Mei Yanwu looked at Chu Feng and suddenly asked:
"Fellow Ancient Taoist, you... went to Zhongzhou this time to find your former Taoist companion?"
As a senior member of Wuya Sect, Mei Yanwu naturally knew the reason why the sect sent so many disciples at this time.
Just to support the ancient crane!
Chu Feng raised the corner of his mouth and said: "This is natural! This time I go to Zhongzhou, I just want to marry her back, no matter what it takes."
Mei Yanwu was stunned and asked again: "Is she...really so important to you?"
Chu Feng smiled, "The deep emotions in the past... let's not talk about it for now, just because I once promised her that I would marry her, then I will do it! A beautiful woman cannot be let down."
Mei Yanwu was silent, and then she said softly: "That's great."
Then, she picked up the jug and took a few more sips of wine, with yearning in her eyes: "It would be great if I could meet... a man like Taoist friend Gu."
"Will do."
Chu Feng also looked at Mei Yanwu and thought to himself: What a beautiful thought. The way you drink every day, you are not a good person at first glance.
If Mei Yanwu was in her previous life, in modern society, she would have been a bad girl who danced and drank every day.
"I……"
Mei Yanwu hesitated to speak, looking straight at Chu Feng's handsome half face.
"Fellow Daoist Mei, say it directly if you have anything to say, don't look at me like this." Chu Feng said bluntly.
"Fellow Taoist..."
"Maybe I drank too much."
"Yeah." Chu Feng nodded.
"I want to say, if she in Zhongzhou is not willing to leave with you... how about you and I become a Taoist couple."
When she said this, Mei Yanwu's face was originally stained red by wine, but now it was even redder.
Chu Feng was stunned for a moment.
she……
Is this a confession to me?
After looking at Mei Yanwu for a long time, Chu Feng asked: "Do you like me?"
"Yes." Mei Yanwu nodded.
"What do you like about me?" Chu Feng asked again.
"I like your affection and your appearance. If I have a Taoist like you, my drinking will be a little sweeter."
"..."
Chu Feng was silent for a while and said:
"My deep affection is for her...not for you. Even if I am with you, I may not be like this for you."
"Besides, you haven't seen the other half of my face. How can you be sure whether I am ugly?"
"The next thing is, although I don't like women drinking alcohol."
Mei Yanwu responded like this:
"It doesn't matter... I very much agree with what your sect Xiang Dong said: Deep love is not as good as long-term companionship. If you can accompany me, it will be very romantic.
Besides...I'm good-looking, and you will like me in the future. "
As she said that, she moved closer to Chu Feng, leaning her chest forward and slightly raising her buttocks, fully displaying her voluptuous figure, and blew towards Chu Feng's neck and chin.
After appreciating his figure, and still feeling angry and smelling of alcohol, Chu Feng cast a heart-clearing spell, suppressed his confused heart, and said sternly:
"Fellow Taoist Mei, please...respect yourself! Gu is not a lustful person."
"Ha~" Mei Yanwu chuckled and continued: "Although I have not seen your full face, I am sure that you are definitely an extremely handsome man."
"Six." Chu Feng commented.
"Let's talk about drinking." Mei Yanwu paused and said, "If you and I become Taoist couples, I can try to drink less in the future. With you... I won't get drunk."
"..."
Chu Feng originally wanted to refuse with silence.
But he felt that it was very impolite to treat a woman like this, so he declined politely:
"Thank you Mei Daolu for your love. Gu is deeply honored, but my heart belongs to you and I can only let you down."
"..."
"Ha ha ha ha……"
After looking at Chu Feng for a while, Mei Yanwu suddenly laughed loudly, her enchanting figure dancing with the laughter.
"Okay, okay, you are worthy of being an ancient Taoist friend... It was just my verification before. The ancient Taoist friend is indeed as affectionate as the rumors say. I admire him endlessly."
Before Chu Feng could reply, Mei Yanwu extended her thumb to Chu Feng, made a "like you" gesture, turned around and left.
She looked very chic when she left, her skirt was swaying slightly, her steps were casual and uninhibited, and she was holding a wine bottle while drinking wine.
she……
Did you like it as you said before?
real or fake?
Looking at the background, Chu Feng was speechless for a moment and poured himself another cup of tea.
"Brother Chu, don't play with me and Mr. Gu like this." Xiang Dong suddenly spoke at the corner.
"Leave me alone!" Chu Feng replied.
Now that he has already mastered it, how could he stop playing if he doesn't want to?
Xiang Dong: "..."
Chu Feng turned to look at the rolling mountains and sighed: "The peach blossoms are blooming."
Feeling the flow of mana on his body, he frowned again.
The Self-Extreme Intention Gong seems to be... running a little slower.
Feeling at ease?
Could it be that... I am not doing things according to my own heart, so I cannot achieve true freedom?
Have you been seduced by the voluptuous Mei Yanwu?
Do you want to be a stallion?
Not doing things according to your own desires?
Chu Feng shook his head and denied this "extreme freedom".
Freedom does not mean "doing whatever you want", but "doing whatever you want!"
There must be rules for doing whatever you want, and you must not be controlled by desires.
Being able to control even your desires is true freedom!
There was a "bang" sound.
Chu Feng's magic power vibrated, and his mind was running wildly again.
…
Mei Yanwu, who returned to the room, took a few sips of wine and threw the flask on the table, with a complicated look on her face.
There is embarrassment, disappointment, loss, and anger.
She yelled: "What does Gu He think of himself? He actually rejected me so directly!"
"If the other half of his face is exposed, he will definitely look ugly! Haha."
"Damn, luckily I'm smart, otherwise I would be really shameless!"
Recalling the process, she breathed a sigh of relief and secretly felt lucky that she had been smart on the spot and described the show of love as a test, otherwise it would have been embarrassing.
After venting, she felt a deep sense of loss in her heart, sighed and picked up the wine bottle again.
"I am just as drunk as usual, and the wind and moon in the river fill me with sorrow for others."
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