Chapter 3

"Ah!" Susu bounced up in a cold sweat, and her mind was full of the last scene, with the expression of the monk's death... That kind of resentment seemed to be eager to jump up and eat her whole body.

Of course he can't jump...

His hands and feet have been cut off by her... The beautiful monk lay under her feet at that time, but he was just a despicable person.

What else could he want to take revenge on her?

......

Susu reached out and touched it. It was a soft red satin quilt embroidered with peony flowers. After bathing, the hair is still moist, with a fresh fragrance of soap pods. So I remembered that this is the room of the Little Red Building.

It's just a dream.

When I woke up, everything was over.

There is no big deal that can't be put down.

But... Xiaoqing's beautiful and indifferent back in the dream... Is it implying something?

She is a little uncertain.

The wound on the body has long been recovered, and the original skin and flesh have all returned to their original state, leaving no scars. However, she knew that those wounds were real... The faint pain from the depths of the bone marrow, no matter how the surface was whitewashed, it could not be covered in the bone... Everything could not be more clear.

The moonlight is as bright as snow as silver, like a dream.

Everything is so unreal... She hugged the quilt and slowly closed her eyes, and everything was silent. When I opened my eyes again, it was still a familiar and strange antique. She sighed in a low voice.

Everything is just an illusory dream.

is also the most real reality.

The bloody smell on the tip of her nose has not dissipated. She wrinkled her nose in disgust and pulled the soft red satin quilt under her eyes to cover her nose... Sometimes her sense of smell is too good, which is really not a good thing. This blood smell is really... fishy!

Fahai...is this dead? She sent him on the road with her own hands... Can the dead survive? ...Obviously not.

So, her old enemy has been solved, right?

It's just... What on earth is the "class" in her mouth? Listening to the tone, it seems to mean... Fahai himself?? But...how can Fahai be a class?

Also, the murderous woman... Is it really her?

Susu held the quilt and was a little confused. Then she laughed self-deprecatingly. How could such a tone and ability be her... Bai Suzhen... In fact, your soul has not gone far away.

With the moonlight sprinkled into the house, Su Su's fingers stroked her right wrist, and the axe... came out of here. Such a body can hide such a big weapon.

It's really... speechless!

By the way, didn't Bai Suzhen use the male and yellow sword? So how to explain this axe? ...It can't be an axe called Xionghuang Sword!

She was chilled by this idea, and Su Su trembled and pulled up the quilt to bury herself again. The left hand was always on the right wrist and did not withdraw.

Fortunately, I slept soundly without a dream all night.

The next morning, Susu was dug up from the quilt by Cen Biqing.

If it were a normal day, it must be very exciting... Even Cen Biqing, who has always been a sleeping god of sleep, rarely gets up early and will wake others up! As that "other's" vegetarian, it will naturally be a great honor!

It's just... today is really not the right time!

It's really a sinister thing to dig up a sleeping person from the quilt!

Susu finally realizes how evil and excessive what she usually does to Cen Biqing!

So... the retribution is coming, and it can't be stopped~

Susu looked at him sleepily, turned over lazily, faced the sky, staggered his arms, and tilted her head back... Tell him in body language - come on~

Cen Biqing pressed up decisively...

Susu was suddenly pressed into a breath. She woke up with a sense of evil and pushed him away. She stroked her chest and looked at each other angrily. It was rare for a thousand-year-old appanx. Cen Biqing, what are you doing?" In fact, what she wants to say more is - you are looking for death!! ...Of course, it's good to think about this idea. Naturally, what you say is absolutely impossible... If she really blurted out accidentally, she must do a good job of that consciousness, that is, the person looking for death will never be Cen Biqing, and she is not the only one!

Cen Biqing was so innocently stared. Didn't Susu let me come here?"

Su Su's hard-won breath once again changed heroically... She rolled her eyes to the sky with difficulty. I'm asking you to change a spell to clean me up!!" What are you doing so affectionate~~

"Is that so?" Cen Biqing's beautiful phoenix eyes narrowed dangerously.

Susu received the threat accurately and silently moved her buttocks to the corner of the bed... Why did she forget that she was so unconscious? Cen Biqing was the uncle. She, a little cannon fodder, dared to make the uncle come... Isn't this typical of being tired of living? Looking for death? Susu silently flowed two lines in her heart. Wide-faced tears~I missed things in my sleep~

"No, no...of course not!" She grabbed Jin and buried half of her face. She denied it righteously, "I slept for a long time and had a cramp for a while to do this kind of thing that made you misunderstand. Please believe me, my intention is really very pure~"

Is it...?

Cen Biqing gently opened his lips, "In this case, you can continue to smoke here. After that, we will go back to Xu's house together."

"..." You are so poisonous~

Qingbomen is still a peace.

Susu sat calmly in the rickety carriage and lowered her head to make up for her sleep. She's really broken~ This time her identity was recognized. If it can't be tolerated by Xu Xian, she will be happy... No matter how unreasonable her Western Queen Mother is, she can't blame her for this kind of thing, can she? - Well, she can't be sure at all... How can the Queen Mother Xi's mood and ideas be her, her humble little snake? Demons can speculate ~

I was ready to be swept out to watch the burning pig cage... but now...

Susu glanced at Cen Biqing in disbelief. Hero, how did you do it? She admires you so much!

Xu Xian only said, "I'm back. Can I use it early? The porridge is still hot in the pot. Then he packed his things and went out. That action, that look, that tone... It's like... It's like what happened a few days ago.

Is he too shameless or too powerful?

Something's wrong... It's really wrong. The air is full of a strong smell of conspiracy!

"Xiaoqing... do you except his memory?" Otherwise, how could it be such a situation? Su Su looked left and right and didn't see Xu Jiaorong. She sat on the spring bench next to the Eight Immortals table in the kitchen, supported her chin and poked Xu Xian's leftover white steamed bun and muttered.

Cen Biqing has changed into a willow blue women's clothing, still with black hair and dusty appearance, and looks more and more inexistible. At this time, he leaned on the corridor that was facing the kitchen, against the fairy flowers in a courtyard, which was lively and beautiful, and people were more beautiful than flowers. Hearing this, he looked back at her, raised his eyebrows and asked, "What do you think?"

Refuse to ask back!

How could she know such an evil thing! Susu's eyebrows frowned more and bitterly.

"I haven't done anything."

Susu dropped the steamed bun, covered her mouth with stunned eyes and exclaimed, "Are you kidding? Didn't you erase his memory? Then how could he look so scary? ...What is he planning again?" The calm before the storm has always been to make the storm more violent... Xu Xian likes to play this game. Today, he looks really... too calm... What an ominous feeling!

Cen Biqing didn't look at her and played with the right phoenix flower sideways.

Susu grabbed her hair in distress. Is it possible that he is overexcited? Or... is there another way to deal with our group of goblins? After clenching her fist, she gritted her teeth and said, "Xiaoqing, you'd better work harder and get rid of his memory." It's better to kill it directly... She won't admit that she is still holding a grudge~

Cen Biqing glanced at her indifferently, but still didn't say anything.

Susu collapsed her shoulders decadently... Boss, you said something~ It's not easy for her to talk to herself alone~

"Spirit magic is useless to him."

Cen Bi Qingyun gently picked off a handful of phoenix flowers and kneaded them into pieces between his fingers.

"What did you say!?" Susu suddenly stood up, but hissed in pain because of the wound on her back. She reflexively arched her body, like a shrimp, inhaling and continuing to ask him. Say it again!"

"Madam, are you deaf enough to repeat it again? ...Isn't the injury healed yet?"

Susu clenched her fist fiercely and automatically ignored the second half of the sentence. It's not... I just don't understand. What do you mean? What does it mean...useless to him?"

Cen Biqing casually shook off the mud in her hand and said lazily, "That's what I mean... My magic is useless to him."

Su Su said, "You mean... he can break your spell?"

Cen Biqing nod her head.

Su Su's heart suddenly tightened.

"Then can't he see through our changes?" If you can see through, isn't it... Didn't he know their identity early in the morning?! So, what exactly do those actions mean? Taught or ridicule?!

"How could I know?"

Susu stared... stared for a long time, grabbed the steamed bun that was full of holes angrily, and threw it into the patio angrily... The steamed bun drew a full arc in the air, and finally rolled in the haystack in the corner of the patio, covered with mud. Su Su walked back and forth around the Eight Immortals Table a few times, and then lay back on the Eight Immortals Table decadently and buried her whole face in her arms.

"Big sister... What kind of monster is this~"