It turned out that what he wanted to ask was about the male and female witches' mountain rape. After hearing this, Murong Canghai did not expect that Ahu would ask him such a question. He calmly shook his head and said, "I have never done such a thing.
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"What..." Ahu seemed to be very surprised by Murong Canghai's answer, "Then, haven't the young master and your little lady... had a wedding yet?"
"She is still too young. She has not yet reached the age of hair. Let's take good care of her first and wait until she grows up." Murong Canghai said, with a faint radiance appearing in his eye circles.
Keeping Su Yueming alive seems to be something worth looking forward to. In this small village far away from the turmoil, even wishes become simple and pure.
After hearing this, Ahu paused and asked again, "Young Master must have had such experience, please teach it to me. I'm afraid that I will be embarrassed in front of Third Sister tomorrow night, and what will I do if she looks down on me in the future?"
Murong Canghaidao opened his mouth but said nothing. After a moment, he shook his head.
Ah Hua stared at him closely for a while, and suddenly realized a fact, which made him even more surprised, "My, my lord...you won't...haven't you done that kind of thing with any woman?"
Murong Canghai looked matter-of-fact and said seriously, "Of course you can only do this kind of thing with the person you love the most."
"I thought that a person like Young Master must have many good friends, but I didn't expect that I would just wait for the little lady to grow up. Young Master, you are an innocent man." Ahu's view of Murong Canghai changed greatly.
This young man had a monster-like face. Even if there was a young lady around him, all the women in the village, whether married or not, would be delighted when they saw him, but he never looked at him seriously.
Murong Canghai patted Ah Hu on the shoulder and said, "You don't need to ask around for advice on this kind of thing. This is a matter of love, and it will come naturally when the time comes."
A'hu nodded in agreement and said, "A'hu has remembered what the young master said."
Outside the door, the third sister's face was flushed, but there was a smile on her face that could not be hidden. Su Yueming was also standing outside, with an embarrassed look on her face.
The third sister muttered, "Damn Ahu, I'm thinking about all these things in my mind. Let's see how I fix him tomorrow. He won't be allowed 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, Ahu looked outside and said in surprise, "Ah, the Chanjuan flower has finally bloomed, it's great."
After saying that, he ran out and saw a group of pink-purple petals growing on a bunch of green seedlings in an inconspicuous place on the ground. This flower was not as delicate as a peony, nor as noble as a plum blossom, but it was unique in its own way.
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Ahu bent down, carefully picked three flowers, and spread them in the palm of his hand. The flowers exuded a quiet and faint fragrance.
"What is this?" Murong Canghai walked over and asked.
Ahu looked excited and said, "This is called a Chanjuan flower. There is a legend here. If you take three newly bloomed Chanjuan flowers and put them quietly under your lover's pillow, you can live a long life with your loved one."
After hearing this, Murong Canghai shook his head and sneered, "Childishness lasts forever. Everything depends on man-made things. What can be decided by three flowers."
Ahu, however, disagreed and said, "It's not a bad idea to believe it."