After entering Su's house, Su Jingtang ran to the main hall, put the oiled paper bag in the Qiankun bag on the table, opened it all, took the dried meat and bit it happily.

Wen Xun was concerned about the matter of hearing people, and leaned aside with his arms folded: "Su Jingtang, you show me your book." ”

"See what?" Su Jingtang looked at him vigilantly, secretly wondering if he found that he had recorded a lot of hatred against him in this book and wanted to confirm it?

"Look at how you used to write about people." The doubts in his heart were not solved, and he scratched his heart and liver.

"There's a lot of stuff written on it, you can't read it, you want to know, I'll read it to you." Su Jingtang was a little weak-hearted, Wen Xun raised his eyebrows, and didn't understand what her heart was weak.

She stuffed the dried meat in her hand into her mouth, chewing and pulling out the notebook, looking up from time to time to prevent him from peeking at it.

He laughed angrily: "Su Jingtang, can you be more careful?" I'm not going to peek, you read it quickly! ”

"What a ferocity." Su Jingtang muttered, conjured up a pen, wrote a stroke in the blank, and then turned to the front and cleared his throat, "Wen Renxun, eight feet long, jade tree in the wind, phoenix eyes and thin lips, red clothes, quiet as a virgin, moving like a rabbit, infatuated and attentive." He was crazy for me, crazy for me, banging against the wall for me. We have no guesses, two loves, he promised to surrender to me forever, I am willing to be with him. ”

"Pss

She glared at him, "What are you laughing at?" ”

"Su Jingtang, what you read my letter in the front, what is in the back, didn't you write it casually?" Wen Xun propped up the table with one hand, and covered his stomach with the other hand and laughed muffledly.

"Presumptuous! Dare to laugh at your palace master! Are you going to me off? Su Jingtang was already puffing up.

"I won't laugh at you anymore, you read it again."

Su Jingtang snorted lightly and read it again with a straight face.

The main hall fell silent, Su Jingtang glanced at Wen Xun, who was thinking deeply, and stuffed half a piece of dried meat into his mouth: "What are you going to do with this?" ”

"It's just kind of weird." It's no wonder that Su Jingtang always recognizes the wrong person, what is written on it, any man who looks a little good, feels like it, even Wen Xun couldn't help but sit down, "Did you just say two little guesses?" He recalled the last sentence.

Su Jingtang glanced at the book and nodded: "Two little guesses." ”

"Childhood sweetheart?" Wen Xun found the key points.

She stopped biting the dried meat, and looked at the four words repeatedly: "Childhood sweetheart...... "At the critical moment, her brain began to jam again.

"He should also be from the Peerless Palace." Wen Xundao.

"Oh!" Su Jingtang suddenly realized, "He wants to get the position of palace master, I don't allow it, but he wants to have it too much, and he doesn't give up the friendship of his childhood sweetheart, so he ruined my cultivation and buried me in the farthest place from home, leaving me to fend for myself!" ”

"Man!" She clutched her chest in pain, "Why is it so cruel! ”

True and false, Wen Xun can't tell the difference, she is too good at making it up.

If Wen Renxun is really her childhood sweetheart, and she has an old love for her, then she ...... He had to keep her awake.

"Wen Xun, what do you think?" Su Jingtang looked at Wen Xun seriously.

Wen Xun rubbed his eyebrows: "I want to sleep." He walked up the corridor without looking back.

Su Jingtang grabbed the dried meat and threw it at him: "Then you ask me what I am doing!" Seeing the dried meat fly out, she chased after her with a "ahhhhh ”

*

At night, Wen Xun tossed and turned, full of "eight feet long" and "jade tree in the wind".

Eight feet long, he is; The jade tree is in the wind, and it is also counted; The phoenix eyes are not, the thin lips are the same; There is no red clothes, but if he is quiet, he can barely be counted if he moves like a rabbit, but he can't play a flute.

Buy a flute tomorrow to try?

Thinking so, his breathing gradually evened out.

When he opened his eyes again, he found himself standing in a strange mountain forest, with a man in black and a woman in blue fighting in the air in front of him.

He wanted to step forward and ask where Su Jingtang was, but the man in black dodged sideways in order to hide from the woman's long sword, and Wen Xun was stunned - the man looked the same as him, like twins.

The woman's long sword was controlled, and she stood in place and pushed forward, with unwillingness and stubbornness on her face - it was Su Jingtang.

No, it's a girl who looks the same as Su Jingtang, she has a strong body and a decisive shot, much faster than Su Jingtang's reaction, but the man is obviously superior, his expression is flamboyant, the corners of his mouth are smiling, and his fingers are pinched very quickly.

The woman's physical strength was exhausted, she fell to the wind, and when she dodged, she fell to the ground and turned into a turtle, and her beak roared. The man landed on the ground and turned into a snake, spread his wings and flew over, his tail raised, and rolled towards the turtle, which slowly moved its claws, and then teleported behind the snake.

The snake's tail swept over the back of the turtle, and suddenly there was a "snap", and the turtle shell made a crisp sound, and then the turtle shell shattered.

The turtle regained her human form, curled up on the ground, her face full of pain and tears, her back was blurred with blood, and her dress was quickly soaked with blood.

The serpent turned into a human form and rushed over, not knowing what to shout.

Wen Xun sat up in shock, sweating profusely, his heart was beating faster, Su Jingtang's bloody back kept flashing in his mind, so real that his chest was heavy and he couldn't breathe.

"Did I think too much?" He muttered to himself, lifted the quilt, didn't care if he was not wearing a coat, and quickly ran to Su Jingtang's room.

The cold night breeze could not soothe the boredom in his heart, only made him more disturbed.

"Su Jingtang, Su Jingtang!" He knocked on the door, but there was no answer inside, so he simply walked through the door and ran to Su Jingtang's bedside, meeting her sleepy eyes.

Wen Xun was sweating profusely, panting, his face was heavy, and he looked like he had been drugged, which frightened Su Jingtang to sober up instantly, and spoke incoherently: "You, what are you going to do, men and women don't kiss, no, don't mess around......" Her ears turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Wen Xun breathed a sigh of relief: "I dreamed that you were dying. ”

Su Jingtang: "Huh? ”

She stared at Wen Xun, her mind eased, and she picked up the pillow and smashed it over: "You actually cursed me to death in the middle of the night!" Do you also covet the throne of my palace master? ”

*

Wen Xun couldn't sleep anymore, rubbed the corners of his smashed forehead, and sat alone at the gate until dawn. After dawn he bought a flute, stared at it and continued to think.

If...... If the dream is the past, then he is very likely to be a good person, but what kind of grudge does he have with Su Jingtang, why did he put such a heavy hand on Su Jingtang, who sealed him in Yushan?

In the dream, Su Jingtang is not his opponent, and the person who can seal him must be stronger than them, could it be the old monster chasing the black robe?

No, I'm not sure I'm inferior yet, maybe I'm just thinking too much.

The first thing Su Jingtang did after waking up was to find Wen Xun, she shouted his name and walked around the house for half a circle, and saw the door open from a distance.

"Wen Xun, why don't you ignore me when I tell you, what are you doing here?" She asked curiously.

"Do you believe in thinking day and night?" Wen Xun asked thoughtfully.

She was about to answer, when something suddenly came to mind.

Why did he ask this suddenly, because he dreamed about something? He dreamed she was dead yesterday! Now that he is thinking about it day and dreaming at night, does he want to tell me-"Wen Xun, do you want me to die?" ”

Su Jingtang couldn't believe it: "Although I treat you as a little brother and often instruct you to eat the shells and vegetables I don't want to eat, I haven't treated you badly, do you want me to die?" ”