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Chapter 101 Peach Blossom Promise

That day, Lu Qingfei's right foot was injured and swollen horribly.

She sat on the stone bench with her calves resting on Li Heng's knees, and he was carefully applying medicine to her.

Lu Qingfei held a piece of red bean ice cream in his hand and ate it slowly, looking at Li Heng quietly while eating.

The thin sunlight slanted down on his shoulders. The usually casual and indifferent young man was now frowning and concentrating on treating her wound.

After Lu Qingfei finished eating, he placed his right hand on the table, half of his face resting on his arm, and lay on his side on the stone table with half-closed eyes, staring at Li Heng intently.

She had met many people, but this was the first time she had looked at someone's appearance like this.

Senior brother... he's quite good-looking.

Lu Qingfei was admiring Li Heng's handsome appearance with great interest and didn't even know when he fell asleep.

When she woke up again, she found a mark on her left hand.
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Lu Qingfei looked at Jiang Heng, who was bathed in the white light of the incandescent lamp and had a cold temperament, and asked:
"What exactly is the Peach Blossom Seal?"

Most of the time, my junior sister’s questions were asked with the answers already in mind.

Jiang Heng would not hide it from her: "Heart soul."

Hearing this, Lu Qingfei's eyelids twitched.

She said angrily, "Are you crazy?"

The pain and torture of losing one's soul is no less than going through thousands of calamities, and once a person loses his soul, he will die in a short time.

Jiang Heng raised his eyebrows and smiled.

My junior sister was worried about me, so worried that she got angry.

It is really rare.

"You're still laughing?" Lu Qingfei was so angry that he hit his shoulder.

Jiang Heng smiled and embraced Lu Qingfei in his arms. He gently put his right hand around her waist, and slowly stroked her hair with his left hand. He whispered in her ear:
"Don't worry, you won't die."

The man's breath swept over him like an overwhelming force. Lu Qingfei tried to push him away, but failed, so he just let him hold him.

"really?"

Jiang Heng's hot breath brushed against her ear: "Yeah."

"I remember the records in the classics that the heart soul will guide its owner to find the person who has the heart soul." Lu Qingfei said, "Stay together forever."

"You remembered it right." Jiang Heng said.

"Untie."

“I can’t solve it.”

"There must be a way."

"Even death can't solve it."

Lu Qingfei said: "My future boyfriend will be angry if he sees this."

Jiang Heng smiled and said, "Do you want another boyfriend?"

"What if."

"It will never be solved." Jiang Heng sneered, "You can only be mine for the rest of your life."

"I'm not."

Jiang Heng said it another way: "I will only be yours for the rest of my life."

Lu Qingfei curled his lips and said with a smile: "It could be."

Jiang Heng heard a hint of possessiveness towards Lu Qingfei from his answer.

This possessiveness was light but real, like a feather that tickled his heart.

His throat tightened, his hard nose brushed against hers, and he kissed her lips aggressively.

Lu Qingfei placed his fingers on Jiang Heng's shoulders, his fingertips trembling slightly.

She said vaguely: "Brother."

"Ok?"

"I'm thirsty."

Jiang Heng let go of Lu Qingfei and went to pour her some warm water.

Lu Qingfei sat cross-legged on the sofa, holding the teacup in both hands. The hot steam made her eyes misty.

Lu Qingfei looked around and his eyes fell on the vase on the crystal table that was changed every day.

Seeing that she didn't look at him, Jiang Heng asked, "Are you still angry?"

"Why am I angry?" Lu Qingfei asked instead of answering.

"I'm mad at you for not telling you."

Lu Qingfei pressed his lips and said, "No."

"That's what you said when you were mad at me for warming your drink."

Jiang Heng walked up to Lu Qingfei, pinched her shoulders lightly with his five fingers, and forced her to look at him directly.

"I don't want you to interfere in the affairs of Fog City."

"I already intervened when the Saint of Qianling Sect was killed." Lu Qingfei raised his eyelids and looked at him, "It's not that you don't want me to intervene, you just don't want me to get involved in your affairs."

"Didn't you participate?" Jiang Heng raised his eyebrows slightly.

"It's different." Lu Qingfei said clearly, "You didn't do it voluntarily. If you didn't have to, you wouldn't want me to be involved in your hatred at all."

Lu Qingfei has seen many sides of Jiang Heng, but he is still afraid that she will hate him if she sees his bad side.

The day when Lu Qingfei hated him... Jiang Heng didn't dare to think about it.

"Brother." Lu Qingfei put the cup aside, put her arms around Jiang Heng's neck, and her coat slipped off as she leaned forward. She looked into his dark eyes and said:

"You're so afraid that I'll hate you, yet you go to a strange place for me. Are you stupid?"

It was the first time in his life that someone asked him if he was stupid, and Jiang Heng laughed.

He raised an eyebrow: "Compared to you hating me, what am I more afraid of? Don't you know?"

"I don't know," she said.

The junior sister pretended to be stupid.

Jiang Heng was not annoyed and said bluntly: "I can't find you."

From the very beginning, he couldn't help but get close to her, care about her, and love her.

There was no way he would allow her to disappear.

You don’t like my world, it doesn’t matter, I will come to your world.

When we meet again, if you don’t come to me, I will run to you.

When the sea of ​​suffering appeared in Lu Qingfei's mind, he said:

"No matter where you are, I can find you."

He did it.

Lu Qingfei said in a joking tone: "You running here, does it count as marrying far away?"

Jiang Heng was startled, then calmly asked her, "Are you proposing to me?"

"No."

Lu Qingfei said seriously: "I'm just afraid that you will lose not only your wife but also your army."

Jiang Heng looked at her quietly for a moment, then suddenly smiled.

Lu Qingfei withdrew his arm from his shoulder, picked up the water glass, and took a few sips to moisten his throat.

"Is your recovery of memory related to the awakening of my third senior brother?"

Jiang Heng said: "There is a connection, but it's not significant."

Lu Qingfei blinked and became even more curious: "What do you mean?"

Jiang Heng held Lu Qingfei's hand, interlocked their fingers, and said indifferently: "Yan Guilai made a deal with Tiandao, and a small part of the deal has to do with me."

Those outsiders.

A small part should refer to Mu Ying.

Lu Qingfei's eyelashes trembled and he fell into deep thought.

Her thoughts drifted to who knows where, and she suddenly asked without thinking:

"Master doesn't allow me to use my real ability to tell fortunes for people, so it shouldn't be against the rules if I use a lie, right?"

Jiang Heng stroked the back of Lu Qingfei's hand from time to time. Hearing her words, he raised his eyelids slightly, looked at her with amusement, and said arrogantly:
"You are the one who made the rules. Who is not afraid of death and dares to say that you broke the rules?"

Lu Qingfei said: "Senior Brother, you."

Jiang Heng asked nonchalantly: "Am I not afraid of death, or are you violating the rules?"

"All."

Lu Qingfei paused for two seconds and added: "The former is more."

A long time ago, a male disciple from another sect showed his affection to Lu Qingfei, but Li Heng said indifferently, "It is against the sect rules to have private contact with other sects."

Of course, although the junior sister appears to be well-behaved on the surface, she is actually more rebellious than the senior brother.

She had only said half of her refusal when, upon hearing her senior brother's reminder, she turned back abruptly, chatting and laughing with the other person, and even said that she would visit the sect another day.

The junior sister's skill in making the senior brother angry can be said to be effortless and perfect.

"Just make me angry, make me angry..."

Jiang Heng suddenly stopped talking.

He was so mad that she had other senior brothers.

Lu Qingfei turned around and looked at Jiang Heng with a stern face and said, "Brother, are you angry?"

Jiang Heng: "Did you make me angry?"

Lu Qingfei: “No.”

Jiang Heng thought of the three male models in the club and said in a low voice, "Is it air? Why are you touching everything?"

Lu Qingfei was at a loss for a moment, then she understood what he meant and wanted to laugh. She couldn't help but smiled with her eyes curved.

Isn't this just scolding her for not knowing how to eat something good?

Jiang Heng saw Lu Qingfei smiling at him. It was the precious relaxed smile in his memory, and also the lively smile that made his heart beat faster.

Lu Qingfei seemed to have just remembered: "Do you know what happened to my master and fellow brothers?"

Jiang Heng complained with a fake smile: "Xie Yunji beat me without knowing right or wrong."

"He hit you." Lu Qingfei felt strange, "Why didn't you fight back?"

why.

Of course it was because Xie Yunji called her “Junior Sister”.

Although he had no memory, when he heard the words "Junior Sister" he did not fight back for the first time in his life.

Jiang Heng said calmly, "Director Gu caught him on the spot."

No chance to fight back.

Lu Qingfei suddenly realized, and then asked: "Will you still take me home tonight?"