During this time, Song Qingyi has been talking with the old Taoist, and at the same time, the old Taoist has also taught Meng Yu a lot of things.

It's just that although a long time has passed, Song Qingyi is still not ready to forgive Meng Yu.

Seeing Song Qingyi, who was still unwilling to take care of herself, Meng Yu's eyes lowered.

Just as Song Qingyi was looking at the book, Meng Yu walked over with a plate of pastries in his hand.

"Come and try this pastry, I made it myself." Meng Yu took a piece of pastry and handed it to Song Qingyi.

However, Song Qingyi didn't even look at it, still staring at the book in his hand, as if Meng Yu didn't exist at all.

In the face of Song Qingyi's coldness, Meng Yu did not give up, and directly poured Song Qingyi a cup of tea and said: "You should be tired of reading books for so long, let's take a sip of water." ”

Song Qingyi was still indifferent.

Seeing this, Meng Yu didn't bother Song Qingyi anymore, but sat next to Song Qingyi and took a book to read.

But that doesn't mean he's given up.

I don't know how long time has passed, but I saw Meng Yu approaching Song Qingyi with the book in his hand and said, "You are very good at reading books." ”

The body quietly approached Song Qingyi's body, and the warm voice sounded in Song Qingyi's ears.

Song Qingyi suddenly felt that her earlobes were sensitive, and she trembled, wanting to retreat, but she didn't know when Meng Yu directly circled herself in place.

Song Qingyi couldn't help frowning and looked at Meng Yu in front of him: "Get up." ”

Hearing Song Qingyi speak to herself, even if it was not a good word, the corners of Meng Yu's mouth still showed a smile.

"No, unless you forgive me." Meng Yu did not retreat, but moved forward.

Looking at the magnified handsome face in front of him, Song Qingyi only felt that his heart was beating faster, and the temperature around him had risen a lot, and his cheeks were flushed.

"Dreaming!" Song Qingyi was still unwilling to forgive Meng Yu for his previous behavior.

Meng Yu was not annoyed, and continued to approach with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing that the two were about to kiss, Song Qingyi felt that her breathing was about to stop, and her brain was even more blank.

couldn't stand it anymore, Song Qingyi directly pushed Meng Yu away and said loudly: "I forgive you!" ”

Don't forget Bai Mengyu's glance, in fact, she was just angry with Meng Yu, who let him do so much before.

But Meng Yu has been caring about herself for so long, thinking about herself in everything, and she also knows in her heart that he is all for herself, but she is angry for his behavior.

When he heard Song Qingyi say to forgive himself, Meng Yu had a happy smile on his face.

"You're finally willing to forgive me, I just didn't want to see you suffer any more before I agreed to her, and I promise that I will never go against your will in the future." Meng Yu came to Song Qingyi's front and said with a serious face.

Listening to Meng Yu's words, Song Qingyi also calmed down.

"If there is a next time, I will divorce you!" Song Qingyi snorted coldly.

Knowing that Song Qingyi no longer cared about himself, Meng Yu hurriedly handed the pastries he made to Song Qingyi in front of him.

"Hungry, come and try the pastry I made."

Song Qingyi also had a smile on her face, she didn't expect that Meng Yu, who had never been able to cook, would make pastries in order to please herself. V3 Academy

"I've been studying for so long that I almost burned down the kitchen, and that old man is going to be angry." Meng Yu also shared with Song Qingyi about making pastries.

Song Qingyi could also imagine the scene at that time, and his heart was warm, so he picked up a piece of pastry and put it in his mouth.

At the entrance, Song Qingyi couldn't help frowning: "Have you tasted it yet?" ”

Song Qingyi asked as she swallowed the pastry.

Waiting for Song Qingyi's evaluation with an expectant look on the side, when he saw Song Qingyi's expression and heard this, he couldn't help but be a little puzzled and took a piece of pastry and tasted it.

In the next second, Meng Yu hurriedly spit out the pastry: "Phew, I treat salt as sugar." ”

Seeing that Song Qingyi was still eating, Meng Yu hurriedly stopped: "Don't eat, hurry up and spit it out." ”

Song Qingyi didn't care, stuffed the pastry in his hand into his mouth, and said a little vaguely: "It's okay, the salty pastries are also delicious, and they have a different taste." ”

After swallowing it, Song Qingyi leaned over to Meng Yu and said, "You made it, so it's not salty at all." ”

There was a burst of laughter in the room, and the two were reconciled as before, and the old Taoist nodded with a smile when he saw the two of them now.

Time passed day by day, and the two also learned a lot on the mountain.

On this day, Song Qingyi, as usual, came to the old Taoist's room to talk to the old Taoist.

It's just that today's veteran Taoist has lost his laziness and smile in the past, and the whole person has become serious.

"Master, but what happened?" Song Qingyi asked directly.

When the old Taoist saw Song Qingyi coming, he couldn't help but sigh and said with a serious expression: "As the teacher, he noticed that the stargazing was not good last night, and he calculated that there would be a disaster in the concubine country. ”

When he heard that it was about the concubine country, Song Qingyi's expression also changed, and he listened carefully to the old Taoist as he continued.

"The stars in the south are dim, I'm afraid that the demon girl is going to take revenge on the entire concubine country, if you can't stop it in time, I'm afraid that the concubine country will experience the disaster of destroying the country." The old Taoist told Song Qingyi everything he had calculated.

And Song Qingyi, the demon girl in the mouth of the old Taoist, knew in her heart that it was the dancing girl.

I think it was the dancer who noticed that she was not in the concubine country, so she chose to attack the concubine country at this time.

Thinking of this, Song Qingyi said: "In vain, go down the mountain to stop this." ”

The old Taoist didn't stop it, he said to Song Qingyi that this was also for her to stop.

"This is for you, remember, you can't open it until the moment of crisis." The old Taoist handed Song Qingyi a bag.

Looking at the bag in his hand, although he didn't know what it contained, Song Qingyi knew that it would definitely help, so he hurriedly put it away and said goodbye to the old Taoist, and then found Meng Yu to go down the mountain to the concubine country together.

For the safety of the concubine country, Song Qingyi and Meng Yu are even more non-stop.

When they came to the concubine country, they saw that the originally prosperous concubine country had become a miasma at this time, and the people who had smiles on their faces in the past were all sad at this time.

Many people were lying on the ground, their bodies were ulcerated in large areas, and their family members couldn't cry.

"What's wrong with the concubine country, God wants to do this to us, a plague has taken away so many people! Wife, didn't you say you wanted to stay with me? ”

Looking for the voice, I saw an old man kneeling on the ground and crying, constantly accusing the heavens, and there was an old woman in front of him, who wanted to be his wife. It's just that she has no breath, and even if she leaves, she can't walk peacefully.

There are also many people who have lost their loved ones, and children who have lost their parents......

Seeing this scene in front of them, Song Qingyi and Meng Yu felt uncomfortable in their hearts, they knew that this was not a plague, but a curse of the dancing girl on the concubine country.