheeks to his chin, and condensed into a bead of sweat on the corners.

Sweat dripped down, hitting his skin, and hid into his open collar.

Si Shao swallowed hard.

She felt that this hot summer day was filled with uncontrollable desire.

Suddenly, Murong Chuchu seemed to feel Si Shao's gaze and turned around to look over.

Their eyes met, Si Shao was the first to look away shyly.

She could clearly hear her heartbeat beating violently, as if something was eager to break free from the constraints of her body and fly to Murong Chuchu.

Footsteps sounded.

The clear and melodious beat struck Si Yao's heart, making her nervous unconsciously, and beads of sweat covered her forehead without knowing when.

Finally, Murong Chuchu's figure stopped beside the bed.

A pair of gentle hands placed on Si Shao's forehead, feeling cool and comfortable.

"It's strange, the fever has gone away, why are you still sweating so much?" Murong Chuchu was confused.

Si Shao was embarrassed, but he still pretended to be calm, "Why are we here?"

Murong Chuchu sat next to Si Shao gently, took a bowl of medicine from the side and handed it to Si Shao.

Seeing Si Shao obediently finish the medicine, she explained:

"After completing the mission, you fell into a coma due to serious injuries, so the director specially gave us a month's leave."

"I thought you once said you liked staying in the Hongluan Ring, so I took you back to our home."

The words "our home" made Si Shao feel like a stone had been dropped into his heart, causing ripples.

She really wanted to hug Murong Chuchu, but for the past thousand years, Murong Chuchu seemed to reject her touch, so she held back.

Si Shao said hoarsely and changed the subject: "Where are those people who were saved?"

Murong Chuchu: "The director asked someone to delete their memory on the ship, so they will not remember that painful memory and can return to a normal life."

"Those non-Chinese citizens contacted the Ministry of Foreign Affairs and asked the Ministry of Foreign Affairs to handle it."

"Presumably, they will be able to return to their own countries and reunite with their families."

Si Shao nodded.

Although she was cold, she was also truly happy for those people.

Si Shao himself doesn't talk much.

Most of the time between the two of them was silent.

Si Shao didn't like to talk, and Murong Chuchu was never willing to initiate a conversation.

Originally Si Shao thought that this conversation would end as usual, but Murong Chuchu suddenly asked: "Si Shao, don't you have anything to say to me?"

"Huh?" Si Shao raised his head in confusion.

Murong Chuchu said coquettishly: "Have you forgotten what you said to me before you fell into coma?"

Si Shao was confused at first, but soon the memories before coma flooded into her mind, making her cold face reveal an excited look.

Before she fell into coma, she had the courage to propose to Murong Chuchu.

But before Murong Chuchu could answer, she fell into a coma due to excessive injuries.

Is this what Murong Chuchu is talking about?

Si Shao was not sure, but still asked tentatively: "Chu Chu, are you willing to marry me?"

Under Si Shao's expectant gaze, Murong Chuchu showed a bright smile and nodded firmly: "I do."

Si Shao was stunned.

She never thought that Murong Chuchu would agree.

But she had imagined countless times that Murong Chuchu would agree.

But when Murong Chuchu really agreed, she felt as if she was in a dream and couldn't believe it.

Murong Chuchu looked at Si Shao, who was stunned, and laughed, leaning forward and kissing Si Shao's lips.

Although it was just a brief kiss, it was the first time Murong Chuchu took the initiative to kiss Si Yao.

Si Shao was dumbfounded.

She was dumbfounded by happiness.

"Chuchu, you, do you know what you are doing?"

"Si Shao, didn't I express it clearly enough when we were on the boat? Not only did I know what I was doing, but I also made it clear that I love you, very, very much."

Murong Chuchu openly expressed her love for Si Shao.

If it was hard for her to talk about this relationship in the past, after the two of them had gone through so much, she had already understood what was in her heart, but she was always troubled by the past and did not dare to admit it.

But after experiencing life and death, she felt that her stubbornness was a joke.

If they really die, then this stubbornness will definitely become her lifelong regret.

She is now grateful that she still has a chance to avoid regrets.

Si Shao never shed tears easily, but at this moment, his nose felt sore and tears overflowed uncontrollably. Unable to suppress it anymore, he hugged Murong Chuchu into his arms and murmured: "I love you too. You, I love you so much."

The two hugged each other for a while, and Si Shao still asked uncertainly: "Chu Chu, have you really forgiven me for hurting you?"

"Are you talking about your robbery and control over me?"

"Ok!"

"I don't forgive you." Murong Chuchu replied without hesitation, "But it doesn't affect my love for you."

Si Shao was about to be moved when Murong Chuchu suddenly pushed her away and said seriously: "Of course, if you still dare to control me regardless of my feelings like before, I will leave you without hesitation and let you never come back again. I can’t be found either.”

"Master, then you can control me, okay? I like being controlled by you."

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