Chapter 92: The Gift

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In the attic on the top floor.

Su Changan sat cross-legged on the bed in the room, his eyes were closed, and the spiritual power around his body was surging, as if he was practicing some kind of cultivation.

After a few breaths, there was a faint sound of footsteps outside the house.

Su Changan's eyes suddenly opened at that time, and all the spiritual pressure that was still surging around him dissipated, and his entire person's aura became weaker, as if he was still in some state of serious injury that had not healed.

"Knock! knock!"

"Master Su, are you awake?" and then there was a flattering male voice.

"Hmm, who?" Su Changan's brows furrowed, and he said loudly deliberately, and his tone was also quite impatient under his deliberate demonstration.

Counting it, he has been trapped in this Star Pavilion for nearly fifty days.

Only after waking up for the first time had he seen Hongluan, who couldn't tell whether it was Qingluan or Bi Fang, and then was stunned by Hongluan because of an argument.

In his sleep, he had a conversation with Tiandao, but when he woke up, he lived in this attic.

Of course, no one restricts his freedom, as long as he doesn't leave Tianmen Mountain, he is left to himself wherever he wants, but he will inevitably be followed by a mourner, saying that he is serving, but in fact it is surveillance.

And in these more than fifty days of contact, he probably learned from the mouths of those mourners that Hongluan had taken over the Xingchen Pavilion.

Perhaps it was because of her instructions that these mourners were very polite to him, and Su Changan's requirements were within their ability, and they all rushed to complete them.

Such a reaction, according to Su Changan's opinion, should also be related to that Hongluan. But strangely, he had never seen Hongluan these days, and he had asked to meet her, after all, Hongluan had imprisoned him here, and he wanted to get an answer from her as to why he did it, but the response of these mourners was surprisingly uniform.

"The pavilion master is preparing a gift for Su Gongzi, and he can't get away now, and he will see you in a while. ”

Su Changan naturally felt strange, and when she thought of her somewhat strange state when she met Hongluan before, she couldn't figure out what her purpose was for a while.

But the evil god is coming, he still has extremely important things waiting for him to do, and although he defeated the leader of the barbarian army and killed the incarnation of the celestials, Sima Xu and Xiahou Haoyu are still eyeing him, and he has to guard against it.

Therefore, no matter what Hongluan's purpose was, he didn't have time to accompany her to be entangled like this.

The fifty days of the scene can't be seen, he has no patience to wait, so he has been secretly cultivating, trying to recover his strength, although as the Heavenly Dao said he can't exert the power of the Immortal Dao, nor can he summon his own life star, but after all, he is a star death, a body of cultivation is placed there, far from the ordinary star death, as long as it is fully recovered, he wants to leave, unless Hongluan personally takes action, otherwise with that extremely mourner will not be able to stop him.

But the backlash of the Heavenly Dao was far more serious than he imagined, these days he cultivated wholeheartedly as long as he was out of the sight of the mourners, but he had only recovered fifty or sixty percent of his strength, and there was still a great risk in escaping, so he had to suppress the anxiety in his heart, and then sink his heart and lie dormant for a while.

"The little one came in. ”

The person outside the door said with a smile, gently pushed the door open, and an old face full of smiles like crumpled chrysanthemums also poked out from behind the door at that time.

"Didn't I tell me, don't bother me if you have nothing else to do but eat three meals a day. Su Changan glanced at the person who came, and said in an extremely unkind tone.

This person is also one of the mourners of the Star Pavilion, calling himself Yun Lao. Su Changan has never had a good impression of Xingchen Pavilion, and this evil speech was not to vent his anger, but to do it on purpose.

He made no secret of his dislike for the Pavilion of the Stars, and even added fuel to it, so that his reluctance to come into contact with these mourners seemed logical, and it gave him more time to be alone so that he could recover from his injuries.

That Yun Lao didn't care about Su Changan's bad attitude, he licked his face and stepped forward, and said: "Su Gongzi's words, the little ones naturally keep in mind, if there is something important, how dare you bother." ”

Su Changan glanced at Na Yun Lao when he heard this, and when he saw the flattery on his face, he couldn't help but feel funny in his heart.

I think that these mourners were not arrogant in the past, not to mention ordinary people, or the emperor died, and a few of them could be taken into their eyes, but now they are like domestic dogs, shaking their heads and tails at him. The comparison between the two makes people sigh that this world is impermanent.

"Oh, what is that going on?" Although he thought so in his heart, Su Changan asked quietly on the surface.

"The master of my family has set up a banquet in the main hall, and the old man came to invite Su Gongzi to the banquet this time. Yun Lao didn't know what Su Changan was thinking at the moment, but Hongluan had spent so much time preparing for so long, just to please the young man in front of him.

Although he practiced "Taishang Forgetful Love", he didn't know much about the love between men and women for a long time, but he lived a handful of years, so he could naturally see that Hongluan was very affectionate to Su Changan, how dare he make Su Changan unhappy, and when the time came, Hongluan blamed him and let him go on the ladder again, and he was afraid that his old life would be explained there. Therefore, when he saw Su Changan's displeased face, he didn't dare to hide it anymore, and hurriedly explained the purpose of his trip.

"Huh?"

Su Changan was stunned when he heard this, he couldn't ask to see Hongluan several times, but he was shirked by these mourners with various excuses, but this time he was suddenly told that Hongluan would set up a banquet for him and invite him to go, he couldn't help but feel a little unbelievable, and he didn't react for a while.

"What's the matter?" he asked.

"Before, the prince asked to see, and we all said that the pavilion master was preparing a gift for the son, and this time the invitation to the son is naturally the gift is ready. The pavilion master is sincere to the son, and I hope the son will not be disappointed. Yun Lao said this, a teasing smile appeared on his face.

But Su Changan didn't pay attention, and when he heard this, the doubts in his heart were even worse.

When he asked to see him before, the mourners did say such things, but he did not take it to heart as their prevarication, and now it seems that it is true.

But what exactly is a gift?

Su Changan inevitably felt a little curious, but how could he really think with his elm head.

He simply stopped thinking about it, nodded at the old man, and said.

"Okay, lead the way!"