Putting down the letter sent by Ning Ying, the sadness on Su Wangge's face finally faded a little.

Hearing that something happened to her, Qing Miao and Ning Ying wanted to come to see her, but in this sensitive period, if they came to see her, it would cause her a commotion, and she would be criticized, and having a letter was the greatest comfort.

Raising his hand to pick up the wine bottle and glass made of green jade, the green bamboo chant that flowed out of the bottle was dyed with a layer of gold by the light of the slanting sun, flowing into the glass, and it also swirled yellow, as dazzling as a glass of gold.

Staring at the glittering wine, she smiled bitterly.

On the top of a thousand peaks with drunken eyes, there are many moments in the world.

I have worked hard for so many years, if I really can't save myself in the end, then save others, and it will not be in vain. Moreover, Qinghe's death, the red clothes must pay the price.

She is the most protective of the short, and those who dare to touch her are all looking for death.

After all, people have to make many choices in life, each choice is like a locked door, you never know what is behind the door, unless you use the key in your hand to open, you will know what the world behind the door looks like. The key is always in your hands, and it's your choice whether to open the door or not.

She was now willing, walking towards the door.

Tilting his head and drinking a glass of sake, first numbing the tip of his tongue, then the spicy pain in his neck, going down a little to his stomach, before tumbling in it, the scorching temperature spread to his head, blowing a little cool breeze, and the groggy feeling became clearer and clearer. The front of him was suddenly covered with a layer of shadows, and the people who came stood against the light, blocking the red sun in the western sky, teaching people to see it really.

In fact, she didn't need to see clearly, she also knew who was coming.

After sending Su Wangge back to Yunqing that day, Shen Qinghan looked at the library again when he went back, and he didn't see the card seal that touched the Xuanzi, but Su Wangge's expression at that time was really abnormal, he didn't know if he was thinking too much, or if there was really something unspeakable mixed in, and she didn't want to tell him.

I really couldn't rest assured of her, and there was indeed something wrong, so he came to Yun Qingfeng.

She poured herself another cup of Qingzhu Yin, Shen Qinghan walked over quickly, bent down and grabbed her wrist, took the wine glass and bottle from her hand, turned around and put it far away, "Your body is not well, why do you drink?"

Only then did Su Elegy see his appearance clearly, the warm yellow afterglow shrouded him, and his cold and handsome face was stained with a little tenderness.

She thought: You are so good to me, I am reluctant to leave...... However, you have to be good, and you have to be good without me.

Without hearing Su Elegy's answer, Shen Qinghan seemed to be even more unhappy, and walked up to her, "Su Elegy, did you hear what I said?"

"Huh......?" Su Wangge looked up at him as if he had just woken up from a dream, his eyes were full of confusion.

When Shen Qinghan saw it, he suddenly couldn't get angry, so he had to sit next to her, put her feet on his lap, and cover them with clothes, "Why don't you even wear shoes, what should I do if I get into the cold?" People say that women's feet can't be shown to men, but now I've seen your feet, so you're my person now, remember?"

Su Wangge was not interested in talking to him about these things now, and asked inertly, "Is there something wrong?"

"Hmm...... Yes Shen Qinghan saw that her reaction was indifferent, and she was not a very good talker, so she didn't know what to say to ease the atmosphere for a while, so she asked like this, and he answered like this. "In fact, it's also a matter of the red madman, the head of the sect summoned the five peaks and the four great immortal sects to discuss it tomorrow."

Hearing the word master, Su Elegy's expression changed for a moment, and the next moment it was perfectly disguised, as if the coldness of that moment was an illusion, "Oh......" She responded weakly.

She moved her legs off Shen Qinghan's body, moved her position again, and rested her head on his shoulder, "Qinghan, you can play a tune for me."

"What do you want to hear?" asked Shen Qinghan as he took out the pleasure he had with him.

"It's okay, as long as you blow it, I love to hear it"

Shen Qinghan put the flute next to his lips, gently breathed out, and the slow and pleasant sound of the flute flowed out, soaked in the overwhelming warm light, as if he was about to get drunk.

Su Elegy is only at the level of the lower riba people, and he can't hear any profound spring and white snow, but he feels very pleasant, and his mood is more relaxed.

At the end of the song, Su didn't seem to have heard enough of it, but he didn't want to immerse himself in it.

After a while, the arrogant yellow of the sky dissipated a little, and was replaced by a soft pink. Like a color box that has been knocked over, a few of the rolling white clouds are inadvertently dyed a lot, hanging there in large clusters, and the color of the pink extends to the surroundings for a few miles. The dim light was a little depressed, a little serene, and fell softly and weakly on the two people in the stop.

"There is no beginning, there is an end" Su Elegy said slowly, his tone was low, and if he didn't pay attention to it, this sentence had already dispersed.

"Huh?" Shen Qinghan put the flute back into his belt, and suddenly heard her say this, and looked at her with some confusion.

"On that day, I heard what you and my sister said."

A trace of panic flashed in Shen Qinghan's eyes, and he didn't know what reaction to make in order to reverse black and white and cover up the truth of the facts.

"Sue Elegy ......"

"I'm in"

"Please...... Don't leave me."

Su Wangge felt Shen Qinghan's trembling, his eyes couldn't help but turn red, and he grabbed the corner of his clothes harder and harder, but the words he said were a little ruthless, "Promise me, live well, don't wait for me any longer, I may ......not come back."

Shen Qinghan didn't answer her, she continued: "Don't plant flowers, don't make paintings, and don't save wine."

"Don't say it," Shen Qinghan said a few words with difficulty.

Su Wangge seemed to be inaudible, but still said to himself: "Look at the way I am now, half-dead, ugly dead." I don't have a gentle and noble appearance, nor Nangong Wan's lively and lovely appearance, I spend my years in vain, I am tired, I have nothing to do, I have all the disasters, what good am I ...... Our business...... Forget it."

Shen Qinghan fiercely took Su Wangge into his arms, his eyes were red, "I like you, not because you have the look I like, but because you have the look, I like everything." As I said, you're already my person, and it's up to me to take your breath, and there's no door to talk to me about this kind of thing, because I didn't agree, and you can't say that again. Okay, you must be tired, I'll send you back to the house"

After speaking, Shen Qinghan hugged Su Elegy and stood up, and walked steadily into the house.

Put Su Elegy on the bed and cover her with a quilt. In this case, he didn't seem to be able to stay, and when he left, he locked Su Elegy's wine cabinet several times before he was relieved.

Cat owners should lock the kitchen cabinets, and those who raise Su Elegy should lock the wine cabinets.

When Shen Qinghan really came, Su Wangge opened his eyes, sighed, and took out the forbidden book from the Qiankun bag. Take a hundred plating on the latest chapter of "Elegy is not too late", and read it for free for the first time.