"Huh?" Hearing Shen Qinghan's somewhat abnormal voice, Su Wangge raised a pair of puzzled eyes and crashed straight into Shen Qinghan's eyes.

Catching a glimpse of his blood-dripping earlobes in the faint light, Su Elegy laughed out loud,

"Puff"

"What do you think?"

Letting go of the hand that was around his waist just now, "I did it a few months ago, and I gave it to you"

Shen Qinghan lowered his head and felt that the belt that had been loosened just now had been re-tied, but it had been replaced with a new one.

The belt is a white silk base, embroidered with pink blooming cherry blossoms, and the lace is carefully outlined with gold edges, which is faint, elegant and luxurious.

With a doting smile on his lips, he gently pinched Su Elegy's face, and said helplessly: "You, ......"

"What's wrong with me?" Su Elegy laughed harmlessly.

"Very naughty"

Gently rubbing the delicate belt around his waist, he said, "You're going to do this?"

"What can't I do" Su Elegy said proudly, with a proud look of "I'm the most dragged and I'm the most powerful, and no one can compare to me".

Shen Qinghan felt the same way in his heart when he saw this, and he also looked like "you are the best and the first invincible in the world". The two of them look like this, which is really an unusual pair.

The 100 years since Su Elegy's entry into the WTO were not in vain. Since he stopped being that broken general, Su Elegy can be said to have been seriously mixed up in the world wholeheartedly.

In her opinion, the so-called poverty and happiness are just used to prevaricate themselves when they really have no money to change themselves, who doesn't want to make their lives better. This occasional wind meal and sleeping in the open for a day or two is called elegance, but sleeping in the open every day is not the same thing. The months-long "survival in the wild" can make her miserable, but she is really poor, so what should she do?

But she really doesn't have any capital, and she can't do anything big, so she just gives someone else some odd jobs. She can be said to have been an embroiderer in the women's pavilion, a cook in a restaurant, a dancer in an art workshop, a hawker on the street, and a ragged when she was most depressed.

The so-called skills are not pressing, Su Elegy regards this as a kind of experience and growth, although life is not like words, but it is also real.

The belt made by Shen Qinghan was learned as an embroiderer back then. After so many years, it is not unfamiliar to pick up the embroidery needle again.

On the other side of the palace wall, there were thousands of ghosts and three slender figures.

Ning Ying squatted on the ground, tied the strip of cloth in his hand to the ever-bright lamp that was several times larger than ordinary in his hand, and the warm yellow light reflected a fair and handsome face, and also reflected the slightly raised red on his forehead.

Qing Xuan frowned and asked, "What's the matter with that bag on your head?"

Ning Ying's body froze, and then smiled without any flaws, "No, where is the bag?"

Hearing the conversation between the two, Buyan tilted his head and glanced at the bag on Ning Ying's head, and suddenly laughed and trembled, "Haha, haha, I just heard a few guards from your family say that you asked Su Wangge to help you carry a wooden board today, and you want to practice your fists and feet, but the wooden board didn't kick it, but your head hit it, and it broke the wooden block alive...... Haha"

Ning Ying glared at Buzhi coldly, "You...... Shut up"

"Haha...... And then you hit your head against the tree again, and that's true," he said with a smile still underwhelming.

Ning Ying glanced at Qingxuan walking towards him out of the corner of his eyes, and said in his heart: It's over, it's not terrible to not kick the plank raised by my mother, and it's not terrible to be ridiculed by ghosts and uncles, what is terrible is that the king will humiliate him in public......

Qing Miao turned his head and looked at it carefully, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and just when Ning Ying thought that he was sure that it was over, Qing Xuan spoke.

"Does it still hurt?", there was imperceptible pity in his eyes, he didn't know where to take a bottle, unscrewed the lid, wiped a handful of ointment on his hand, and gently wiped it off the red and swollen part of Ning Ying's head.

"Clumsy, you don't know anything and you have to pretend to be capable, be careful next time"

"I ......" Ning Ying wanted to reply, but as soon as she raised her head, she met the king's cold eyes, and all the words were held in her neck, and she only responded briefly, "Oh"

"It's done, can you put it away?" Buzhan finished the matter in his hand and asked the two of them.

Qing Xuan glanced at him lightly and said, "Hmm"

At the same time, he let go of his hand, and the bright lights staggered into the sky, and flew into the sky with the long piece of cloth.

This cloth is pasted with oil paper, it does not burn when it encounters fire, the material used for writing on it is more special, the raw material used is fuel, and then mixed with some special materials, it will emit dazzling light when ignited with fire.

When the cloth was only left at the tail and shoulder, Qing Xuan held the strength in his hand, and a bright red flame suddenly appeared in his hand. Approaching those words, the fuel ignited, and the glyphs were instantly outlined.

Su Elegy saw it from afar, and every time she burned a word, she would read a word.

"Shen Qinghan, handsome in the world"

"Boundless Beauty"

Shen Qinghan was a little embarrassed unconsciously, and he was really embarrassed to be praised like this.

"Blessed as the East China Sea"

"Shoubi Minamisan"

"Live a long life"

"Healthy and long-lived"

"Don't ...... "live a long life......???

Su Elegy read the last few words, and his reading stopped, and his face was full of black lines.

The last sentence...... What do you mean?

The air was quiet for a few seconds, and Su Wangge suddenly walked to the door angrily, and said as he walked: "Senior brother, wait a minute, I have to solve some personal problems"

Shen Qinghan just wanted to say that it was okay, but Su Wangge had disappeared, so he had to smile and shake his head and walk out.

Qing Xuan and Ning Ying under the palace wall saw the last few words, and their expressions froze. Ning Ying asked with some uncertainty: "Uncle Buzhi, is this ...... What does that last sentence mean?"

Buzhan said: "I don't know...... Su Elegy asked me to write like this, there should be some special meaning."

Qing Xuan said: "Did you hear it, I'm afraid she will come to kill you."

Bu Yan felt a little at this time, and looked at Qing Xuan with a distorted expression, "Won't it......?"

"Mother is here", Ning Ying's voice sounded, and the two turned their heads to see Su Wangge with a gloomy face coming towards them.

Before anyone approached, the scolding had arrived, "Don't stain what bullshit you wrote?"

Buzhan replied: "Didn't you say don't want to live a long life?

"Fart, I asked you not to write the words "live a long life", not to say that you should write the words "don't live a long life. Where's the brain? Have you moved?"

Bu Ran was a little scared, and hurriedly said: "Yazheng, Yazheng, pay attention to Yazheng"

Ning Ying and Qing Xuan obediently gave way to a passage, so that Su Elegy could walk to the front of Buyun, and at the same time, the thousands of ghosts and ghosts who heard the voice all looked over, and Buyun secretly scolded the two people who did not speak of righteousness.

Before Su Wangge could show his anger, he was pulled by Shen Qinghan, who was following behind.

smiled faintly: "It's okay, he's always dull, don't worry about him"

Unstained: ......

"I ......" Su Elegy wanted to say something, but was blocked by Shen Qinghan with a faint word.

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