Suyu stared at the wound on her lip with burning eyes, and he slowly lowered his head and approached her.

His breath fell on her face, hotter as the two approached.

Looking at her face close at hand, his eyelashes trembled slightly, but after a moment of hesitation, he put his lips on hers.

He admits that he is an unscrupulous and selfish villain who will take advantage of other people's dangers.

But he would only do this to her alone.

Su Yu just touched her lips lightly like this, and kissed her, but didn't go any further.

He slowly closed his eyes, carefully feeling the softness and warmth of her lips, the small scab rubbed against his thin lips, bringing a different feeling.

He moved his thin lips a little obsessively, and moved closer to her.

Soon, Suyu opened his eyes, raised his head, looked at her already brightly red lips, and curled up the corners of his mouth in satisfaction.

He stretched out his hand to hold her side face, and slowly stroked her cheek with his thumb, the love in his eyes was so strong that it almost overflowed.

He lowered his head again, approaching her ear, whispering as if speaking to himself.

"Ah Lian, let me give you some more time to make you fall in love with me, okay?"

"If it's doomed for me not to get your heart, don't blame me for locking you up, okay?"

I really, can't let go, no way... can't let go.

He found a thin quilt to cover her, pulled out her hand, put the back of it against his face, and looked at her like this.

for a long time.

He put her hands back under the covers and turned to the dead fire.

Su Yu took out a bowl from the cabinet, filtered the thick black concoction into the bowl, and then drank it without changing expression.

Bitterness welled up in his mouth, and he didn't even frown.

When he was a child, he wandered around and was often hungry. In the most difficult times, he dug up sweet grass roots and ate rotten steamed buns to satisfy his hunger.

Since childhood, the best thing he has ever eaten is the chicken leg that Ying Lian gave him, followed by the dry food and fruit wine in the Qiankun bag she gave him when he first met her.

He thought, if only God could take pity on him once and let him meet her sooner.

Maybe I won't live so badly, maybe I can leave a place in her heart.

Suyu calmed down his thoughts, cleaned up the medicine dregs and pots and bowls, put them back where they were, and left.

He walked out to the yard, and it was obviously only one night, and his dislike for this yard full of crabapple petals was reduced to nothing.

Last night, he wanted to burn this crabapple tree to ashes like crazy, but now he felt that it was really beautiful.

Just like her.

Suyu noticed the corner of Yuebai's clothes drifting past behind the crabapple tree, and he left as if unintentionally.

But when he turned around, the corners of his red lips were raised in a disdainful manner, and his face instantly became evil.

Will that person tell Ah Lian what he just saw?

He didn't go into it carefully, Zuo was just another little mouse that would hinder him, nothing to be afraid of.

He casually threw an enchantment covering the side hall where Ying Lian was, and this enchantment would dissipate when she woke up.

He does not allow anyone other than him to touch her.

Chu Qing, who was hiding behind the crabapple tree, let go of the flower branch in her hand when she saw someone leaving, and walked out slowly.

The flower branches trembled, and the petals fell one after another, just like his mood at the moment.

There was no smile on Chu Qing's usual gentle face, and she was feeling disappointed.

He saw it, even though they were far away, he still saw that person and his senior sister hugging and kissing each other.

A noble and innocent person like Senior Sister would be addicted to love.

She once said personally that she would take the Dao as her duty and not indulge in love.

It turned out that it was just an excuse to reject him.

Chu Qing stared blankly at the pink-white gradient border of the flower cluster, as if trying to find the border line.

He was a little depressed, even confused.

If he can't stand with her, then all these years of chasing him are nothing, he is cultivating desperately day and night, trying to stand shoulder to shoulder with her is nothing.

He had thought he was the most qualified to stand by her side, but now he seemed to have suddenly lost his motivation.

The etiquette in poetry and books he had learned told him that he could not force someone to lock his love, but he was very unwilling.

Obviously that disciple who has nothing can approach her, why can't I.

Chu Qing stood there for a long time, until the lights in the yard were extinguished, he still didn't come up with an answer, and was in a dilemma between continuing to chase and giving up.

The next day.

Ying Lian fell into a deep sleep, and when she opened it, she found herself lying on a low bed in the side hall.

She subconsciously looked at the fire in the open space in the middle, it had been cleaned up, even the pots and bowls had been set up

Ying Lian didn't know if Suyu's medicine was ready, and if the heat was lacking, the medicine might not be as effective as expected.

She got up and walked outside, the sky was bright outside, and the disciples had already started their morning exercises.

Only then did Ying Lian remember that she had a pharmacology class, she cast a cleansing spell in a hurry, and flew away with Yu Jian.

Hengyue Xianshan Lobby House.

"Brother Chu, why hasn't Senior Sister Ying come?"

"What are you asking? Elder Sister must be busy with important tasks, so she was delayed."

"Yes, yes."

"Elder sister can't be absent without reason."

Chu Qing looked at the group of disciples who were sitting next to the wooden table, whispering to each other, and felt a little headache.

What he is worst at is dealing with this bunch of chattering disciples.

Just when he was about to say something, the whole hall suddenly fell silent.

Chu Qing looked towards the door, and saw Ying Lian with an apologetic face.

He glanced at the familiar face, quickly withdrew his gaze, and said in a heavy tone, "Everyone, brothers and sisters, let's start class."

Seeing this, some old disciples below felt strange, and couldn't help but gossip in whispers.

"Brother Zhang, are Senior Brother Chu and Senior Sister Ying having a conflict?"

"I think so. Senior brother Chu has never been so indifferent to senior sister."

"Why?"

A female disciple intervened, "Everyone knows that Senior Brother Chu likes Senior Sister Ying, and even the head of the sect deliberately brought them together!"

Another new disciple ate a new melon and became excited, "Really? I also think they are a good match, whether it is strength, appearance, identity, or..."

bang——

This loud noise came from the corner, and the surroundings fell silent for an instant.

Everyone looked there together, but saw a handsome but unfamiliar face.

Ying Lian walked towards the man, saw him drooping his head and said nothing, thought he was unwell, and asked in a clear voice, "What's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

The male disciple arched his body, looked very uncomfortable, and gave a weak "hmm".

Chu Qing also came over, and when she saw this, she wanted to help the man up, but saw that the man deliberately avoided his hand.

"Let me take your pulse." Ying Lian said in a deep voice.

Seeing the man nodding his head, and then stretching out his hand in front of her, Ying Lian directly pressed his fingertips on his wrist to feel his pulse.

The pulse condition is very weak, there is an old disease, and there is still a trace of evil spirit

Wait, angry?

She suddenly looked at him, Su Yu?

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