Chapter 202: Parallel Time and Space (6)

As soon as Shen Qinghan arrived, he saw this scene, and thought that she was going to kill herself, but when he walked over to take a look, the person just stunned herself.

There is a perennial coldness in his eyes, but when he sees this face, he can't help but dissipate a little. Sitting next to her, he reached out and took the jade from her waist as he dropped a white jade-like bone whistle.

glanced at this Peiyu, and then at this bone whistle, and confirmed that this was indeed his thing, and there was his breath on it.

If it weren't for the bone whistle, he wouldn't have found her. This is the pure bone that he dropped when he was in Pannia, named Su Ling, who can't be touched except by people close to her, how can she have this thing.

He took out an indistinguishable bone whistle from his waist, and the two of them were opposed, his brow furrowed deeply. After a while, he hung the jade back on Su Wangge's waist, and stuffed it back together with the bone whistle, and there was a little tenderness in his eyes without warning.

He sat down against the tree and gently rubbed her head and moved it to his lap to make her comfortable.

I don't know how long she was lying down, Su Wangge squinted half of her eyes in a daze, and this vague outline was familiar to her, so she blurted out, "Xianggong"

Didn't hear the usual voice of Shen Qinghan's answer, Su Wangge was excited, he didn't have any sleepiness, sat up straight, looked at him with a frightened face, and touched his neck again, as if to check whether he was still alive.

After a pause, he found his neck that could speak, and spoke with difficulty and embarrassment, "Brother Tai, I didn't expect us to meet again, it's really a blessing for three lives, Brother Tai's surname?"

Shen Qinghan stood up, lazily looked at her pretending to be confused, and said slowly: "The surname is Shen"

Su Elegy smiled and said: "It's such a coincidence, my surname is Qin, Qin in the spring, my name is Qin Shuwan"

"Changed your name and surname, wasn't it still called Su Wangge just now?" Shen Qing smiled coldly.

"Hey, people are floating in the rivers and lakes, how can I leave my real name, that's the code name, by the way, brother, where do you live? I'll go to your house another day."

Shen Qinghan: "Xuanyuan Peak"

Su Elegy said indiscriminately: "It's such a coincidence, my family is also from Yun Qingfeng"

"You don't have to change the day, just go sit down today" Shen Qinghan stood up and looked at Su Elegy condescendingly.

Su Wangge smiled and waved his hand: "No, it's not convenient today, my family officials are still waiting for me to go back to cook."

"Didn't you still call me Xianggong? Your official is here, let's go, let's go cook."

The corners of Su Wangge's mouth twitched: No matter which Shen Qinghan is, he is not ashamed, it is all a set.

"It's a pure slip of the tongue, I hope Brother Tai doesn't mind" Su Wangge laughed so hard that his face was about to stiffen.

"But I'm serious" Shen Qinghan looked at Su Elegy with an indifferent face, and the ice knife was about to fly out of his eyes, and Su Elegy was speechless.

After a pause, he said again: "You are not Su Elegy, where did she go?"

Su Wangge also put away his smile, his eyebrows were cold, and he wanted to hold up a little momentum, but after all, he was sitting, and his momentum was a little shorter, "If you ask me to say it, I'll say it, you just put the knife on my neck, and I won't say it."

In the next moment, a bright sword was placed on Su Elegy's neck, and the distance from death was only a fraction of a second.

Su Elegy hurriedly threw away the useless dignity, and piled up a smile again, "I'm joking, why are you so serious, and you still use knives, it's not safe, what do you want to know, I'll tell you all"

Shen Qinghan: "Let's just say where Su Elegy went"

Su Elegy: "Am I not here?"

Shen Qinghan's sword rested on Su Wangge's neck again, "Do you know who I'm asking?"

Su Wangge hurriedly pushed the sword away, for fear that he would really cut his artery with a trembling hand, and then whimper.

Su Wangge patted the open space beside him and beckoned, "Sit"

Shen Qinghan hesitated, then sat down with dignity and bowed his head to signal that she could start talking.

Su Elegy sorted out his thoughts and said slowly: "You also know Wen Wan, Nangong Wan, Su Elegy, one is Miss Teacher, one is the princess's apprentice, and the other is a vicious sister, in fact, they are all one person." ”

didn't look at Shen Qinghan's expression, she continued to talk like this, as if she was narrating someone else's affairs instead of her own, how many waves turned into a trickle, thinking that although it was not so simple at the beginning, now it was all hidden in her slightly hoarse voice.

"You also know that the people she loves can't ask for it, and the people she loves want her to die, and she dies with hatred on the day of the wedding. You also know that she will only be coquettish and cute, but she will eventually be displaced and bereaved by the country, and no one will protect her peace. You also know that although the enchantment you cast can protect her for a while, if you force it, it will damage her mind, mess with her mind, and eventually cause great disasters, harm others and herself, so she contracted a heart disease, stumbled and became a famous peak master, and her heart was not right, and she ended up like this."

"She's not that bad, she's just too fond of people."

The record of Su Elegy in the original book is actually pitiful.

No one knows where she came from.

No one knows why she obviously likes Shen Qinghan so much, but in the end she chose to marry Chen Yue.

No one knows how she quickly colluded with the Demon Clan after disappearing for a period of time after defecting to Wufeng.

No one even knew who she was aiming for when she attacked Wufeng and threatened to kill Ji Feiyue.

By the time everyone reacted, she had already been crowned a scumbag with a heartbroken heart, because everything she did seemed to be in line.

So even if Qin Shujuan wants to whitewash Su Elegy now, it seems that he can't find a reason, and even making it up looks pale and weak. All she could say seemed to be a re-statement of the things that had been covered up.

The expression on Shen Qinghan's face was extremely complicated, and the scenery in his eyes was even more spectacular, like the collapse of a high pavilion building in an instant, and the mountain flood swept through the peaceful village unstoppably...... You can clearly see the despair in the eyes of people and the resulting psychological collapse.

After a long time, he squeezed out a reason why he didn't believe it himself, "How can I believe your words?"

Can...... Can he not believe it?

Su Wangge looked straight ahead, and said lightly: "If you don't believe me, then you believe in the floating mirror, go and see for yourself, don't you know", she said, she stood up.

"Let's go, I'll take you there, see everything you want to know" Su Elegy walked forward slowly. Shen Qinghan stared at her back and opened his lips, but he didn't know what to say, so he had to stand up dumbly and follow her.

He asked, "...... What about her?"

Su Wangge replied: "She ...... tired, she hid and rested, and she will be back in a few months."

Shen Qinghan asked again: "What about you? You are also Su Elegy, where are you from? Why did you come?"

Su Elegy stopped, turned his head to look at him, smiled, and turned back again, "On the surface, I should be Su Elegy, and in essence, I should not be Su Elegy." As for where I came from and why I came, you don't need to know."

Shen Qinghan's eyes darkened a little, and the obvious Adam's apple rolled up and down, "You're married?"

Su Elegy's tone was a little lighter, "That's right."

Shen Qinghan: "And me?"

Su Elegy: "Who and You"

When Shen Qinghan heard this, anger appeared on his face.

Su Wangge walked in front and didn't see it, and said to himself: "It's Shen Qinghan in that world, it's Shen Qinghan who I like."

After listening, Shen Qinghan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

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