Hearing Lingyu Zhenjun's panicked voice, Su Qingwei stared at her and said seriously: "First, I don't want to do anything, but you provoke first; Second, since I have ruined my reputation, should I show corresponding sincerity to apologize? Third, listen well, you are not welcome in all the stores of our Taobao chain stores in the future. ”

Lingyu Zhenjun relaxed, she was afraid that Su Qingwei would kill her regardless of it, then she would have nowhere to find reason. So she asked slowly, "I admit that I was wrong before, is this okay?" ”

When Su Qingwei heard her say this, she looked up to her, this person can bend and stretch, no wonder no one has involved her after Chu Youran became the witch that everyone shouted and beaten.

She glanced at the growing crowd gathered around her, and didn't want to make a big deal about it, so she said lightly: "The attitude of apology is okay, but the sincerity is not enough." Did you damage my reputation and want to gently expose the matter with an apology? In this way, what will be the prestige of my Taobao in the future? ”

Lingyu Zhenjun's face turned pale, gritted his teeth, and handed her a storage ring: "There is a third of my life treasure here, can you see if the sincerity is enough?" Her heart was bleeding when she said this, it was a treasure for most of her life, although it was only a third, and its value was amazing.

Su Qingwei just swept slightly and nodded, she didn't care about any temptation in this, as long as it could make the other party bleed and hurt heavily.

"I hope that Taoist friends will take this as a warning in the future." She stretched out her hand, seemingly helping Lingyu Zhenjun up, but in fact, it helped her unlock the spiritual power seal on her body.

Lingyu Zhenjun felt aggrieved in his heart, but he didn't dare to attack, but left in a huff.

The monks who were watching around praised Master Su Qingwei for having a lot, and the matter was lightly revealed.

……

When she returned to the Ice Hall from Taobao headquarters, it was already dark, and Su Qingwei buried herself on the bed when she entered the room.

Over the years, I have been practicing hard day and night, and there is very little time to really sleep. And now that the space is already upgrading, she can just get a good night's sleep and recuperate her spirits.

Maybe it's because she hasn't slept for a long time, but she slept very deeply this night, and even had a dream.

In the dream, there is a blue sky and white clouds overhead, and green grass under your feet. Next to her was the peerless Emperor Chen in white. The two of them were strolling, and suddenly, when they came to a place where the mountains were full of flowers, Di Chen stopped.

She looked at him in some confusion, but she crashed into those eyes that were brighter than the starry sky, and in those eyes she saw her own shadow.

For no reason, she was a little nervous.

Her palms began to sweat, and the next moment she was held by a pair of large palms.

Di Chen gently lifted her chin and made her look directly at him.

At this moment, the distance between her and Di Chen has never been so close.

She heard his voice, different from the cold and steady it used to......

His voice was clear, as if with some kind of oath: You know what?

Many things, from the first glance and in an instant, have already been doomed.

After a pause, there was a hint of redness on his fair face, and he asked softly, "Do you understand what I mean?" ”

？？？

What should I understand?

Su Qingwei looked at Di Chen with a confused expression, not knowing why.

Di Chen sighed softly, touched her head, stuffed something into her hand, and then turned around and walked away when she still wanted to ask.

His figure became more and more blurred, and no matter how Su Qingwei shouted, he didn't look back until he disappeared.

"Master!" Su Qingwei opened her eyes and realized that it was a dream.

She was about to rub her eyes when she suddenly paused, clutching something in her hand......