The prostitute is fierce: the vicious queen does not accept joy

It turned out that what he wanted to ask was about the affair of the Male and Female Witch Mountain. After hearing this, Murong Canghai did not expect that Ah Hu would ask him such a question. He shook his head calmly and said, "I have never done such a thing before." .”

"What..." Ah Hu seemed very surprised by Murong Canghai's answer, "Then, don't you and your little lady...haven't had a bridal chamber yet?"

"She's still too young, before she reaches her age, she should be taken care of first, and we'll talk about it when she grows up." Murong Canghai said, a faint light appeared in the circles of his eyes.

Taking care of Su Yueming seems to be something worth looking forward to. In this small village far away from turmoil, even wishes become simple and pure.

Ah Hu listened, paused, and asked again, "The young master must have had such experience, please pass it on to me, I am afraid that I will lose face in front of my third sister tomorrow night, what should I do if I am looked down upon by her in the future."

Murong Cang Haidao opened his mouth, but didn't say anything. After a while, he shook his head.

A Hua stared at him for a while, and suddenly realized a fact, and was even more surprised, "Master, son...you won't...you haven't done that with any woman, have you?"

Murong Canghai said with a serious face, "Such a thing can only be done with the person you love the most."

"I thought that a person like the young master must have many friends, but I didn't expect to just wait for the little lady to grow up, young master, you are a pure man." Ahu's view of Murong Canghai changed greatly.

This young man has a monstrous face, even though there is a young woman by his side, all the women in the village, whether married or not, are all elated when they see him, but he never looks straight at him.

Murong Canghai patted Ah Hu on the shoulder, and said, "You don't need to ask everywhere for this kind of thing, it's a matter of love, and it will happen naturally when the time comes."

Ah Hu nodded in agreement, and said, "Young Master said something very important, Ah Hu will remember it."

Outside the door, Third Sister's face was already flushed red, but there was a smile that couldn't be hidden, and Su Yueming was also standing outside with an embarrassing expression on her face.

The third sister murmured, "Damn Ah Hu, think about all these things in your mind, and see how I fix him tomorrow, and decide not to allow him, not to allow him to touch me."

But Su Yueming had already turned around and left, and the third sister quickly chased after him——

"Little lady, little lady..."

At this time, Ah Hu looked out and said in surprise, "Ah, the Chanjuan flower has finally bloomed, it's great."

As he spoke, he ran out, and saw a cluster of pink-purple petals growing from a pile of green seedlings in an inconspicuous place on the ground. This flower is not as delicate as a peony, nor as noble as a plum blossom, but it is unique. .

Ah Hu bent down, picked three carefully, and spread them in the palm of his hand. The flowers exuded a faint fragrance.

"What is this?" Murong Canghai walked over and asked.

Ah Hu looked excited, and said, "This is called Chanjuan flower. We have a legend here, take three just opened Chanjuan flowers and put them quietly under your lover's pillow, and you can grow old with your beloved forever."

Murong Canghai heard this, shook his head, and said with a sneer, "Childishness, forever, it depends on man's will, what can be decided by three flowers."

Ah Hu didn't think so, and said, "It's okay to have faith."

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[ps: After the calm, the storm is coming. ]