The man who passed by Su Qingwei's tree was dressed in white, holding a folding fan inlaid with gold and jade, with a gentle and elegant scholarly temperament, and walked towards Su Qingwei from a distance.

Su Qingwei didn't take it seriously, but when the man approached, she was extremely surprised. The man in front of him is handsome and incomparable, and his eyes are as deep as if there is a universe in the wilderness, and his elegance is unparalleled in the world, he is simply his own master!

Suddenly saw the master here, although she knew that this was just an illusory character that appeared in the fantasy world, Su Qingwei was still so excited that the branches trembled, and she shook off a petal on the white-clothed scholar.

The petals were scattered, and the white clothes were peerless, not only did they see Su Qingwei's beast blood boiling, but even the elders in the main hall were a little stunned!

In fact, this man is really unparalleled.

At this time, at the highest point of the sword tower in the depths of the Sword Pavilion, a crisp female voice suddenly came out in surprise: "Master? ”

Then, the long sword at the top of the sword tower, which had been sleeping for thousands of years, suddenly burst out with immeasurable brilliance, and the countless spirit swords below it were all trembling together, trembling as if they were facing their own kings.

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At this time, the white-clothed scholar was sitting against Su Qingwei's tree, and the scholar was holding a handful of scriptures in his hand and reading it with relish. Not far away, the scholar's entourage began to prepare to cook for the scholar, and the smell of rice made Su Qingwei drool.

Then saliva accidentally flowed onto the scholar's priceless clothes, and the scholar wrinkled his good-looking eyebrows but smelled a faint fragrance.

He sniffed lightly, and suddenly a hint of joy flashed on his face: "The fragrance of the tree flowing from this peach tree is actually better than the most famous Yiluo fragrance in the capital, bring it back to Sister Xue'er, she will definitely like it." ”

Speaking of "Sister Xue'er", the scholar's face suddenly turned red, and then he excitedly ordered his entourage: "Quick, set up a tent here, I will stay here for a few more days and collect more of this kind of tree incense." ”

When Su Qingwei mentioned the words "Sister Xue'er" from the scholar's mouth, she was so sad in her heart. Although she knew that the one in front of her was not her master, she couldn't help but feel sad when she saw this man who was exactly like her master bothering so much for another woman.

As soon as she was sad, the dripping sap was even more, and this coke spoiled the boy. The young man was holding a white jade bottle, and in the bottle were the tears flowing from her tree, but the young man was as happy as a child.

So she was even more upset, and the sap of the tree flowed even more.

In this way, after two days, the scholar finally collected enough sap to satisfy him and left. As he left, he stroked the tree and said "thank you" to the peach tree.

Su Qingwei was very reluctant and sad, shook off the petals on the ground, and also shed more tree fragrance to attract the attention of the young man, but the young man still left.

After the young man left, Su Qingwei felt a little empty in her heart, she was still a peach tree that couldn't walk or speak. The peach blossoms are about to wither because of her bad mood, and they will no longer be as delicate as when they were in full bloom.

However, at this time, the scholar reappeared again, only this time the scholar came back alone, without the servants who rushed forward and back, and there was no priceless clothes.

This time, the scholar had tattered clothes, a decadent expression, and drank a lot of wine, leaning on Su Qingwei's tree almost stunted her.

The boy was drunk and hugged her tree body and muttered, "Why, Cher? I will give you what you want, why did you choose him? Is it because my family is in the middle of the road? Is our relationship so incomparable to glory and wealth? ”

The boy burst into tears as he spoke.