After falling from the devil, the villain leader quit her job

The monks outside the scroll laughed and staggered.

"Hahahahahaha Song Xi wants to laugh at me to death and inherit my wife?"

"I always feel that Su Yueyan's words are hanging. No matter how you look at it, Song Xi is helping Qingyun. It's just a means... Well, it's quite weird."

"The evil emissary is obviously throwing water. Are you serious about the two of them acting? Maybe something else is going to happen!" A monk from Zhengyangmen angrily defended Su Yueyan.

The other monks were not to be outdone, "I think your heart is dirty and everything is dirty!"

"..."

The crowd soon had disagreements and quarreled, but the Penglai Island trio sat in the corner watching from a distance, silent.

It wasn't until dawn that I breathed a sigh of relief.

"Let's just say, every time I see my junior sister take out the storage bag, my heart goes up in my throat." Ye Wangyou wiped the sweat from his forehead.

She was really afraid that she would pull out a communication stone with a "swish".

Wei Qinghuai did not relax, and stared at the other screen with some doubts, "It's really strange, if no one interferes, the scroll will develop according to a certain historical prototype, but Senior Su...?"

"So it can only be that there are really people outside of history who colluded with the evil alliance and attacked Qingyun envoy, or in other words, the target is not Qingyun envoy, but some people in Qingyun envoy." Xie Yue's eyebrows were a little cold, far away Yuan Yuan's eyes fell on Su Yueyan, who was obviously a little out of his mind.

The only people outside of history are the monks who entered the scroll.

***

Song Xi ran like a wolf for a while again, and after making sure that no one was following, he withdrew his mental strength. He collapsed on the flying chair as if he had no bones, his face was as white as paper, and his head hurt like a needle.

Damn, she's exhausted.

Even chewing pills hurts my cheeks.

"Brother Song, take a rest, it's already daylight, don't even the donkeys pull the mill work like this?!" Yun Jingcheng said with concern, took out a small handkerchief from somewhere, and stretched out his hand to Song eagerly. Xi wiped his sweat.

Song Xi dodged vigilantly: "???"

Why does this sound wrong, but it doesn't matter, the important thing is——

"Hurry up, Yun Jingcheng, quickly ask Senior Su, if you can count me as a work-related injury, I want a raise! Work! Money!"

Song Xi spoke weakly, only when he said the words "wage increase" he suddenly became angry.

Yun Jingcheng: "..."

"Brother Song, have you lost money?"

"The spirit coin issued by Qingyun envoy, we can't take it with us when we get out the scroll, right?"

Song Xi's longing face: "What if I can take it away~"

"You can't spend it if you take it away?"

Song Xi's little abacus was crackling, and he glanced at him inscrutablely, "You don't understand."

The spirit coins circulated in the inheritance scrolls are spirit coins from a hundred years ago. Although they have been replaced and cannot be used now, there are still a large number of monks who are collectors who like to recycle the former spirit coins at a high price.

If she can take it out, she will post it.

Yun Jingcheng grasped the summons and wanted to ask Shi Gang for him, but his expression suddenly changed, "Brother Song! Something happened to Senior Su!"

"???"

Song Xi, who was just about to kill himself, sat up straight again, "The Xiemeng gang killed the carbine again? No, I've been sneaking away for so long, and the envoy Qingyun should be ready to meet the enemy."

Yun Jingcheng shook his head: "I don't know, it was Shu Ziran who sent me the message, and I won't reply to me if I ask him again."

Resigned to his fate, Song Xi directly swallowed two pills, and dragged Yun Jingcheng back to fly back.

For a moment, she felt that the donkey that pulled the mill was also very good.

When she and Yun Jingcheng rushed back, Qingyun envoys had already been deployed. During this critical period, in order to guard against the evil alliance's sixth sons, no one dared to leave their posts without authorization.

Only a few of Su Changning's personal soldiers stood guard at the entrance of the tent, and they did not stop them when they saw the two.

In the tent, Li Yin sat on the side of the bed and half embraced Su Changning. This should be the most intimate moment between the two of them since he knew Su Changning.

But he didn't have any small thoughts in his heart, and his eye circles were red, full of despair.

Shu Ziran and Xiao Lin stood next to each other with their heads down and did not speak.

The atmosphere was unspeakably oppressive.

When Su Changning saw Song Xi coming in, he was obviously a little excited, a trace of surprise appeared on his pale and pretty face, he coughed lightly, and said weakly, "It's great that you're fine."

"Senior Su, what's wrong?" Yun Jingcheng couldn't help asking.

Li Yin gritted his teeth, the muscles on the sides of the face of the man who was always refined and gentle were convulsed, "Evil made that dog carry out a sneak attack and planted demon seeds in Chang Ning's body, Chang Ning didn't want to become a puppet of the evil alliance, so... ..."

"Okay!"

Su Changning raised his hand with difficulty, and gently touched Li Yin's head, interrupting what he couldn't bear to say, "Take me out, I want to take a last look at Xue."

Li Yinzhen hugged Su Changning in his arms and walked out, "Okay, it's all up to you."

"Put me down."

Li Yin didn't speak, and put her on the snow according to his words, knelt down and adjusted her position so that Su Changning could comfortably lean in his arms.

Su Changning reached out to catch the snow falling in the air, and smiled softly, "If he is drenched in snow together, he will be counted as a lifetime together."

"Li Yin." Su Changning called softly.

When looking at Li Yin with arrogant and lively eyebrows and eyes on weekdays, there is only tenderness left.

"I'm here."

"I like you."

"Me too... Changning!"

Su Changning's hand that was stretched out to touch Li Yin's cheek suddenly dropped powerlessly.

Li Yin held her hand, which was as soft and strong as ever, with the thin callus of holding the whip all the year round, but without the warmth of the past.

On the white as new snow, a young man was kneeling on the ground, hugging a woman in a red dress, hunched over, trembling uncontrollably.

"...Your hands are so cold, why can't you cover them with heat?"

The sky was silent, only snowflakes fell one by one, falling on the man's body, and falling on the woman's serene and delicate eyebrows and eyes.

The girl he loved couldn't hear his words of liking until he died.

The heavy snow fell and buried unconsciously, and let the young man's sincere love and devotion write an epitaph for his unswerving thoughts until death.

After a long time, Li Yin stood up holding Su Changning in his arms. Although he hid his emotions well, the scarlet and bloodshot eyes could not be faked. He smiled as always, "The wounded of the Qingyun envoy are in urgent need of pills. You go to make pills first, and I will go." Go and come."

Song Xi and the others looked at Li Yin's back and fell silent.

In the past, the lively and bright woman lay on the snow and closed her eyes forever, and the always elegant and gentle young man turned white for a moment.

Song Xi was just a little emo, but suddenly heard Yun Jing clearing his throat, full of doubts.

"What's wrong, why did Senior Su die at this point in time? Even if there is no record of this Evil Alliance raid in history, there shouldn't be a record of Senior Su's resurrection?" Yun Jingcheng murmured, "So Su Senior must have never had an accident, so who changed the historical trend in the scroll?"

Song Xi, a scumbag who knows nothing about history: "???"

She faintly felt something was wrong: "What do you mean?"

"Brother Song, why are your eye circles a little red? Could it be when you were bitten by a Gu insect?" Shu Ziran looked over and asked with concern.

Song Xi had no expression on his face: "...the snow is so heavy that it blinds my eyes."

"Brother Song, don't be sad, the scroll has tampered with history." Yun Jingcheng rubbed his eyes, patted Song Xi's shoulder comfortingly, and revealed it mercilessly.

"I heard my master tell me that Lao Yao and Senior Su were disgusting when they showed their affection back then. If you have the time to cry for their love, you might as well worry about finding a partner for yourself."

Song Xi, who was in a moody ups and downs: "..."

Fuck the broken scroll, cheat her feelings.