Su Qianxue slept very sweetly this night, she hadn't slept so well for a long, long time. Lian Chung didn't fall asleep in a daze until nearly five watches.

When Su Qianxue woke up, the sky was already bright. I found myself lying in the warm quilt, sleeping soundly beside me, breathing a long and long breath, and I couldn't help blushing a little. She knew that she was a little embarrassed by her request last night, and when she thought about it at this time, she felt quite sweet in her heart. I thought about it for a long time with a red face, and suddenly I heard Lian Chung smile and ask, "Awake?"

Su Qianxue's face became redder, she pushed him, got up and found her clothes. Lian Chung half leaned on the bed, looking at her charming posture, and felt very happy in his heart. Su Qianxue suddenly looked back at him, and said, "For the first time in so many years, I haven't gotten up. Thank you. ”

Lian Chung smiled: "If you still don't want to get up tomorrow, I'm willing to help." Su Qianxue took a sip with a smile.

It was still snowing heavily. The two came to the lobby, where Zhang Linghui, Monk Xiulin, Su Changfeng and others were sitting around a sturdy old man with white hair and talking. Su Qianxue cheered, rushed in and grabbed the old man's sleeve, looked left and right, and said hello with a smile. The old man also looked kind and gently stroked the top of her head. Zhang Linghui had a faint smile on his face, and when he saw Lian Song and Su Qianxue coming in together, he glanced at Lian Song lightly, and his smile did not decrease. Lian Chung pretended to shiver and smiled at her. Zhang Linghui's face showed a hint of helplessness.

That old man is Su Qianxue's master, Su Youguang. The two are called master and apprentice, and they are like father and daughter. I haven't seen it for many years, but it's really affectionate. After a long while, Su Youguang patted Su Qianxue's hand, looked at Lian Song, and said with a smile: "This young man who came in with you... Is it your husband?" Su Qianxue rarely went in and out with men, and Su Youguang knew a lot about it. He saw that she was intimate with Lian Song, so he asked.

Lian Chung secretly complained in his heart, and he didn't dare to look at Zhang Linghui. Su Qianxue grinned: "Not yet." In the future, it may be. "Introduce Lian Chung to Su Youguang. Lian Chung stepped forward to salute, Su Youguang smiled and waved his hand: "Family, you don't have to be polite." ”

He had no intention of saying this, Zhang Linghui heard it, but he felt uncomfortable and retreated quietly. Lian Chung was still hesitating, Su Qianxue pushed him and said, "Don't go yet!"

Lian Chung hurriedly confessed and chased after Zhang Linghui. Su Youguang, Su Changfeng and others all had different complexions, that is, Su Qishuang traveled with them all the way, and they were slightly aware. As for Su Xiaolan, she just stared blankly at everything that was happening in front of her, not understanding what was going on at all. That ignorant look made Monk Xiulin feel itchy.

Su Qianxue smiled and took Master's hand, and said coquettishly: "Master~ Today is the big day for your old man to get out of the customs, don't pay attention to that brainless guy." Su Youguang shook his head and smiled bitterly: "You girl, I don't know who is more heartless between you and Xiaolan." ”

Su Xiaolan was in a daze, and when she heard Master say her name, she raised her head and said, "Master, what are you calling me for?"

Everyone burst into laughter. Su Youguang smiled: "I tell you not to be accidentally abducted by bad people!"

Su Qishuang glanced at Monk Xiulin and said with a smile: "I have been abducted." ”

Everyone looked at Monk Xiulin in surprise. Su Xiaolan stomped her feet and said, "You know how to bully others!"

Monk Xiulin stepped forward to take her hand and smiled at everyone: "Amitabha." He didn't dare to take Su Qishuang again, but obviously Su Qishuang didn't care.

Su Youguang was stunned again, seeing that although Su Xiaolan was embarrassed, he still didn't break free of his hand, shook his head with a smile and said, "Okay, good! What a dissolute and unruly monk!"

Lian Chung followed Zhang Linghui until he came to the edge of a cliff. In addition to hating the embarrassment of the right talent, Zhang Linghui blamed himself more for his calm mentality, and became more and more unbearable. walked away for a long time in a huff, and didn't pay attention to Lian Song. Lian Chung followed behind pitifully, not knowing what to say.

The two of them sat in front of the cliff like this, the wind and snow were biting, but Zhang Linghui was unconscious. Dressed in white, the woman on the cliff stood alone, like a fairy. Lian Chung was a little sneering at first, but gradually attracted by Zhang Linghui's demeanor, and only looked at her quietly in a daze.

Zhang Linghui was in a trance for a long time, looked back at Lian Chung, and saw him looking at him stupidly, and for no reason, a burst of anger surged in his heart, and he rushed over to embroider his legs in his chest for a while. Lian Chung didn't dare to parry, just smiled bitterly and hugged her. Zhang Linghui hit him twice, suddenly laughed, and twisted his arm again.

Lian Chung held her in his arms, Zhang Linghui made a fuss for a while, but also quieted down, and actually hugged him back. Lian Chung was about to speak, but Zhang Linghui gently pressed his mouth.

The two hugged in the wind for a long time, and Zhang Linghui gently took it off, his chin rested on Lian Song's shoulder, his hands were still wrapped around Lian Song's waist, and he said softly: "It's tiring to be a fairy, it's better to be a mortal woman, it's more flesh and blood." ”

Lian Chung's hands were full of the softness of her waist, and her nose was full of the fragrance of her body, and she couldn't help it anymore and kissed her deeply. Zhang Linghui was intoxicated by that wonderful feeling and responded to him boldly.

After a long time, Lian Chung let go of her and said with a smile: "I think kissing with a fairy feels very wonderful." ”

Zhang Linghui looked at his eyebrows stupidly, and said, "When you want me to be a fairy, I will be a fairy, and when you want me to be a mortal, I will be a mortal." ”

Lian Chung was moved in her heart, stroked her cheek, and said, "I don't want you to be a fairy and a mortal for me." I just want you to be happy. When you want to be a fairy, be a fairy, and when you want to be a mortal, be a mortal. ”

Zhang Linghui chuckled again: "It's like a tongue twister." I'm happy to be a mortal for you right now. ”

Lian Chung was also amused by her: "But I see you, you are still a fairy." And he kissed his nymph. I don't know if it was a fairy or a mortal woman, and she hugged her hand tighter.

The snow on the mountain is very heavy, and the two of them have become snowmen, and they can no longer see the outside world. Zhang Linghui sighed lightly and said, "Thinking of Miss Su, I feel uncomfortable, but this discomfort is a feeling that I have never tried in my life, and it makes me want to try." Paradoxical. ”

Lian Chung said: "Don't think too much. Ups and downs, all are life. It's like cooking, if it's only sweet, you might feel like it's in your mouth at first, but if you eat too much, you won't get tired. It's better to have more flavor and more excitement. ”

Zhang Linghui said with a smile: "It's just sweet and sour, I don't want to suffer hardship." ”

Lian Chung smiled: "This suffering is not the other's suffering. There are hardships that you don't want to go through, and you can't escape them. He remembered the old incident of Yandang again, and let out a long sigh.

Zhang Linghui hugged him and asked in a low voice, "Still sad?"

Lian Chung said suddenly: "When I think of it, I will be sad." I can only try not to think about it. Wait for this, let's hurry to Tianyin Temple. ”

Zhang Linghui nodded and stopped talking. Her previous life had no suffering, only all kinds of pampering, and it was as plain as white water. There were too many bitterness, sourness and sweetness brought to her by Lian Chung, which suddenly made her a little overwhelmed. She reads a lot, but unlike an ordinary woman, she is only willing to cower in her ivory tower, but she is a little happy that she finally has a taste of life. When I was alone, I occasionally deliberately thought about other women and experienced the sweet and sour feeling.

When the two returned to Qinglong Villa, it was already noon, just in time for lunch. Monk Xiulin saw that Zhang Linghui was angry and left, but when he came back, he was generous as if nothing had happened, and he couldn't help but secretly nod his head to Lian Chung to show his admiration.

At lunch, there were two more people on the table, and it turned out that Su Cangwei and Su Jinglei rushed back separately. Su Cangwei looks like an old farmer in the countryside, dry and thin, with an honest appearance, but his eyes are sharp, not like a mortal. Su Jinglei was a tower-like man, tall and strong, almost two of them stacked on top of each other. When he spoke, it was more like thunder. Both are taciturn. When Su Qianxue introduced them to them, the two just smiled and saluted Lian Chung and the others, and didn't say anything. Su Qianxue looked for an opportunity and said to Lian Song: "Don't mind my two brothers, they are like this to everyone, and they have not been close to anyone since they were children." Lian Chung didn't take it to heart at all, only smiled and nodded.

In the afternoon, everyone arranged for the children of the doorman to put up lanterns to prepare for the succession ceremony of the owner. Su Youguang still has twelve younger brothers and sisters alive, most of whom live in seclusion, and do not ask about the affairs of the village. At present, only four of them are in the village, and they are all out of the customs and ready to participate in the ceremony. After the assassination of Su Yuchen, the defense of the village seemed to be loose and tight, but there were no more accidents.

It was night when Su Qianxue really came to look for Lian Chung again and hugged him and slept all night. The next morning, the lips and tongues were in harmony, and the teeth and cheeks were rhymed. Lian Chung's heart was getting hotter and stronger, and Su Qianxue was actually unable to satisfy him with her mouth, but she was unwilling to force this little woman. , under the pretext of letting Su Qianxue go first, he was naked, lying in the snow and watching the snowflakes. It wasn't until Zhang Linghui came to look for him that he got up to wash his clothes and went to the middle hall to meet everyone.

Qinglong Villa has always been low-key, and few outsiders come. Lian Chung hadn't even heard of their names before, but the array was really not small. After breakfast, the three sisters and Su Qingyun came to lead Lian Chung, Xiulin and Zhang Linghui to the back mountain to watch the ceremony. There is a rooftop platform on the mountain behind that, and from a distance, it seems to be suspended in the air. When I walked in, I saw that it was a mushroom-shaped rock. The mushroom stalk is slender and long, only a few zhang wide, but it is more than a hundred zhang high, and there is a ladder winding up on it. Looking from the bottom up, the lid is shadowed in the wind and snow, and it is not very real. Monk Xiulin said to everyone: "Amitabha." Only in such a place can we raise immortal characters like Sister Qishuang and Sister Xiaolan!"

Su Qishuang smiled and said nothing; Su Xiaolan blushed, but quietly hooked his hand; Su Qianxue smiled: "Why did Master Xiulin leave me alone?"

Xiulin said with a smile: "Miss Qianxue has her own praise, so I don't need to add icing on the cake." As he spoke, he squeezed his eyes at Lian Chung and Zhang Linghui, obviously with bad intentions.

Lian Chung smiled and said, "The place where Master Xiulin cultivates this sycophant supernatural power must be much more steep and majestic than here. ”

Xiulin said: "Even the donor praised falsely, falsely praised." Seeing him seriously admit to patting his ass, Su Qianxue and Su Qishuang giggled, Su Xiaolan laughed like a gourd, but Zhang Linghui just smiled faintly and ignored it.

The seven of them talked and laughed, walking in the wind and snow. The wind in the high places is fierce and rough, and it is extremely difficult for mortals to resist. When the six of them used their internal strength, they were not affected, even the youngest Su Qingyun had a normal complexion. I also stop from time to time to appreciate the harmony of heaven and earth. Occasionally, there were juniors who hurried up, only bowing their hands, but not in parallel with them.