"What?"

Ling Su couldn't believe her ears and subconsciously asked.

The battle myth didn't say much, so he squatted down directly and carried Ling Su on his back.

Lying on the back of the god of war, Ling Su's heart fluttered.

The back of the god of war was thick and strong, but the hand holding her leg was extremely gentle, and the force was controlled just right, neither hurting her nor letting her fall.

Ling Su didn't feel any discomfort.

Along the way, I didn't meet anyone, and the air around me was quiet and suffocating.

Ling Su felt like she was going to be out of breath, struggling with whether to say something.

"Well, sir, am I heavy?"

After holding it for a long time, Ling Su finally pulled out a few words.

"It's not heavy. ”

The god of war said in a flat tone, for the act of impulsively carrying her, the god of war himself didn't understand, in the past tens of thousands of years, he had never carried anyone, why did he say it so smoothly just now and put it on his back.

"Oh~"

Ling Su was so nervous that she didn't think about what to say next.

And then there was a long silence.

The road back to Zhengnan Academy seems to have become longer, time has slowed down, and on the back of the god of war, every second is a blissful torment.

Ling Su touched his red and hot face with his hand, and secretly scolded himself for being unproductive, obviously the God of War is going to marry the God of Phantom Music, and he is still delusional, it is really immoral!

It's just that there is one thing, Ling Su is too uncomfortable in his heart, and he wants to take this opportunity to ask the God of War.

Do you remember the ten-year covenant god of war?

Why didn't the god of war seem to know her in the demon world that time?

Is it a bad memory, I don't remember what she looks like, or I don't take her as a fairy in my eyes at all, and the so-called promise is just a casual remark.

"Sir. ”

"Huh?"

"I remember that Mr. fled to Yancheng, is there anyone else at home?"

"It was all washed away by the flood, and I was the only one left. ”

"Where's the gentleman's wife?"

"I have not yet taken a wife. ”

"Is there a marriage contract?"

The god of war paused and nodded.

"Yes. ”

Ling Su's mouth was a little bitter, but he didn't expect the god of war to put the god of phantom music on the tip of his heart, and when he arrived in the mortal world, he still thought about the god of phantom music, and he didn't provoke flowers and grass at all.

"Then I have to give my husband a leave, and quickly find my fiancée to get married as soon as possible." ”

The God of War heard it in a fog, it stands to reason that the demon realm woman attached to this Miss Yan should have known who she is, what is this twist and turn?

The woman in the demon world is deep-minded, and she and Yuanyou met just now, and there was no conflict, maybe they were together, so they had to be guarded against.

The moonlight on the fifteenth day of August was exceptionally bright, stretching the shadows of the god of war and Ling Su for a long time.

"What is the gentleman thinking?"

Seeing that the god of war didn't speak, Ling Su asked.

"It's nothing, it's a big day, it's not easy to find her, let it be. ”

The god of war said perfunctorily.

Go with the flow? Do you want to let it be? Ling Su hesitated a little, just to ask the God of War if he remembered that he had an agreement with her for ten years.

"Sir, I am very sad that you say that. ”

Ling Su sighed lightly.

"Why?"

"There was once a man who said that he would come to pick me up in ten years, will he forget me after ten years, or just like Mr., he will just go with the flow and make this ten-year covenant come to naught?"