Shu Nong drank water quietly, Yan Changan was relieved, and while she was not paying attention, he reached out and carefully brought over the wine cup with half a glass of wine in her hand.

Shu Nong only cared about the water in the bowl and the teapot under his hand, and never realized that Yan Changan had taken anything from her.

With the drunkard by his side, Yan Changan had no intention of drinking any more, so he drank the wine in the wine cup casually, then put away the wine jar and wine cup and put them back into the basket under the table, ready to clean up the dishes that were almost cold on the table.

As soon as Yan Changan moved, Shu Nong, who was originally quietly drinking water, moved again, threw the porcelain bowl in her hand on the table, and made a crisp collision sound with the plate, she suddenly opened her arms and leaned back.

Yan Changan's eyebrows jumped fiercely, and he reached out to pull her, but she flexibly dodged it, continued to lean up, and then rolled to the side, landing firmly on the recliner by the stone bench.

As soon as he fell, Shu Nong moved around, rolling around, until he found a comfortable position, lying on the recliner, his arms under his head, and his eyes open to accuse him: "These dishes of yours have only one taste, and they are not delicious at all." ”

Yan Changan opened his mouth: "......"

Yan Changan closed his mouth again.

He doesn't bother with drunkards.

He whispered comfortingly: "Then you can sleep." ”

When you wake up, you'll remember why there's only one smell.

Unaware of his casual comfort, and somehow poked Shu Nong's sadness, she stared at him with a pair of wide eyes, and suddenly her eyes blinked, and the tears he wiped her clean fell down again.

As if he had done something heinous, she looked at him with heartbroken and accusatory eyes.

That feeling of helplessness came again, Yan Changan's throat tightened, and he simply went over to sit on the stone bench in front of her, holding a handkerchief and gently touching the corner of her eye.

"Smack!"

She slapped him on the back of his hand, aggrieved and angry.

"I don't want to sleep anymore." She raised her head slightly, glared at him like a red-eyed rabbit, and then lowered her head, and the hand that hit him was also under her head again, "I've been asleep for a long, long time, and I can't sleep anymore." ”

Yan Changan's hand paused, and the soft handkerchief lightly touched her eyes.

"Yes." He lowered his eyes and looked at Shu Nong's face quietly, "Then bask in the sun." ”

Shu Nong nodded, as if he was finally willing to be quiet again, but he was restless for a moment, Yan Changan wiped the tears on his face for her, and when he withdrew his hand, he looked down and found that the jade pendant on his waist was grabbed by her, so that he could not leave.

Yan Changan pondered for a moment, then reached out and untied the jade pendant and put it into her hand.

After Shu Nong got it, he threw the jade pendant, grabbed his index finger with his eyes, and held it tightly, refusing to let go of half of his strength.

Yan Changan suddenly felt a little helpless, took her to grab his hand and moved, warned in a low voice, and motioned her to let go: "Shu Nong." ”

But when Shu Nong was sober, he would not be threatened by him, and now that he is drunk, how can he care about the little warning in his mouth, he still grasps Yan Changan's warm fingers in the palm of his hand, and does not let go, looking like a scoundrel.

Yan Changan can't, and Shu Nong in front of him is not like others, he can't beat or scold, and he doesn't even dare to say a heavy sentence easily.

Shu Nong's palm wrapped his fingers was still cold, Yan Changan moved, remembering that when he hugged her in his arms before, he couldn't feel the slightest heat on her body.

Is this also one of the characteristics of the sword spirit?

He lowered his eyes and looked at Shu Nong, who was also looking at him with his eyes open.

As time passed, she seemed to pull out some memories of the man in front of her from her groggy brain.

"Yan Changan—" she leaned closer, "You're going to be the master of Qingguang." ”

Drunk, she fell back on her stomach, her head pressed limply against her right arm.

What is the first person in the Immortal Gate, once he has obtained the Immortal Sword, he should go to the first person in the Three Realms.

Oh, no......

The demon world is gone.

She thought about it in her mind, and Yan Changan watched her eyes slowly close, and the person who was still shouting that she didn't want to sleep quickly fell into a deep sleep.

"Of course I will."

He responded softly, gently holding her left wrist, ready to withdraw his index finger, but as soon as he moved, Shu Nong followed suit, still holding his index finger stubbornly, refusing to relax even a little.

“......？”

Yan Chang'an stood under the summer sun and fell into confusion.

·

Shu Nong's courtyard has been set up by her since Qin Tang and Qi Ru eavesdropped, although people outside the courtyard can see the situation in the courtyard, but they can't hear the voices in the courtyard clearly.

Liu Xubai is one of them.

He stood under a very magnificent ancient tree next to the courtyard, which not only created a shady place for him, but also located in a place where the two of them could not see, and took in the scene of the courtyard.

Liu Xubai's hands behind his back were clenched into fists, his green tendons burst out, and even his eyebrows and eyes revealed a bit of gloom, as if he was trying his best to endure something, and beads of sweat fell from his forehead and disappeared into his clothes along his face.

He stepped forward slightly.

Immediately, an arm stretched out, across his chest, and the owner of the arm raised his eyebrows lazily, smiling faintly: "Elder Liu still wants to forcibly break into the gate of the courtyard where I asked the disciples of the Life Palace?" ”

Liu Xubai frowned, suppressing the irritability that arose from all over her body: "She is not a disciple you asked. ”

Jing Hong tugged at the corners of his mouth, and changed his words in a kind manner: "Oh, then Elder Liu still wants to forcibly break into the courtyard gate where I asked the distinguished guests of the Life Palace?" ”

Liu Xubai was even more irritable.

What are they!

He and Shu Nong knew each other six hundred years ago, when will it be their turn to stand between him and Shu Nong!

Yan Changan is not qualified to be an obstacle between him and Shu Nong!

His brows furrowed, his brain ached for a while, and the demon in his heart sensed the movement and whispered to him.

"Yes." Its voice carried obvious seduction, "You and Shu Nong have exchanged hearts and minds before, for six hundred years, who doesn't know that you are affectionate, who doesn't know how deeply Shu Nong is entangled with you, Yan Chang'an is a hairy boy, where is he qualified to approach her?" ”

It didn't know if it had changed its strategy, or felt that Liu Xubai couldn't erase it, and it was not as violent as before, bluffing, leisurely wandering in Liu Xubai's sea of knowledge, and coaxing him carefully along the concealment that Liu Xubai had discovered by it.

"You are now Elder Liu, the Immortal Monarch of Liu, the hall master of the Living Palace, and the veritable first person of the Immortal Sect, what can you not do?" It said, "You and Shu Nong know and fall in love, you can't forget her, can she forget the past?" You just need a chance, a chance to tell Shu Nong about your feelings, your suffering, so as to get her forgiveness. ”

It smiled: "You are here to save the lives of the world, thousands of lives, Shu Nong will understand you, won't you?" ”

Then it was suppressed again by Liu Xubai.