The author has something to say: Ahem, the Su elegy in the next few chapters is the Su elegy in the original book, no need for a colon. ————————————

Su Wangge had just come out of the shower, casually draped a green shirt, a belt loosely tied Ying Ying's thin waist, and a black hair like ink satin hung down behind him. Holding those ghost books in his hand, he slowly walked to the soft collapse where he usually sits, sat down and leaned comfortably on it to read the book.

Suddenly I was a little sleepy, so I put the book on my face and took a nap.

The sound of breaking into the door suddenly sounded "bang", waking up Su Elegy.

Taking away the book on his face, Su Wangge frowned and looked at the door, only to see Shen Qinghan, who was dressed in white, standing there, his breath unsteady and his face nervous.

Su Wangge stood up from the soft collapse with the book in his arms, walked over slowly, and said: "Lord Shen Feng is illiterate?

She happened to walk to the bridge above the pond at this time, and a gust of wind blew the hem of her skirt, revealing half of her thin white calf, and a green silk also flew with it, adding a bit of elegant charm.

Shen Qinghan looked a little sluggish for a while, and he didn't even dare to breathe, and his expression on his face was unprecedentedly relaxed.

She's still there.

He went to lead the horse, but when he came back, he couldn't find her, and even Su Ling couldn't sense it. What was that like? It felt like the world was quiet, but it seemed so noisy, so quiet that he could hear his own chaotic heartbeat, so noisy that he couldn't tell where she was, and there was no way out.

Su Wangge always felt that something was wrong, looked down at the pond, and finally knew what was wrong.

This is her orchid residence, there is no pond full of lotuses, no pond full of fish.

The corners of Su Elegy's mouth hooked sarcastically, and he shook his head self-deprecatingly.

In the dream, I didn't know that I was a guest, and I was greedy for joy for a while.

Changing into a face that was neither salty nor light, Su Wangge slowly entered the house and changed into a decent dress, took his hat and veil, and then walked out slowly, without even looking at Shen Qinghan, he was about to go out after him.

Shen Qinghan grabbed her hand and made her have to stop, "Where are you going?"

"Can you handle it?" replied Su Wangge as he turned his head to look at him, in his usual frivolous tone.

"Don't go" Shen Qinghan turned to face her and spoke as if he had given an order.

Su Elegy replied: "Oh, yes, it's going to be executed, when, give me a quasi-word."

Shen Qinghan suppressed the stormy emotions in his eyes, and his tone was quite stable, "No punishment, if you have to be executed, I will suffer on your behalf, I was sorry before, and I will be responsible for you in the future."

"Yo, did you find that Lu Dongbin, who has bitten you for so many years, is a good person?" Su Wangge raised his eyes to look at him, his eyes full of mockery.

"Come back to Xuanyuan Peak with me, and when I've taken care of everything, we'll go into hiding, okay?" Shen Qinghan leaned down slightly, looking at her at eye level.

"Not good" Su Elegy decisively refused.

"Okay, since you agreed, then go back with me now, don't go anywhere" Shen Qinghan looked at her fixedly, for fear that she would run away.

Su Wangge was the first two big, and immediately retorted: "When did I say it?

Shen Qinghan didn't care what the reaction of Su Elegy, who was covered in thorns at the moment, continued: "You are now under my control, I am your heavenly reason."

Su Elegy is probably such a situation for Shen Qinghan: because he loves something to the extreme, he wants to take it for himself and control it firmly.

Su Elegy had never heard such shameless words when he was so old, and he was a little speechless for a while.

After thinking about it, she hooked her lips and smiled evilly, she did the opposite, did not say a disobedient word, but approached him, stood on tiptoe, sprayed a soft snort in his ear, and deliberately lowered her voice, "Lord Shen Feng should know that I thought that I was very worried about you at the beginning, and if you left me in Xuanyuan Peak, you are not afraid that I will be inferior to you...... Besides, I, Su Elegy, am a well-known devil, and if you treat me like that before, you are not afraid that I will harm you."

The top priority is to do everything possible to stay away from Shen Qinghan.

Shen Qinghan's earlobes were already visible to the naked eye and turned red quickly, and there was no other way to do anything else, so he quickly clicked on her two acupuncture points.

Su Elegy couldn't move for a while, he couldn't even make a sound, he could only stare at him viciously, his eyes full of threats.

Shen Qinghan turned a blind eye, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he hugged her horizontally, "I know you like me very much, you must miss me very much if you haven't seen me for so long, but don't look at me with any hot eyes, I will be embarrassed."

Su Elegy: ...... Sick.

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Han Feng is in the center.

Su Elegy seemed to be still sulking, sitting on the bench without saying a word, but his stomach was the first to protest.

Shen Qinghan chuckled, "I'm hungry"

Su Elegy, don't look over, don't admit it.

Shen Qinghan stood up, "I'll do it for you"

Su Elegy raised his eyebrows, looking distrustful, "You still have this?"

"No," Shen Qinghan replied crisply.

Su Elegy: "Then you be a ghost"

Shen Qinghan said firmly: "I can learn"

Su Elegy sneered: "Wait until you learn that grass grows on my grave."

Shen Qinghan said blindly and confidently: "I think I'm quite talented in this area."

Su Wangge plucked his ears: "How can you see it?"

Shen Qinghan: "I can name many vegetables"

Su Elegy gave him a blank look, "You get out"

Shen Qinghan walked out with a confident face, and Su Wangge suddenly felt a little toothache.

However, it was decided that the adults would not remember the villains, so she got up and took a turn and stopped in front of a guqin. Leaned down, gently traced the pattern of the piano body, and a smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

The ghost aura is so strong, it must be a ghost weapon, and now she has no Jin Dan, and she is no different from an ordinary person. But ghost cultivation is different, there are no such restrictions. She couldn't go to the ghost market alone, and it wouldn't be fun to go there, but if she had this thing, then it would be a lot more interesting.

Su Wangge said in his heart: I have to find something to put it in, what should I put it in?

Su Wangge sat back in his place and waited for a long time before seeing Shen Qinghan come in.

She asked, "Done?"

Shen Qinghan hesitated a little: "It's essentially done."

Su Elegy looked at him with disdain, "Are you afraid you want to poison me?", then got up and walked out slowly, walking towards the kitchen.

When I entered the kitchen, there were two bowls of dishes on the stone table, how to describe it, it was not miserable, but it was not pleasing to the eye, a little paste, a little raw, a variety of mixed together, the color combination was quite distinctive.

Su Wangge sat down, with a look of helplessness that was more sad than death, and she said: "You try the poison, otherwise my death will be considered a work injury?"

Shen Qinghan also sat down, "It's not poisonous"

Su Elegy: "The weasel gave the chicken a New Year's greeting, it must not be good, do you think I will believe that I will believe you?"

Shen Qinghan picked up the chopsticks, picked and picked up a piece of good color, and put it in his mouth.

Su Wangge carefully observed his expression, and when he saw that he was fine, he doubted in his heart: Can it really be eaten?

Suspiciously, he picked up the chopsticks, picked up a leaf of green vegetables, and slowly sent it to his mouth, and the next moment he spit it out, glaring at Shen Qinghan and scolding: "What the hell, you just want to harm me"

Shen Qinghan's face was a little dark, and he didn't say a word.

Su Wangge stood up, walked to the stove, and became self-reliant. Shen Qinghan looked at her: "What are you going to do?"

"Isn't the look good? I'm going to do it myself, can I poison myself or starve to death?" Su Wangge was not angry as soon as he spoke.

"Will you?" Shen Qinghan was puzzled, with a delicate appearance like her who didn't touch the spring water with ten fingers, she really couldn't tell that she could cook.

"Do I want to tell you all about my versatility?" As he spoke, Su Wangge had already begun to brush the pot.

"Have you ever given it to others?" Shen Qinghan asked again.

"Qinghe, that little rabbit cub has had this blessing," Su Elegy lit a fire and replied nonchalantly.

"Oh," Shen Qinghan replied sullenly.

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