Don’t Wait for Your Boyfriend in the Crematorium

Chapter 102: misfortune

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Although Ren Shuhan is only two months older than Jiang Qingyue in terms of birth year, he looks like a teenager more than two years older than Jiang Qingyue, both physically and mentally.

Being too precocious is not a good thing. Jian Ci once told him that he is more intelligent than a demon, and it is best not to let others discover his special features.

At this point, Ren Shuhan has always done well, so today is the first time he feels the burden of precocious maturity.

"Why?" Jiang Qingyue blurted out, shocked and hurt, "Where are you going to live? No more rooms left?"

Ren Shuhan only looked back, afraid that he would be too cruel, so he turned around and put on his clothes and said, "Let's add a bed here."

Jiang Qingyue was about to cry.

He got out of bed and ran behind Ren Shuhan a few steps, hugged Ren Shuhan from behind, and kept shaking his head against his back: "No, no!"

Ren Shuhan turned around helplessly, picked him up, threw him back on the bed, tucked him into the bed, warmed his feet, put on his socks, and said helplessly: "I shouldn't lay a carpet for you, see if you dare. Dare to run around."

He never looked into Jiang Qingyue's eyes when he spoke. After putting on his socks, he looked up and found that Jiang Qingyue had shed two tears.

"Qingqing," Ren Shuhan panicked and hugged him quickly, "Listen to me, it's not that I don't want to sleep with you, it's that there are some things that you need to know when you grow up, understand?"

Jiang Qingyue had something in her heart, thinking that she will be old in the future, he is still young, and the two of them will inevitably be separated. If she dares not say it, she will feel very uncomfortable. Now she finally found an excuse and cried for a while. not live.

"...What should I do," Ren Shuhan felt helpless, stroking the long supple hair on the back of his head, looking at Fang Liang and murmured, "It's my fault that I like you so much that I can't control it."

After a while of silence, Jiang Qingyue blinked at him with her big wet eyes, and asked in a low voice, "What do you mean?"

Ren Shuhan was speechless, hesitating: "If two people like each other, it's the kind of like being a husband and wife, they can't have the same room in advance. Think about it, have you ever seen a couple who lived together before they got married? That's not etiquette."

"Well..." Jiang Qingyue understood a little, and nodded obediently, "Then you are here, don't move out."

"Don't move out," Ren Shuhan wiped the tears from his face, "Didn't you say, I'll add a bed over there."

"It's here." Jiang Qingyue shook his sleeve and pointed to a very close place.

"… it is good."

"It's so close, why don't you add it and sleep with me." Jiang Qingyue said again, hugging his arm.

"Don't make trouble." Ren Shuhan laughed, pushed him back to the bed, and let him sleep for a while.

After putting the child to sleep, he really wiped off his sweat.

All these years, Ren Shuhan has always regarded Jiang Qingyue as the most precious family member. Although they hug each other, they are both too young to have any other ideas. Now that they are enlightened, they cannot take the opportunity to bully Qingyue.

To give him a sense of security, this is probably the most important thing in Ren Shuhan's heart.

"Hey… "

He sat on the edge of the bed, stroking Jiang Qingyue's tender cheeks, her sleeping face innocent and cute.

"So stupid, how can I keep you at home alone?"

Personality is probably difficult to change once it is fixed, so Ren Shuhan decided to cultivate warmth instead.

"Qingyue's martial arts aptitude is not as good as yours, and she has no spiritual roots, but you are different." Before leaving, Ren Shuhan had high hopes for her and repeatedly emphasized, "So you need to sharpen your temper more and be decisive when encountering problems. Don't stick to the small details, and start ruthlessly."

He taught Wen Wen, which was different from the Taoists in Yuyu Mountain who taught him. He also wanted the other party to use him for his own use. The latter actually didn't have much to teach him, so he was flattering to him, but he was strict with Wen Wen, using strength to suppress, use Buy the future.

"Judging from your aptitude in the human world, at most you can reach the late stage of foundation building," Ren Shuhan gave her an objective analysis, "but in the immortal world, the hope of forming a pill has greatly improved, and you can jump from a mortal to an immortal in one step, but you don't have crystals. Gen, it is impossible to cross the sea, just wait for me to come back and think of a way for you."

Wen Wen was very obedient and understood what he meant.

"I must protect the young master. As long as I am here for one day, no one can move him."

There is a reason for Ren Shuhan to be so worried.

In just two years, Jiang Qingyue grew to sixteen years old, with red lips and white teeth, picturesque eyebrows, more delicate and beautiful than that of the hibiscus, and the moonlight lost its color when he smiled, and Ren Shuhan sometimes didn't even dare to look at it.

However, at this time, Ren Shuhan was about to leave.

His sword-wiping speed is not usually fast, and he promised Jiang Qingyue that no matter whether he went to the fairyland, whether he found a master or not, and whether there was a breakthrough in his practice, he would come back within a year.

Jiang Qingyue broke off a willow branch at the door of the house, pinned it on the placket of his clothes, and nodded.

"Come back sooner."

He lowered his head and said, with a slender neck and white skin, his eyes were looking at the ground melancholy, Ren Shuhan pinched his chin, turned his face and stole a kiss on his lips.

"wait for me."

Ren Shuhan turned his horse and left.

A corner away from him, Jian Ci returned from four years of travel, and happened to lead the horse to the main gate of Jiangfu.

"Look for Ren Shuhan who lives in your house." He said coldly to the servant in front of the door.

"What is it?" The servant replied unhappily, "Young Master Ren has grown up in our house since he was a child, so he is our family! There are so many people who want to see him every day.

"I'm his master," Jian Ci lowered his face, "hurry up and let him get out and see me."

The little servant hesitated for a while, seeing that he really looked like a cultivator, so he went in to find someone, and the first person to look for was Alu in Ren Shuhan's courtyard.

A Lu didn't dare to make up her own mind, and asked Jiang Qingyue, so Wen Wen never left, followed behind Jiang Qingyue, and the three of them came to see Jian Ci together, and they were all surprised—

Jian Ci is too young!

He looked only twenty-seven or eighty-eight, but he was already thirty when he found Ren Shuhan, and more than ten years have passed since then. According to Ren Shuhan's description, he should be in his forties, An ordinary middle-aged Taoist priest who shakes a palm fan, wears a goatee, has shrewd eyes, and likes to speak in an official tone. How could he be such a beautiful young man

"I don't think so." Jiang Qingyue shook her head.

"You heard that too," the servant sent him. "These are the three closest people to Mr. Ren. They all think you are not. You should go back today."

Jian Ci's face was sullen: "Oh? Your Jiangfu received me four years ago, saying that I could visit my unworthy disciple once a month, but now they don't recognize me?"

"How can this happen?" Jiang Qingyue had never heard of it.

"It seems to be the case," the little servant thought, "but how can anyone remember what happened four years ago? At that time, all the errands went to other places, and the master was not in the mansion, so you can come back another day. !"

Jian Ci had expected such a result, and walked away.

Anyway, Yuyushan will hold a sword test meeting next, and he will come out on top, and then he will slap these people in the face!

Before leaving, Jian Ci glanced coldly at Jiang Qingyue, very disdainful.

Jiang Qingyue went back quickly, but she didn't notice it, but Wenxin found it, frowned and stared back, which surprised Jianci.

"What kind of eyes do you have?" Jian Ci had already walked out of the door, but now he turned back, squinted at Wen Wen, and asked her in a deep voice, "Do you have an opinion on this seat?"

Warm and contemptuous smile, turned around and left with Jiang Qingyue.

"Huh?" Jiang Qingyue wanted to ask what was going on, but Wenxin pushed him by the shoulder and told him to go back.

"It's nothing," Wenwen replied with an expressionless face and a flat tone, "I just heard a wild dog barking."

Jiang Qingyue: "?"

Alu, who was watching the fun: Wow! !

Jian Ci stood on the spot, his whole face flushed red, his right hand gripped the hilt of the sword, but he finally released it.

He endured...

it's out of the question.

He regrets when he has endured this kind of grievance! Letting you go now is to slap you in the face better in the future! After leaving the gate of Jiang Mansion, Jian Ci opened his system mall panel, ready to rewrite the original work.

He remembered that Ren Shuhan didn't go to the sword test conference, but Wenxin went, and the ranking was not bad. She was one of the best among the juniors. She was a rare master in the world. The person who used it, so Jian Ci decided to change the opponent of the warm last match to himself.

I didn't want to take care of you. Wouldn't it be better to be a supporting role honestly

Jian Ci turned back and glanced coldly at the gate of Jiang Mansion.

Inside the door, Wen Xin suddenly closed her eyes.

On the other hand, Ren Shuhan had just left the house when he suddenly heard a strange voice:

"The system prompts: Jian Ci is about to appear, and the countdown is three days. It is detected that there is no firewall in the host's body, which is extremely dangerous. It is recommended to activate the special shielding function for the protagonist."

Ren Shuhan: "..."

Ren Shuhan: ""

Where did this come from

Before he could look around, he was infused with a series of system-related common sense, inexplicably tacitly acquiesced to the existence of this thing.

"It is detected that the danger is relatively high, and the system warm assistant mode is turned on for the host in advance. If you have any needs, you can put forward directly. I wish the host a happy experience!"

Ren Shuhan stood for a cup of tea immediately, but reluctantly got off the horse and returned to the small courtyard, but no one was found. Maybe all three of them went out to buy it.

Forget it, he thought, my trip to the Immortal Realm this time is very dangerous, so I might as well try out what this system is, and then come back and tell Qingyue, otherwise it will make him worry for nothing.

He originally wanted to come back to get a piece of clothes that fell in the house just now, but now he didn't go back to the house to look for it, he just walked away and asked the system as he walked, "Can you get me the clothes back?"

The system instantly sent it to him.

It's actually true... Awesome!

Ren Shuhan was in a happy mood, he rode his horse on the road, and soon left the city of lights.

In the original book, he should have returned home by accident, heard the news of Jian Ci and stayed, and also went to see the sword test conference, but at this moment, he changed the first major plot point and went directly to fairyland.