Chapter 8: Reminiscences of the Past

After a while, the unbearable pain subsided, and his eyes gradually blurred, and the voice in his ears flickered far and near, and he couldn't really hear it.

After Shen Qinghan lost his spiritual power a few times, he saw that Su Wangge's face was much better, so he asked out loud, "Is it better?"

Su Wangge nodded in the direction of the surging airflow, supported the ground with his hands, and stood up by himself, "Let's go, quickly find a place to rest"

Qinghe looked at Shen Qinghan with a worried face, "Uncle, the master respects her......"

"Listen to your master, go"

After speaking, he walked to Su Elegy's side, took her hand, gently held it in his hand, and led her away.

Su Wangge has long been deaf and blind, and there is not much difference between day and night for her, and there is no big problem for her to take such a road. Originally, I wanted to follow them and follow them, but suddenly my hand was covered with a piece of warmth, and I smelled a burst of sandalwood that I had not seen for a long time, and Su Elegy stiffened unnaturally, but fortunately, Su Elegy adjusted in an instant. Xu was afraid that Shen Qinghan would have trouble walking, so he came to lead her on this night road.

Shen Qinghan's body temperature followed the place where his hands intersected and spread over Su Elegy's heart, and at the same time, he couldn't help but feel a little sad.

If she really turns against her in the future, I'm afraid she won't be able to find someone so good to her. Being held so carefully, for fear of being injured, Su Wangge suddenly felt the pain of being held in his heart. Realizing his terrible thoughts, Su Elegy quickly shook his head and dispelled this unrealistic thought.

Two days later, Su Wangge and the others returned to the five peaks of Xianmen. Su Wangge did not return to Yunqing Peak, but went to Xiuya Peak.

The environment of Xiuya Peak is quiet, the clouds and smoke are curling, the high places are in the clouds, and the fairy music wind is heard everywhere.

Su Elegy lives in a side room in Shen Qinghan's cold maple residence, Su Elegy was smashed by this sudden honor, Shen Qinghan, who loves to be clean and idlers the most, actually gave her his side room to live, how can she be!

"Senior sister, you don't have any female disciples under your door, I'm afraid it will be inconvenient to go back to Yunqingfeng, let's stay here with me first, so I can take care of it", without hearing the response, Shen Qinghan remembered that Su Elegy couldn't hear it, walked to Su Elegy's side, gently took Su Elegy's hand, and traced a few words on Su Elegy's palm with slightly warm fingertips.

Su Wangge looked dazed: What is Shen Qinghan blindly analogizing?

However, he was used to pretending to be a master, and Su Elegy didn't want to drop the chain now, so he thought about it, thinking that it should mean to let her live with peace of mind, so he spoke, "Well, Xiu Yajing is so warm, Elegy likes it very much, so he should live with peace of mind."

Shen Qinghan raised his eyebrows slightly, did Su Wangge understand or not? He wrote, "You don't have any female disciples under your door, and I will live here first, do you need anything?"

Shen Qinghan wrote another sentence, only to hear Su Elegy reply, "Well, good"

Shen Qinghan shook his head helplessly, he really couldn't expect too much from Su Elegy. He wrote: Are you stupid?

When he couldn't see or hear, Su Wangge just wanted to sleep, and hastily explained a few words to Qinghe and asked him to go back to deal with the affairs of Fengzhong, and he went to sleep with his clothes closed.

If you want to say that Su Wangge is the most diligent, then running to Xiuya Peak is definitely one. She used to have nothing to do, so she liked to take a look at Shen Qinghan and Ji Feiyue, and every time she came, she only saw the cold and clear relationship between the master and apprentice, and she didn't see a little love mixed with half of it, and she was so anxious that she couldn't do it, and she came more diligently in this anxiety. Being in this familiar environment that I haven't seen for a long time can't help but remember the time when I came.