Hot Princess: The Prince Came to Hidden Marriage

Chapter 135
There are lanterns hanging in the veranda, and the lights are dimly lit.

Zhou Chen's figure was elegant and elegant, holding a bright light in his hand and walking forward.

Eleven was half a step behind and walked forward.His eyes were full of such scenes, he thought, the light in His Highness's heart was Gu Changsheng.

Zhou Chen's footsteps became faster and faster, and he stood by Gu Changsheng's window not long after.She had always slept lightly, and Zhou Chen didn't want to go in and disturb her sleep.

Just a wall is enough.

I can't see anyone, but as long as I think that she is so close to me, I feel at ease.

Zhou Chen put the lamp on the ground and couldn't help thinking that human nature is really greedy.

In the past, he sent people to look for Gu Changsheng every year. His only wish was to meet her and see if she was doing well.

When she returned to Chang'an, he thought again.Zhou Chen, don't ask for anything, as long as she can remember you, that's enough.

But later, he wanted to have her again.Can hold hands, can rub hands together.

Now that I have everything, I want to be able to look at her all the time and have all her attention.

Love is greed.

Zhou Chen recognized this and sighed lightly.

A burst of heating suddenly came, and when I looked up again, the window opened.

Gu Changsheng stood by the window, looking at him sleepily, with his head slightly tilted, his hair messy, and his expression cute.

"Why are you here?" Gu Changsheng's voice was a little muffled.

Zhou Chen moved closer, helped her hair on the sideburns, and said gently: "Go to sleep."

Gu Changsheng blinked, and asked again, "Why are you here?"

Zhou Chen's hand rested next to her ear, his eyes fell on her ear, and he said, "I miss you a little."

A short period of silence, if the stillness of burning incense.

Gu Changsheng was blown by the cold wind and became a little sober. She put her hand on Zhou Chen's shoulder and whispered, "Come here."

Zhou Chen leaned slightly, "Huh?"

Gu Changsheng smiled, and then kissed his lips.

Tsk, it's so cool.

She leaned out, with her toes slightly padded, and kissed Zhou Chen just like that.

The snow outside was getting heavier and heavier, and the two kissed through a window.

Eleven couldn't dodge it in time, and immediately lowered his head, but saw the overlapping shadows of two people, intimate.

……

The next morning, it was snowing again.

Gu Changsheng still got up early to practice morning exercises, or at the moment when the sun just came out.

She had a cold and a fever a while ago, but she had a good foundation after all, and she recovered after drinking a few doses of medicinal wine.

It will be a little thin to wear, standing alone in the snow like a golden rooster.

The sky was full of wind and snow, she closed her eyes, waiting for the sound of snow falling.

A natural spiritual body is a cultivation accelerator, and the spiritual veins that would be lost when she was nailed to the ecstasy were broken and intermittent.At this moment, part of it has been slowly resumed. Although the speed is extremely slow, there is always hope.

When she observed the sea of ​​consciousness inwardly, it was still a mess, collapsing everywhere, like a scene after a disaster.

Intuitively speaking, the sea of ​​consciousness of a spiritual person is like a snow mountain.This snow-capped mountain will melt water, and only with water can there be life.Therefore, the spirit person made this snow mountain huge through the understanding of the sea, and used the spiritual energy of the world for his own use.

Only by constantly comprehending and practicing can we move forward.

Otherwise, there will always be only a small puddle, which will not be a climate.

The higher the level, the more auras and rules you can master.

If you can see it, then you can see that the sea of ​​consciousness that has collapsed at this moment is gradually restoring its original order, but the speed is too slow.

Changsheng suddenly looked up, and there was a person standing in the snow.

Although there was no fog today, she still couldn't see the other party's face clearly.

He stood on the snow, but there was no trace on the snow.

Stepping on the snow without a trace.

He didn't speak, but raised his hand.

The snow floated up and condensed into a sword.Holding the sword made of ice and snow, he moved.

The sword is powerful, the weight is light, the moves are simple, and there are many changes.

This is the Absolute Beginning Sword, the introductory sword technique of the Absolute Beginning Sword Sect.

It was the first time Changsheng saw someone use this set of sword skills. When she first learned it, the old man directly threw the sword manual to her.

After finishing the study, the old man said that she only realized two points of the sword technique of Taichu.

At that time, she asked, "What does it look like to realize ten?"

The old man seemed to be remembering something at the time, clicked his tongue twice, shook his head and left without paying attention to her.

Chang Sheng concentrated on watching this man's Absolute Beginning swordsmanship, and vaguely thought in his heart, this is not ten points, it must be eight points.

After practicing a set of sword skills, the man let go, and the snow scattered.

He turned and walked forward, his figure fading away.

Changsheng looked down, and there were still no traces on the snow.

It's amazing to be able to control it to this extent.

People walk like the wind, the wind passes without a trace, and the silence is ethereal.

Changsheng frowned and thought for a long time, but he couldn't figure out the identity of this person.

Snow-capped, Changsheng stood in the snow in a blue robe.Standing solemnly, with a cool temperament.

Zhou Chen walked over holding an umbrella, watching her standing alone in the snow, her whole body was completely silent.He couldn't help walking a step faster, the snow was a bit thick, and he left a footprint with every step he took.

Just walking towards Gu Changsheng step by step, leaving a series of footprints behind him, depicting the trajectory of his walking towards Gu Changsheng.

Everyone will walk towards someone in this life, and time will record the trajectory of your walking, which is a sweet return and evidence of love.

Zhou Chen protected her under his umbrella, and led her back together.

He looked down and saw that Changsheng's footprints on the snow were very light, and he couldn't help asking: "The special skills of the spirit?"

"No." Changsheng shook his head, she realized something, and subconsciously imitated that person's state of mind.

The figure of that person practicing the sword technique of Absolute Beginning reappeared in his mind again and again, and he couldn't get rid of it.

Light……

Changsheng seemed to realize something, and closed his eyes.

Zhou Chen immediately took a few steps back and looked at her silently.

Changsheng closed her eyes and raised her hand, snow gathered on her hand from all directions, condensing into a sword.

She moves as if there is light.

Light and shadow intertwined, and Zhou Chen saw the snow on the ground melt.The snow water merged into a small water flow, and the water flow revolved around Changsheng.

Changsheng's sword is very calm, with a very leisurely posture.Can't see the rules, but it's not messy.

With a slight flick of her wrist, the water flowed away.Then the tender-colored grass drilled out of the grass, poking out its head quietly, cute and fresh.

Zhou Chen squeezed the handle of the umbrella slightly, and noticed that the light between Changsheng's eyebrows was getting brighter and softer.

Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, purple, purple is the most respected, the closer the color is to purple, the higher the talent.

Zhou Chen noticed that the light between Changsheng's eyebrows was milky white...

When Changsheng stopped, he spread his palms, and the snow scattered.

The tender grass on the ground was covered with snow again, Changsheng took a deep breath, and everything returned to calm.

The snow is still so thick, the water flow is gone, and the grass is gone.

Return without trace.

The appearance of light is life, and the disappearance of light is nothing.

Changsheng sits on the spot and runs for a week.

When she woke up again, it was already an hour later.

(End of this chapter)