Cang Jiumin's outfit looks like it's timeless.
Susu didn't double cultivation with him for the time being, Cang Jiumin thought of something, but couldn't help but bent her lips.
She has grudges in her heart, does it prove that she does not have Yue Fuya in her heart
Susu waited for a few days and saw that he was acting more and more realistically. Now the disciples of Hengyang Sect really regarded him as their respected chief disciple.
A dark-minded jackal was mixed into a group of sheep, but he suppressed his nature and pretended to be pure and upright.
Susu has a bit of his bad intentions. Since you want to act, that's fine, you must hold back.
During the day, she asked the immortal servant to come in with a pot of vanilla. When Cang Jiumin came back at night, she saw two extra pots of vanilla in the room at a glance.
Susu stood by and watered them.
She looked good today, and she was much more energetic than before.
He looked at her for a moment, with a little softness in his eyes, and surrounded her from behind: "How can you have the energy to do this today?"
Since the two became Taoist companions, they have rarely had such a close moment.
Cang Jiumin is very careful about proportions, Yue Fuya is a relatively dull person, and will never be too active. So even if he hugged her, he didn't dare to hug her too tightly.
Su Su smiled secretly, knowing that it was not easy for him to maintain a decent and respectful coat, she said: "There is no color in the Immortal Palace, I asked my disciple to get a few pots of flowers and plants."
Cang Jiumin's lips brushed her neck, and her voice was hoarse: "If you think the fairy palace is boring, we will go back to Nagasawa tomorrow."
"That's not necessary, Nagasawa is too deserted, and the Immortal Palace is very good."
"Are you sleepy now?" he asked, his eyes falling on her delicate neck, and he said in a calm tone, "It's been a few days since we got married, and your soul has not been repaired."
To mend her life and soul, she had to do both when she was awake.
It's not clear who took advantage of this matter. In Susu's current situation, only Cang Jiumin passed on her cultivation base to her, and his own cultivation base would only retreat instead of advancing.
Susu turned around in his arms, he almost didn't have time to change his expression, his expression froze, and then he looked at her with a hint of shame, his eyes were clear, as if he had no evil thoughts.
Susu thought to herself: Do you want me to agree or reject it
She held back her laughter, thinking about the good show for a while, she also cooperated with him, looked at him with red cheeks, and nodded lightly.
Cang Jiumin's face was cold for a moment, and his hands suddenly tightened.
Seeing his expression, Su Su guessed what he was thinking at the moment. It is nothing more than thinking that he is willing to double cultivation with Yue Fuya.
She was ignorant and understood that if this person had only lewd thoughts in his mind, he would definitely not be angry, and would even be delighted by it.
But when he nodded, he got angry. For a moment, he almost forgot to play the role of Yue Fuya, and almost tore through his disguise, and his hand almost hurt her back.
Susu pretended not to know and looked at him in confusion: "Fuya?"
Anger was suppressed by him.
"Sorry," he said.
Susu swore that she could hear a bit of gnashing of teeth in his tone, and her anger was about to drown her mind, and she had to pretend to be rational and calm.
Even under Su Su's eyes, he squeezed out a trace of joy, but there was no smile in his dark eyes. Su Su deliberately lowered her eyes to untie his belt.
He remained silent, his eyes fixed on her hair.
"You like Yue... me?" Su Su's chin was lifted, "Look at me."
Susu wanted to remind him that you played Yue Fuya, not to kill my enemy.
She suddenly wondered how long this person could endure.
Under his persecuting gaze, she bit her lip and said, "Of course I like it. Fuya, what's wrong with you, your face is so ugly. I like you... Are you unhappy?"
He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he smiled and said, "Of course I am happy, how can I be unhappy!"
He pulled her over, and in a blink of an eye, the coat he had carefully put on for Susu in the morning shattered under his palm.
Susu knew he was annoyed.
It is estimated that now I can't wait to strangle her, seeing him angry, Susu wants to laugh even more.
When he pressed down on her, Su Su knew she could not.
If he really came, he would have to toss her to death at this moment.
She moved her fingers slightly, and a disciple outside ran in.
"Fairy Yuling, Fairy Yuling..."
Immortal waiter ran in, only to see the posture of the two of them at the moment, and quickly lowered his head, his face flushed.
Cang Jiumin said coldly, "Get out."
The immortal servant was also panicked, and hurriedly left.
Susu said, "What's the matter?"
In the Hengyang sect, Su Su's status is higher than that of Fuya, and the immortal servant quickly said: "I made a mistake in the daytime, I was going to send evil spirits, but it turned out to be vanilla, but Xianjun is allergic to vanilla …”
After speaking, she lowered her head, picked up two pots of vanilla and ran away, not daring to look at Susu and Cang Jiumin.
After listening to her, Susu turned her head and asked with concern: "Yeah, I almost forgot, you have always been allergic to vanilla, and you will get a rash and fever when you approach it. Are you feeling sick?"
The person on him froze.
She raised her hand, put it on his forehead, and wondered, "Why not..."
He suddenly held her hand and smiled calmly: "It's a little uncomfortable, I didn't pay attention just now."
He remained calm, and after a moment, he picked up Susu's hand and placed it on his forehead.
Su Su touched her forehead, which was still at normal temperature just now, and it was hot at the moment.
She untied the cuffs he was wearing, and lifted his sleeves. Sure enough, there were sporadic red spots on the young man's strong arms.
She almost laughed out loud, but she said anxiously: "Fuya, wait, I'll help you get the medicine."
She pushed him away, took out a blue bottle from the makeup box, curved her lips, returned to him, and said cheerfully, "It won't be uncomfortable after eating this."
Cang Jiumin stared at the bottle in her hand, her eyes uncertain, and said with a smile, "Okay."
Su Su poured out two pills and said nonsense: "This pill relieves itching with a smile. After you take Fuya, you may not be able to stop laughing. It doesn't matter, just laugh and laugh, that's fine."
His face was slightly stiff, and Susu pinched his face.
It was expected that he would not dare to resist as "Yue Fuya", so she fed it in.
After a while, looking at the expressionless Cang Jiumin, she asked curiously, "Why don't you laugh, this medicine is very effective."
The blue veins on his forehead jumped, and he said, "I can bear it."
What else did she have to say, he couldn't bear to hold her down, and his long legs pressed her: "Dear, stop making trouble."
Feeling that Cang Jiumin was about to be ruined by herself, she lay down honestly, planning to let him go today and continue tomorrow.
One can never be another.
To become him, you must endure a lot of grievances and hardships.
Unconsciously, Su Su fell asleep, and after a long time, Su Su became conscious again. It is already night in Hengyang, and the pearl in the fairy hall exudes a radiant brilliance.
She felt very comfortable, like soaking in warm water.
When she opened her eyes, she realized that it was Cang Jiumin who was transmitting her cultivation for her.
His pale fingers pressed against her forehead, and blue light shone between them. Susu slept soundly every night, only today did she find out that it was like this.
No wonder, even if the two did not have double cultivation, she still did not feel the discomfort of the lack of life and soul. It turned out that Cang Jiumin cultivated for her every day.
But under the incomplete life and soul, these cultivation bases will only disperse quickly.
He realized that she was awake, and gently touched her hair: "what's the matter? What's wrong?"
She had mixed feelings in her heart, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.
The Qingming Lingtai seemed to be bound by something. Once again, she felt the taste, and it was sour and swollen, which made her eyes turn red.
Susu wrapped his arms around his neck, he lowered his eyes to look at her, his eyes were originally indifferent and cold from Cang Jiumin's birth, but he slowly replaced them with Yue Fuya's cuteness and gentleness.
Without saying a word, she suddenly stood up and kissed his cheek.
Cang Jiumin looked stagnant and looked at her in disbelief. After a long while, he realized something. He held her in his arms, forcibly resisting the yin and yang's strange and sour smell: "Sleep, Li Susu."
Her hand gently grabbed his shirt, and the corner of her mouth rose. It was the first time in her life that she felt nostalgic.
I don't want to kiss the moon and help the cliff, it's you, Cang Jiumin.
*
The life of watching Cang Jiumin playing the role of Yue Fuya is so rich that Su Su almost forgot, and the matter of the East Wing Lord remains unresolved.
After discussion between Qu Xuanzi and several elders, Hengyang and Dongshu completely broke up. The mind, swordsmanship, and immortality were no longer passed on to any disciple of Dongshu, and even the Hundred Years Competition would no longer ask Dongshu disciples to participate. When the Dongshu disciple appeared on the Hengyang Sect's site, it was the end of his soul.
For the first time in tens of thousands of years, there has been a break between the Immortal Sects.
This influence is not small, at least the Xianzong who is close to Hengyang has also expressed his attitude and no longer contacts with Dongshu.
If you lose your mental skills, you can no longer participate in the Centennial Competition. Even if there is a secret realm in the immortal mountain in Hengyang, Dongshu disciples are no longer allowed to enter. For Dongshu, it is a huge loss.
Susu looked at Cang Jiumin's reaction, he lowered his eyes, his expression was neither salty nor light, and he didn't care much, as if Dongshu's affairs had nothing to do with him.
Susu actually didn't expect the East Wing Lord to bow his head and apologize to him. After all, as a senior who has lived for thousands of years, such an immortal is belligerent and has a great temper. The East Wing Lord would rather have a bad relationship with Hengyang than a little baby. Head down.
But when she fainted because of her lack of life and soul, she woke up in a pavilion, opposite a middle-aged man in blue clothes and white hair playing chess.
She was startled and looked at him vigilantly: "Master of the East Wing? What do you want to do."
She knew this man wanted to kill her earlier.
The East Wing Lord said: "Little girl, don't be afraid, I just want to talk to you, come, sit, and accompany me to the next game."
Susu glanced at him, knowing that her cultivation was invincible, she didn't shirk the blame, she sat down and started messing around.
Sure enough, after a while, the East Wing Lord's face darkened and he looked at her angrily.
For those who love chess, they can tolerate others to beat him, but they can't let others play stinky chess like shit.
With a wave of his hand, the chessboard disappeared. He sighed and looked at her. After a while, he smiled again.
"It's very interesting." She's also very smart, no wonder that Nizi likes her so much.
"What the hell are you going to say?"
"It's neither big nor small." The East Wing Lord sat upright, and after a long time, he took out a jade box from his sleeve, "Open it and take a look."
Inside is an amethyst Ruyi.
Susu raised her head: "This is it?" If she guessed correctly, this is the fairy weapon of Dongshu's historical master, which can absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. It is even said that in just a few years, a mortal who had no qualifications was killed. Jindan.
"Apologize to you." The East Wing Lord seemed to know what she was thinking, "Don't be delusional, the legend is just a legend. Although Amethyst Ruyi is powerful, it can only be used in the spirit transformation period."
"Why give me this?" The East Wing Lord doesn't seem to be someone who bows his head to others, let alone taking out an immortal weapon of this level, which is far more than an apology.
After a long time, the East Wing Lord said, "Just treat him better when I ask you to."
He got up and said sadly, "You are a smart girl. He will give everything, but he won't be able to accompany you for long. Just treat him with pity, and don't make him feel too sad in this life."
After he walked for a long time, Su Su sat alone in the pavilion, watching Zijing Ruyi.
What's the meaning
East Wing Lord, do you also know about Cang Jiumin's transformation into Yue Fuya
Not long after, Cang Jiumin came in a hurry, he looked at her up and down, Su Su could hardly hear the anxiety in his tone: "It's okay, did he do anything to you?"
Susu shook his head.
"He gave me this." She held up Ruyi and showed it to him.
Cang Jiumin's expression froze: "What are you giving this for?"
After being silent for a while, Su Su smiled and said, "I said that I wished us a long life together until the white head. I thought that such a good baby should not be free, so I accepted his blessing."
He took her hand and smiled calmly: "Okay."
Cang Jiumin lowered her head and kissed her on the forehead.
How can there be any gentle longevity in this world, until the white head.
He thought sarcastically, I'm still alive, you don't want to get rid of me. Even if it is rotten and withered, I don't want to let you go. You meet me, it's really... poor.