The house looks like no one has lived in it for a long time.

When Qingluan pushed the door open, there was a lot of dust on it.

She covered her nose and entered, and came out of her bosom with a night pearl.

This is the last time I went to eat with Su Yu at the Meizhu Immortal, Su Yu saw her looking at a bunch of night pearls and was amazed, and gave it to her.

I haven't taken it out before, but now it's coming in handy.

Placing the Night Pearl on the lame wooden table in the middle of the house, she looked around.

It's similar to Du Xingzhai, a simple room, a wooden table, a bed, the bed looks exquisite, it is built with fine mahogany carvings, but it is also covered with thick dust because no one has taken care of it for a long time.

There is no dresser in the room, which makes Qingluan a little regretful, after all, it is the age of beauty, even if you don't have to wear those good-looking and delicate jewelry here, but there is a place to look at it at any time, and the mood is also good.

Qingluan took a deep breath, pinched the recipe in his hand, and said something in his mouth.

"Net!".

The heavy dust looks a lot less.

Qingluan frowned, there is really a lot of suppression of spiritual power in this place, it seems that it will come a few more times.

After a few "clean" sounds, the room was finally clean.

Qingluan is also too tired.

The place where the heavenly realm makes her unhappy is here, and her spiritual power is suppressed at any time, and if she wants to do something, she has to exert several times more effort than usual.

And this repentance garden is even more so, the power released can't even reach one layer, which makes her feel a little panicked.

Forget it, it's all clean anyway, wash and sleep!

But at this time, she really didn't even have the strength to clean herself, so she took out the quilt from the thousand-compartment bag and simply laid it out, and went up.

At this time, the rain god was in the house.

Su Yu knelt motionless in front of the door of Su Wuqing and Shuqin Fairy.

When Su Wuqing went out, Fairy Shuqin pulled Su Yu up in pain, and wanted him to go back to rest and heal, but he knelt at the door regardless of it, and didn't leave even if she said anything.

Su Wu returned to the mansion after his breath was clear, and looking at Su Yu's stubborn appearance, his anger rushed up again.

He walked by without squinting, and shook the door hard as he closed it.

"Let him kneel!".

A roar came from inside the room.

Accompanied by the cry of the Shuqin Fairy.

The blood stains on the corners of Su Yu's mouth had long since dried up, but the pain from the depths of his soul had not weakened in the slightest, but became more and more intense.

He gritted his teeth and stared at the ground with his eyes.

He knew that if he got up, then he and Qingluan would really be finished.

He doesn't care about those pains, what he cares about is whether he can be with Qingluan, as long as he can be together, no matter what kind of punishment, he is willing to accept it.

The temperature plummeted at night, and the already injured body became more sensitive.

A thin layer of frost gradually formed on the lips.

Shuqin Fairy wanted to open the door several times and quietly look at her son.

They were all stopped by Su Wuqing ruthlessly.

Su Wuqing hurt her to the bone in the past, but in this matter, she is not compromised, no matter how she cries or makes trouble, she will not waver at all.

Shuqin Fairy doesn't know why, a good marriage has become like this.

At this moment, she also hated Qingluan.

It's all to blame on that woman, if it weren't for her, how could she hurt the father-son relationship between Su Wuqing and Su Yu, and how could she let her son suffer like this.

For the first time in her life, she wanted to whip the woman so that she would be worse than dead.

Thinking about it, she couldn't hold it back.

"I'll go to her and ask why I'm doing this!", Fairy Shuqin cried.

Su Wuqing was distressed and helpless, but he stopped her, "You still think this thing is not shameful enough, don't you!"

Yes, if she quietly withdraws the marriage, others may think it is a misunderstanding, if she really comes forward to ask, it is three hundred taels of silver here, and it is a joke for nothing.

"But, if Yu'er continues like this, her body will not be able to bear it!", she couldn't cry.

Su Wuqing pursed his lips and was ruthless.

"If you don't be cruel to him now, there will be a time for him to cry in the future. ”。

Fairy Shuqin knew that Su Wuqing was right, but as a mother, she watched her son kneeling outside the door with an injury, as if she was being Ling Chi, and she was in pain.

Su Wuqing sighed, stroked her hand and said, "Don't cry, when he figures it out, everything will be fine." ”。

Fairy Shuqin nodded, leaned on Su Wuqing's body and choked softly.

Su Yu didn't know the conversation in the room, he only knew that the wind tonight seemed to be a little crazier than before, and the slightest blow made his face hurt.

The lights in the room are out. Quietly, he heard his own breathing, one after another, slowly, deeply, as if every voice was calling Qingluan's name.

He remembered when he was a child.

At that time, Qingluan, with a small face and fleshy face, a pair of eyes were wide open, like two black grapes, and he tasted it quietly several times, whether there was the fragrance of grapes.

But Qingluan was so fierce, as soon as he saw him approaching, he crossed his hands on his waist, pretending to be fierce and vicious, wanting to make him retreat.

Every time, he had to cooperate with the acting, making a timid expression, and begging to follow her.

She was so proud at that time, her eyelashes were fluttering, and her small mouth was slightly upturned, like a doll in a New Year's painting.

At that time, he was thinking that he must marry her as a daughter-in-law in the future.

Later, she was sent to Sanssouci Mountain.

He still remembered that when he learned that he couldn't see Qingluan for a long time, he made a fuss and made trouble at Fairy Shuqin, and wanted her to send him there, but Fairy Shuqin refused to agree.

Every day after that, he spent every day thinking about her.

Gradually, he grew up, and so did she.

The first time I met when I grew up was actually in the Wind Rush Mountain.

The moment he saw her give herself the bellflower in the cave, he was moved.

He thought that he had betrayed his relationship with Qingluan, and he had suffered because of it, but later he found out that he was innocent and treated him well, and in the dark, he would bring her to him.

When he knew that it was Qingluan, God knows how happy he was.

I didn't sleep all night, I was afraid it was just a dream.

Later, it's time to get married.

It's all about to settle.

How could he possibly let go, and what reason was there for him to let go?

He also thought about what if Qingluan really had someone else in his heart?

Later, even he looked down on himself a little, because he felt that he was fearless, as long as she was by her side, the days were still long, didn't they?

So, now, no matter what others say, no matter how the world opposes it, he will not back down.

Only when he is with her will he feel that he is alive and that life is really so beautiful.

A sharp pain surged in her chest, Su Yu's thin lips opened slightly, blood flowed down the corners of her mouth, and drop by drop fell to the ground, like red plums blooming in the snow, beautiful like a dream in the moonlight.

He frowned, and raised his hand to wipe it haphazardly.

There was a slight noise in the room.

Su Yu knew that it was Fairy Shuqin who was quietly looking at him, and she was distressed.

But what can he do, without Qingluan, he will be in more pain than now.

He closed his eyes cruelly, ignoring the suppressed cries in the room.

Early the next morning, Qingluan was awakened by a knock on the door.

For a moment, she was a little confused, and she didn't know where she was.

When he sobered up, he smiled self-deprecatingly and opened the door.

"Immortal...... Good morning Bai Weng!", she remembered what Bai Dove said, and she couldn't get used to hearing her call him Xian Weng.

The white dove nodded, "Let's go!"

He squinted at her small, white hand, and frowned.

"Didn't you get a condom to put on?".

Qingluan was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head and admitted his mistake: "My body is a little tired, so I accidentally got up late." ”。

Baijiu looked at her impatiently and threw a pair of ice silk gloves at her.

"Put it on. ”。

Qingluan smiled in his heart, and he knew that this person had a cold face and a warm heart.

After she put it on obediently, she raised her hand and shook it, "Bai Weng, let's go!"

The white dove glanced at her, did not speak, turned his head and left.

Along the way, Qingluan looked left and right, yesterday the night light was dim, and he didn't look carefully, but today he found that this place really can't suffer anymore.

I originally thought that there were a few lush trees around the small house, but when I looked closely, the big trees were big trees, but the lush trees were not leaves, but dense spider webs, which tightly surrounded and pulled the trunks.

She was a little staggered, she didn't know how many spiders could form so many webs.

"Toxic. Seeing her surprised gaze, the white dove said lightly.

Qingluan smiled awkwardly, this place is really surprising, it is poisonous everywhere, but I don't know if he is talking about branches, dense webs, or those spiders who can't see the shadow.

"It's all toxic. The old bellows of the white dove spoke again.

When Qingluan heard this, he moved to the side.

She didn't want to get involved with that nasty thing.

The stone path was full of spikes lurking in ambush, and she carefully avoided them.

I didn't see so much yesterday, but today it's everywhere.

looked at the white dove beside him, and his heart was clear, presumably he secretly helped remove a lot.

The heart is warm like spring.

"What's that?", Qingluan pointed ahead and exclaimed in surprise.