Yan Changan should have deliberately chosen the sour, and as soon as he opened the paper bag and put it in Shu Nong's hand, a sour smell jumped into the tip of her nose.

Shu Nong seemed to be a little interested, shook the plums in the paper bag, twisted two and put them in his mouth.

It's a pity that her sense of taste is really not very good, and no matter how strong the sour taste reaches her mouth, there are only a little sporadic left.

She bit the flesh of her mouth at will, Yan Changan bathed in the moonlight, her whole face was hidden under the shadow of the leaves, her slightly dark eyes stared at Shu Nong's face, and she refused to let go of a trace of expression change on her face.

The breeze moved slightly, and Shu Nong chewed the plum while touching the withered Cangyuan flowers.

This is a phenomenon caused by the birth of Qingguang, the Cangyuan flowers that live on the spiritual power of Cangyuan Mountain have all withered, and the birds and beasts that escaped have gradually returned, but this Cangyuan flower is estimated to take a while to recover.

She had a big revenge at the moment, and she didn't have anything else to worry about, but she was a little leisurely, shaking her toes casually, and tilted her head to make Yan Changan pour a glass of water, but suddenly crashed into his dark gaze.

Shu Nong's hand in the paper bag was scratched, he blinked, frowned slightly, and looked at Yan Changan with some uncertainty: "You, is there something wrong?" ”

Yan Changan approached silently and leaned over slightly: "The hair is scattered." ”

Shu Nong raised her hand and touched it, but it was true, she didn't use much force in her hand, and the hairband was easily torn off, she didn't care about throwing the headband on the low stool with pastries: "Scatter it, just disperse, anyway, there is no one at this time." ”

Yan Changan pursed his lips slightly, frowned slightly, and seemed to be a little eager to speak.

Shu Nong took the change in his expression into his eyes, chuckled, sat up, shook his head, and his head fluttered with her movements.

"Do you mind?" She smiled, her eyebrows crooked, she shook her head again, threw two sour plums into her mouth, and raised her chin at the white hairband on the low stool, "If you mind, you can tie it." ”

Yan Changan's fingers hanging down his side moved, his eyes reflected a smiling eye, he seemed to be distracted for a moment, and then lowered his eyes, staring at her fingertips stained with a little sour plum skin: "...... Unruly. ”

Pulling her hair is too intimate.

"What's out of order? Ah-" Shu Nong paused, reacted, and a little teasing smile appeared on his face, deliberately teasing him, "But I and the Qingguang Sword are one, and you have been wiping the sword body every day these days, is it in accordance with the rules?" ”

Yan Changan raised his eyes suddenly, crashed into her smiling eyes, his fingers moved slightly, and unexpectedly did not feel the slightest embarrassment, only leaned over to pick up the two hair bands on the low stool and approached Shu Nong.

The hair was gently grabbed, and Shu Nong's body stiffened, and after a moment, he relaxed again.

The two of them will have to be tied together from now on, and they care about what they do.

She grabbed a handful of plums and threw them into her mouth.

Yan Changan stumbled, barely tied her hair, just relieved, Shu Nong glanced back at him, shook his head, and the hair that had barely been tied became loose again.

Yan Changan was stunned, and subconsciously grabbed her scattered hair, Shu Nong turned his head slightly, estimated the appearance of his hair at the moment, glanced at him, and said with a smile: "That's it, anyway, it's dark, and I don't see anyone, I'll talk about it tomorrow." ”

Yan Changan whispered "um", stepped back half a step slightly, and asked her again: "Are you unhappy tonight?" ”

"Huh?" Shu Nong was puzzled for a moment, then pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, "No, what am I unhappy about?" ”

Yan Changan pursed his lips and was silent for a moment, stared at her for a moment, Shu Nong's eyelashes trembled, and he suddenly felt a little hairy, thought for a moment, and reached out to probe his eyebrows.

Yan Changan raised his hand, stopped Shu Nong's movements, grabbed her outstretched hand, took out a letter from his arms, and gently put it into her hand.

Shu Nong grabbed the thin letter in his hand: "What is this?" ”

Yan Changan watched her open the envelope and said softly, "Love letter." ”

“……”

Shu Nong's hand paused, and he shrank his neck a little weakly, embarrassed to look at Yan Changan's face, and opened the letter with his eyes down.

"When I first saw Wutong Mountain with you, I had fun with each other, accompanied by day and night, and today, my feelings have been born."

Shu Nong's hand trembled, Yan Changan squatted down, reached out and grabbed her cold wrist, and looked up at her slightly: "In the illusion, did you see it?" ”

Shu Nong's tiger body was shocked.

Her eyelashes trembled so much, she didn't have to look at Yan Changan's face anymore, at this moment, in such an atmosphere, she thought with her toes, and knew what Yan Changan was asking.

What else could she see?!

Isn't it the illusion that was conjured up according to his mind in order to keep him, the picture of being happy and Shu Yue calling his brother-in-law?

She coughed lightly, "...... What do you see? ”

Yan Changan was silent for a moment, but the strength of his grip on her wrist suddenly increased.

"Once upon a time, Lu Wangyi showed me a script." Yan Changan said in a low voice, his voice was slightly tight, which made Shu Nong suddenly feel a little uneasy, "There is a female goblin in it, playing in the world, she loves those handsome men the most, plays tricks on them, and seduces those men with deep affection, all of them must be her, but she herself has never paid sincerely, and she is just playing with these men." ”

"Shu Nong." Yan Changan tugged her wrist slightly, so that she had to look directly into his hot eyes.

He stared at her eyes: "You have been playing with me for the past two months?" ”

"Cough-" Shu Nong was slightly startled, choked slightly, and a few traces of panic flashed on his face, which was keenly captured by Yan Changan.

Shu Nong pursed his lips and smiled a little weakly, and then avoided his gaze: "Isn't that what we said before?" You're going to play with me—"

"I didn't say that."

Yan Changan interrupted her, "I didn't say what I was going to do. ”

Shu Nong was eerily silent for a moment, raised his eyes and struggled his wrist, raised his chin, and his momentum was not weak: "Then what have you been doing so cooperatively for the past two months?" ”

Yan Changan approached her, he could even smell the faint sour smell of plums in her breath, Shu Nong didn't move, watching him approach, looking at him thoughtfully.

"The pastry is done, the love book is written, and the hair is combed." Yan Changan's gaze lingered on her face, "How can I let you go?" I-"

Shu Nong suddenly made a move, broke free from his palm, and his cold fingertips touched the center of his eyebrows.

Yan Chang'an looked slightly stunned, and after a moment, he silently withdrew his hand and tried to grab Shu Nong again, with a complicated expression.

Shu Nong stretched out his hand, retaliated and stuffed a handful of plums into his mouth, and snorted: "Sober? ”

Yan Changan couldn't dodge, and subconsciously opened his mouth to hold the thing, and the sour taste of stimulation suddenly permeated the entire mouth.

His brows suddenly furrowed, but Guan Shu had a thick expression, and he didn't dare to spit it out, so he could only chew and swallow the flesh with a bitter face, and his voice was astringent: "Hmm." I just-"

He paused, recalling his move: "Demon? ”