In the twenty-third year of Jiageng, autumn went to winter, and four months of time passed in a hurry.

After the Mid-Autumn Festival, Situ Luo looked for Xiang Luzhi, saying that he needed to break through when his cultivation reached a bottleneck, and found a secluded courtyard to retreat and practice, but he has not yet come out.

The Situ family, who had been in and out, also withdrew, and no one bothered them.

Some people say that they seem to have bought a courtyard at the foot of Yao Mountain, as if they planned to use it as a base for Dongqi and live for a long time.

The White Rakshasa was still in retreat, practicing the final form of the Vientiane Mental Method, and it was not until November that she fully understood the last form, and then began to retreat to reach the top of the realm.

Xuan Ye didn't have any genius treasures, and he didn't have a chance for a while, but on the first day of the lunar month, he finally passed the Dewu array smoothly and rushed to the top of the Yao Chi in one go.

Feng Younutran moved a stone table and a stone bench there and drank wine.

Xuan Ye finally broke the Dewu Formation, no longer as arrogant as before, he respectfully saluted Feng Youjian, and Feng Youjian returned a wine gourd.

"Let's go down the mountain. Feng Youjian said.

"Senior Feng, what about this sword hole?"

"When you can agree to my terms, you can break into the sword hole. ”

“......”

Xuan Ye hesitated for a moment, and finally waved goodbye to Feng Youjian and went down the mountain.

His light skills have already reached the peak at this moment, and unless the overall realm is further improved, otherwise, it cannot be improved.

I've been in Dongqi for more than four months, and I haven't visited the market yet, so let's go and see what Brother Su is busy with these days.

These days, Su Changyan has been accompanying Ning Xuelu to visit the streets and alleys of Dongqi and the mountains and rivers of Dongqi.

I have seen the red leaves of Yao Mountain and the first snow of Dongqi, but I have never entered Ning's house.

Obviously, Situ Luo has lived in seclusion, and the entire Ning family seems to have no such person, but Su Changyan still has not entered the Ning family.

Ning Xueluo always felt that Su Changyan was so close to him, but it seemed that there was something apart, and there was a lot of distance between the two.

On this day, Ning Xuelu was holding milk osmanthus cake and eating it carefully on the street, and Su Changyan sat beside her.

This milk osmanthus cake was casually mentioned by her yesterday, and today Su Changyan sent someone to buy it and delivered it to her, so gentle and meticulous, it should be regarded as impeccable.

The osmanthus cake was still steaming, Ning Xuelu took a bite carefully, and the sweet fragrance mixed with the heat rolled between her lips and teeth, making her can't help but spit out the clove tongue.

But Su Changyan turned a blind eye to such a scene.

If it is an ordinary couple, they will inevitably come forward to ask for warmth, even if it is useless, they will stretch out their hands to fan the wind.

There's always something wrong.

Ning Xueluo lowered her head slightly, and through the mist of osmanthus cake, she cautiously raised her eyes and looked at Su Changyan.

Tall and handsome, his hair was meticulously tied with a jade crown, his long eyelashes as thick as wings hung slightly, and he looked at the book in his hand seriously.

If he looked up at him, he would have lowered his head and looked at him with his eyes.

From time to time, women walked by on the street, all of them secretly looked at him, and then looked at themselves with envy.

This is indeed an impeccable fiancé.

It's about too good, so I always feel like there's something missing.

Su Changyan seemed to notice Ning Xueluo's gaze, looked back at her, and was so frightened that Ning Xueluo hurriedly lowered his head, and bit his tongue under nervousness.

Whew, it hurts.

Covering his mouth and unable to speak, he was nervously afraid that Su Changyan would find himself embarrassed, and his anxious face immediately turned red.

But when the pain subsided and his face recovered, Su Changyan didn't say a word, just looked at the book in his hand.

Ning Xueluo's good-looking eyebrows couldn't help but twist.

I'm afraid of being discovered, but if I really don't find out, I seem to feel that I have been neglected.

I couldn't help but start angry with myself, and the osmanthus cake in my hand didn't seem to be as sweet as when I got it.

At this time, a pair of men and women passed by, and the woman was also holding a milk osmanthus cake in her hand, although it looked not as delicate as her own, but the color was also very attractive.

The woman bit most of it and handed it to the man next to her, "Oh, I don't want to eat it, I'll get fat if I eat more." ”

The man immediately coaxed, "What's the matter, no matter how fat you are, it's still so good-looking, since you don't eat it, I'll help you eat it." ”

The man took it as he spoke, hugged the woman with one hand, and nibbled on the osmanthus cake in the other.

Ning Xueluo looked at the osmanthus cake in her hand, it seemed that the taste was a little lighter, so she put it down and put it on the table, where Su Changyan could see it.

But Su Changyan was still holding the book and reading.

"Ahem. Ning Xuelu cleared his throat, and Su Changyan finally raised his head, looked at the osmanthus cake on the table, and did not say anything.

"Long words, I can't eat, I want to get fat if I eat more. ”

"Then throw it away. After Su Changyan finished speaking, he bowed his head again.

No, how can you answer that?

"Long words, but this milk osmanthus cake is very delicious, do you want to taste it?" Ning Xueluo's eyes were shining, and she looked at Su Changyan with a pleading look.

Su Changyan glanced at her leftover osmanthus cake again, and said, "I only bought one, I'm not very interested, let's go next time." So you can't eat anything else right now, do you want to drink some tea to relieve your greasy?"

No, how can it always be like this, after getting along for so long, Su Changyan hasn't even held his own hand.

At the beginning, I was respectful of each other, but as I said in the book, I don't always deliberately mess with each other, is it myself, not good-looking enough?

Su Changyan saw that Ning Xueluo did not answer his words, but touched his face, as if he noticed something, looked at Ning Xueluo carefully, and then said, "Not fat." ”

After saying that, he lowered his head and read the book again.

Ning Xue was so angry that she was about to jump to her feet.

Hu Ying, who had been by his side, seemed to have noticed something, he stepped forward to help Ning Xueluo pour a full cup of tea, and then took away the milk osmanthus cake.

Ning Xueluo raised her cup and drank it dry, but it didn't seem to be enough, she drank four cups in a row before she could suppress the qi in her stomach.

This time, Su Changyan was finally alarmed, he raised his head, looked at Ning Xueluo, and frowned, "Drinking tea shouldn't be like this, tea should be tasted slowly, even if it is drinking water, it can't be like this." Didn't Mrs. Ning even teach you this?"

These words seemed to poke Ning Xueluo's sore feet, and she got up with a cry in her tone, "I want you to take care of it." ”

Then he turned around and ran out.

Watching Ning Xuelu leave inexplicably, Su Changyan's eyes were full of doubts, "Hu Ying, she drinks tea like this, do I point out that there is anything wrong with her?"

Hu Ying picked up the osmanthus cake in his hand, and was a little reluctant to throw it away, after all, he queued up early in the morning to buy it, thought about it, and ate it.

Ershao, it's not just wrong, if it's a white woman, you will definitely let her drink slowly and don't choke. But when you came to Miss Ning's side, you actually pointed directly at other people's tutors.

Of course, Hu Ying didn't dare to say this directly.

Seeing that Hu Ying ignored herself and ate the osmanthus cake by herself, Su Changyan was surprised and said, "She bitten, you still eat it, and you have saliva." ”

Hu Ying immediately coughed violently.

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