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Chapter 190: Prairie Night, Jade Heart Sad

After midnight, laughter, singing and dancing gradually stopped.

The Tibetan old man patted Li Haoran on the shoulder and said, "Are you having fun?"[]

Li Haoran smiled and said, "The couple is by your side and the guests are full of guests. It's hard to be unhappy in this situation."

The old man called a handsome young man and said, "He also knows Chinese, but he just can't speak well. Let him arrange a residence for you."

The boy seemed very intimate to Li Haoran and smiled and said, "You two follow me."

Li Haoran and Nalan Suxin thanked their master and followed him to the tent at the far side. The campfire was extinguished, the night was as cool as water, and cattle and sheep were crying low, and the night on the grassland returned to its desolation and tragic.

A moment later, two Han women in the tent walked out under the leadership of the Tibetan old man.

"Li Haoran has met Aunt Xiao." Li Haoran took a few steps forward and bowed respectfully like the beautiful woman.

The beautiful girl seemed to be unable to stand Li Haoran's ignorance and hurriedly snatched: "Cousin, there is me."

Li Haoran couldn't help but smile and joked: "After years of separation, Miss Dugu Meng has become more and more beautiful. I wonder who has the honor of marrying Meng'er's sister, then he is really blessed."

Dugu Meng's face turned red, she stomped her lotus feet lightly and spat, "Like your ancestors, you can't spit out ivory from your mouth."

The old man with red face appeared at some point. He smiled and said with a weird expression: "Boy, is Meng'er very beautiful?"

Li Haoran laughed silently and looked at Dugu Meng in front of him, and his mind was a little erratic.

Dugu Meng was wearing white clothes and graceful figure. Her two light willow eyebrows were curved like a crescent moon. Her eyes were as bright as gems. She was as white as a white and tender as jade dew, so beautiful that she had no flaws. She was as beautiful as orchids in the valley, beautiful and ethereal, making people unable to bear to blasphemy.

Compared to two years ago, Dugu Meng has the charm of a mature woman, and her graceful figure makes the mountain on her chest look even more majestic, which is very small. Li Haoran couldn't help but take a look at it.

Dugu Meng's face turned red and she said angrily: "Look again, look again, I've dug your eyes."

Li Haoran was also embarrassed when he was in front of him and teasing him with his eyes. He concealed: "I almost couldn't recognize my sister Meng'er after not seeing each other for two years, so I took a few more glances."

"Meng'er, why are you so naughty?" Xiao Yufeng glanced at Dugu Meng with love and said, "Ran'er, Grandpa Xu and my mother and daughter went to Xiangyang not long ago, and accidentally learned that you had broken into the Ming Cult alone. Grandpa Xu was worried, so we came together. It seemed that things were going smoother than we thought. You will be back so soon."

Li Haoran was moved and bowed deeply, saying, "Thank you for your concern."

"Boy, don't I care about you anymore?" Xu Xiaotian's naughty child couldn't help but yell.

Li Haoran laughed and said, "Thank you, Xiaoxu?"

"Xiaoxu?" Nalansu looked strange and resisted the impulse in his heart, but his eyes were still full of smiles.

The Tibetan old man was even more unbearable. He saw his face flushed and his whole body was trembling. After a long time, he said, "You chat, you chat, I'll go to rest." After saying that, he fled in panic, sprinkling a burst of hearty laughter.

Xu Xiaotian saw that there were no outsiders anymore and said seriously: "Boy, you are lucky this time. After the information from the Xiaoyao Sect, it is said that the Ming Cult is not as simple as you imagined. You should think twice about doing things in the future to avoid harming others."

Dugu Mengzhu, who was trapped in a strange feeling, had a pale face suddenly pale. Qiu Bo swept Li Haoran hard. The resentment and cold light in his eyes were like the ice and snow in the winter, which made Li Haoran feel cold.

When he came to his senses, he knew that he had been hit by Xu Xiaotian's plot, and at the same time he knew that he had hurt the self-esteem of a pure girl. Yes, for a young girl, nothing is as embarrassing as being rejected in person, let alone being in front of other people's mother.

Li Haoran was full of guilt and said, "Meng'er, I, I didn't mean to hurt you. What I mean is that I already have four of them and don't want to harm others anymore. You are a good girl, and I don't want to hurt you."

Dugu Meng's face was covered with frost, like the snow that had not melted for thousands of years, and said coldly: "If you don't have to care, I, Dugu Meng, will not have anyone want it." Before the voice fell, Luo Shu's sleeves slightly brushed, and rushed past Li Haoran like a terrifying fountain, running straight towards the tent several feet away.

Xiao Yufeng glanced at Li Haoran. She knew that he was not the fault of this, but in fact, his unintention had caused harm to Dugu. She, who cared about her beloved daughter, also ran into the tent with Dugu Meng.

The cold tone was like a cold arrow, piercing into Li Haoran's heart.

As I watched Dugu Meng's back disappear, I felt that the faint fragrance on her body seemed to be floating in the air, and her graceful figure was floating in front of me, and the last few words were still rippling in my ears.

After a while, Li Haoran woke up and wanted to find the culprit. However, in the vast open space, there was only Nalan Suxin, and where was the shadow of Xu Xiaotian?

Nalan Suxin understood his mood, held his hand tightly, and said softly: "Li Lang, don't think too much! Let's go out for a walk."

Li Haoran smiled silently. He knew that the mute was so sad that he was determined. He sighed and slowly walked towards the depths of the grassland with Nalan Suxin.
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