The Story of the Third World (2)
Su Hang let go of Shui Qingqing's chin and touched her face with his fingers. The skin is soft and creamy, and the fingertips gently glide through it, bringing a burst of fragrance. Su Hang withdrew his hand, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed, "The secret of the upper realm is a good smell." ”
At this time, Shui Qingqian reflected, and only then did Su Hang's words lead to contemplation. But he didn't react. Now seeing that Su Hang is lighter than her, his eyes widened angrily, staring at Su Hang, and his words were a little cold, "Please also ask the son to respect the shallowness of the water, and don't do something excessive." ”
"Your clan has made you go to the lower realm, you should have confessed, everything is under my orders, right? Then even if I do you on the spot, your people will not dare to speak out. Do you believe it? Su Hang was completely inappropriate, he looked at it from the corner of his eye, lay down, pillowed his head on Shui Qingqian's thigh, closed his eyes and said, "There was some wind blowing in Yongbi Lake today, and my head hurts a little." Help me press it. If I'm asleep, don't disturb me. You keep pressing. After saying that, he never made a sound, as if he was going to sleep.
Shui Qingqian listened to it, and also knew that the elders of the clan had indeed ordered him when he was in the lower realm, and everything was obeyed by him, even if he wanted her life, he couldn't refuse. Otherwise, it will be dealt with according to family law. She didn't understand how this young man could have such great charm, she had investigated him, his ancestors were all mortals, and there was no other force behind him. The great masters in the small realm of mortals are no different from the commoners for them. So why treat a teenager like this? She didn't dare to ask more about the clan, let alone Su Hang. I could only obey his orders, pillowed on his lap with him, stretched out his hands, put his middle finger lightly on Su Hang's temples, and slowly rubbed it.
Time flies, and from time to time it gets dark. Shui Qingqian's hand still didn't stop, and he kept helping him rub his head. After a while, Su Hang's closed eyes moved a few times. Blurryly breaking away from his sleepy eyes, his neck twisted a few times on Shui Qingqian's thighs, making a bone clicking sound, and then stretched out his hands and stretched out. Suddenly, he asked, "Girl, do you know the way to the school?" ”
"Where?" Su Hang's words disrupted her thinking. "Teachings? Which Church? You only have Guozijian here. Where did the school come from? ”
"I'm not talking about this." Su Hang turned over and sat up, poured a glass of water from the iron kettle into the cup, drank it, and moistened his throat that had just woken up. Then he said, "There's only one school in the world, right?" What other place would dare to call itself a church but there? ”
This back Shui Qingqian was shocked, he was a teenage mortal boy who actually knew about the Academy? It was the center of the book world in the thirty-six heavenly realms, and there were countless saints and emperors in it. Although the Thirty-Six Heavenly Realms are known to everyone and the Academy, no one in the mortal world knows about it. How did he know? But I didn't dare to ask more. He replied, "I only know where the book world is, but I have never been to the school, and the clan wanted to send me to the school to study, but because I wanted to go to the lower world, I didn't do it." Although he didn't say much, he could hear the complaints in his words.
"Don't complain, it's better to send you to the academy in a few days and help you find a good teacher than to send you in at home." After Su Hang finished speaking, he took out an object from his arms and threw it to Shui Qingqian.
Shui Qingqian stretched out his hand to take it and let go of it, it was just a small piece of paper, with the word "I" written in it, and nothing else. Shui Qingqian took the paper given by Su Hang and was speechless for a while. Why is this young man so confident, just a small piece of paper to let himself go to the academy, you must know that the academy is the highest university in the book world. In the Thirty-Six Heavenly Realms, it was not easy for many wealthy families to send their own children to the Academy.
"I think it's easy to go to the book world, but it's troublesome to come back from the book world. Back then, it cost countless resources in my clan to send me to the Nether Realm, and I had nothing to do with the Academy. How can I come back? Shui Qingqian pinched the paper and expressed his concerns. If I just send it to the school, I won't be able to get down. I can only return to the clan. ”
Su Hang waved his hand, still with a confident face, and said, "Don't worry, those old men who you send to the academy will arrange for you to come back." If you don't, you'll go back to the upper realm. Your people won't blame you. ”
"Then you want me to go to the academy and send this note?" Shui Qingqian didn't believe it, and asked her to go to the academy just to send a piece of paper.
"Of course not, you don't have to enter through the main entrance when you get to the Academy. There is a small nameless temple at the foot of the temple, and there is a small bell next to the statue of the god in the temple, and if you ring the small bell, someone will come to pick you up. Su Hang picked up the cold tea on the table and took a sip, moistening his throat, although the tea was cold, it also had a trace of flavor. Then he continued, "When you see the man who took you, tell him that you will take with you a few stone piers. They'll take care of everything for you. ”
"Are you sure?"
"Hmm."
"When are you leaving?" Shui Qingqian folded the paper, put it in his arms, and asked Su Hang.
Su Hang looked at the sky, "Just now, you don't have to eat anyway, go early and return early." “
Shui Qingqian didn't ask again, only glanced at Su Hang, and his figure slowly faded until he was gone.
Su Hang continued to sit in the pavilion, boiling water and ordering tea by himself. The later it gets. Da Sada didn't know when, and came over. Standing next to him, he saluted him and said, "Da Shuai told Xiao Ye to go back to dinner, the hour is not early, don't let Da Shuai and his wife wait for a long time." ”
Su Hang answered, stood up and left with the Great Sada.
There is a rule in the Marshal's Mansion, if the family is here. They should eat together every day. It has not been interrupted for more than ten years. In the past ten years, there has been no war in the country, and the big master is almost in the national capital at night, and it has become a habit to eat together every day. Su Hang unhurriedly followed the big sada office to the dining hall, and everything was already laid out inside. The founding master of the indescribable country, Ye Ming, and the wife of Yipin Decree Qing Susu were already sitting in front of the desk, and there were a few maids standing next to them, just waiting for Su Hang to come over.
Su Hang entered the dining hall, first saluted the two people sitting on the table, and said, "Greetings to my father and mother, I've kept you waiting." ”
When the big doll saw Su Hang coming in, she hurriedly stood up, took Su Hang's hand and said, "You kid, where did you go to play today, you don't know how hungry you are so late." I'm just here now, I'm afraid I'm hungry, so sit down and eat. As he spoke, he pulled Su Hang into his seat.
The owner, Soda, nodded to his son and said no more. The family ate a meal without a word.
After the meal, Soda looked at his son, as if he was preoccupied. I only heard him say a word, "Hang'er, come to the Father's Pavilion in a while, and talk to you for your father." With that, he walked out of the dining hall.
Seeing that her husband asked her son to go to the library, the big doll took Su Hang's hand and reached out to touch his face, with a loving face.
"You kid, you've lost weight again in the past two days, isn't it just that you can't enter the cultivation sect, why bother making yourself unhappy, you see you've lost weight. I feel sad for my mother. “
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